"Yes! I do hate you! But you are Xie Yifeng's master! Xie Yifeng and he are sworn brothers, and I can't die without help..."

Blinded by impermanence, Mrs. Meng stared at her beautiful eyes and shook her head gently.

"Hahaha! Meng girl, you are very kind... The old man wants to remind you, don't trust anyone too easily..."

Hearing this, his eyes stared at each other, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, and Impermanence laughed loudly.

After laughing, Impermanence waved his sleeves, then turned around and strode away.

Behind her, looking at the back of impermanence leaving, Meng Po'e frowned, and her heart was full of doubts.

Don't trust anyone too much... What does this mean?

In the main hall, after impermanence and Mrs. Meng left, they sat on the main chair, and the ghost king closed his eyes and was silent.

"The hall master..."

On the other side, seeing that the hall master left himself, he closed his eyes and said nothing, and the horse called respectfully.

"Ma Mian, now in this Shura Palace, the old man can trust, and you are the only one left..."

Hearing the call softly, he opened his eyes and looked at the horse's face, and the Ghost Yama King let out a long sigh.

"Now impermanence and Mrs. Meng, they are all involved in the righteous path, and the old man has been wary of them... Ma Mian, you don't want to disappoint the old man..."

After sighing, the Ghost Yama stood up and paced over to the horse.

"Hall Master!

Hearing this, Ma Mian lowered his head, his eyes were full of excitement, and he hurriedly spoke to show his loyalty.

"Hmmm! If you eliminate the six major factions, the old man will promise you that under one person, above ten thousand!"

Stretching out his big hand and patting him on the shoulder, the Ghost Yama King said with a smile.

"Thank you, Lord Hall!"

When he heard what he said, his heart was full of joy, and the horse immediately bent down and saluted, grateful again and again.

"By the way, how did I explain your business?"

Blinded by the horse's face, a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes, and the Ghost Yama King withdrew his big hand and asked softly.

What Fang Cai himself said, of course, is deceiving!

Now that I suspect impermanence and Mrs. Meng, I have a different heart, and now is the time to employ people, I can only use the temptation to stabilize the horse face first!

"The master of the Qiyu Palace, his subordinates sent a ghost envoy, and it was found at noon, and the Marquis of Yongsheng is now living in the White Crane Tower in the closed city..."

Hearing this, Ma Mian hugged his fists and whispered.

"Okay! Tomorrow, all the affairs of the Shura Hall will be taken care of by you for the time being... The old man is going to the lockdown city..."

nodded, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and the corners of the Ghost Yama King's mouth hooked up a sneer.

After talking to Nangong Huang last night, he planned to assassinate Yongsheng Hou!

If the Marquis of Yongsheng dies, it will be easy to deal with the six major factions!

Therefore, he sent a ghost envoy to investigate, and now he knows that the Marquis of Yongsheng lives in the White Crane Tower!

Without further ado, I will hurry up tonight, arrive at the lockdown tomorrow morning, and kill the Marquis of Yongsheng!

"Yes! The subordinates are determined to take care of the Shura Palace!"

Knowing that he would hand over the Shura Hall to his own care, he was even more excited, and Ma Mian immediately promised.

"Okay, old man..."

Hearing this, blinding the other party, the Ghost Hades took a step, and then instantly shifted and disappeared without a trace!

Then, in the huge Shura Palace, only Ma Mian was left, and he was complacent alone!

...............

Late at night, there was silence and the night sky was full of stars.

Lockdown, White Crane Tower.

In each room, the candles have been extinguished, and the occupants have fallen into a deep sleep.

Suddenly, just as there was silence, a black shadow climbed onto the roof, and by the moonlight, he walked in the wind!

A moment later, the dark shadow descended from the sky and came to the empty street with shops on both sides!

I saw this black shadow, dressed in a night coat, with a black cloth covering his face, and holding a carrier pigeon in his hand!

Looking around, seeing that it was far away from the White Crane Tower, and there was no one at night, the black shadow waved his hand and let go of the carrier pigeon in his hand.

"Goo-goo..."

With a chirp, the carrier pigeon flapped its wings and flew off into the distance.

Looking up at the carrier pigeon, under the black cloth, the black shadow sneered again and again.

Suddenly, at this moment, behind the black shadow, a true qi shot into the night sky as fast as lightning!

In the blink of an eye, when the black shadow was unaware, the true qi enveloped the carrier pigeon!

Then, struggling and weak, the carrier pigeon fell from the sky!

And when it fell, the true qi wrapped the carrier pigeon, and reflected back the same way!

When he realized that the carrier pigeon had flown behind him, the black shadow was shocked and immediately turned to look!

Not far behind me, I saw an old man dressed in a Taoist robe, full of white hair, and a serious face, standing with one hand on his back, holding a carrier pigeon with his backhand!

"Song... Song Yanming!"

Seeing this old man, the black shadow couldn't help but exclaim.

Immediately, without thinking about it, the black shadow turned around and wanted to escape!

But when it turned around, the black shadow stared straight ahead, his eyes full of solemnity, standing still.

Ahead, the moonlight was falling, and a handsome young man in a blue robe, with a bun on his head, and a white feather fan in his hand, was looking at the black shadow with a smile on his face!

That white-haired old man is none other than Song Yanming, one of the six great grandmasters of the Kongtong faction!

And the boy holding the white feather fan is naturally Xie Yifeng!

Attacking back and forth, there was no way back, the black shadow's eyes were full of anxiety, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, he jumped into the air, intending to take advantage of the roofs of the shops on both sides and escape from the wind!

"Roar!"

At this moment, the black shadow heard a dragon groan in his ears!

Then, I saw a giant dragon formed by four true qi roaring from the rooftop, wrapping the black shadow all over its body!

As a last resort, the black shadow could only come out with its fists and feet, fight with the four dragons, and fall from the sky!

On the opposite side, on the roof of the shop, three people were standing, sitting cross-legged with one person.

The three people standing were Zhong Shixu, Qi Zhongyi and Mu Xinran.

And the person sitting cross-legged, with long hair flying on his temples, is Shen Wuxi!

As for the four dragon-shaped true qi, it was shot by Zhong Shixu, who was a beggar gang who had learned to capture the dragon skill – the dragon traveled all over the world!

With this move, the true qi will be turned into four giant dragons, but these four dragons have no attack power, and will only entangle the enemy, making them restrained!

"Bump, bump, bump!"

Falling from the sky, the black shadow's heart was full of messiness, and his fists and feet burst out, and his true qi exploded, destroying the four giant dragons!

"Hehe... Senior Song, why don't you take a look at what is written in that letter?"

Looking at each other from afar, the pear flower fan in his hand shook gently, blinding the carrier pigeon in Song Yanming's hand, Xie Yifeng said with a smile.

Hearing this, he nodded, and Song Yanming took the letter from the pigeon's feet and read it immediately.

Seeing this, the black shadow was surrounded by everyone, and did not dare to act rashly.

"Sure enough, among our six major factions... There really are ghosts!"

After reading for a moment, his eyes looked at the black shadow angrily, and Song Yanming shouted!

I saw that the letter wrote: "Two days later, the six major factions attacked the Shura Palace, and their troops were divided into two routes, the front road was Song Yanming and the disciples of the six major factions, taking fire attacks, and the other way, Xie Yifeng and others sneak attacked from the back mountain, and attacked left and right!"

"Hehe... Now that you have nowhere to hide, do you take off the black cloth yourself, or will I help you, master?"

On the opposite side, the pear blossom fan in his hand pointed at the black shadow, and the corners of Xie Yifeng's mouth were lightly raised, and he smiled slightly.

...............