Chapter 26: The Hall of Bloodslaughter

The two black-clothed men held long swords and rushed into the Shen family's guards, and for a while, the swords and swords were shining, and the flesh and blood were flying. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Most of the Shen family's guards are around the fifth level of the day after tomorrow, but the two black-clothed people are in the eighth level of the day after tomorrow, and they can't stop the two of them at all.

The deer staff let out a long roar, like a goshawk, and flew down.

fell into the crowd, raised his hand and blasted out with a palm, and the long sword of the man in black who was attacked by Lu Zhu Ke crossed his chest and resisted the palm attacked by Lu Zhu Ke.

"Bang"

The man in black vomited blood and flew upside down.

Lu Zhu Ke kept moving, and when he came to the other man in black, he also pushed out with a non-fancy palm.

The man in black didn't dare to resist, and his internal force flashed to the side.

Lu Zhu Ke's eyes narrowed slightly, his feet twisted, and he followed, and as soon as the black-clothed man landed on his toes, Lu Zhu Ke followed.

Without any suspense, he followed in the footsteps of the man in black.

The battle lasted only a moment, and the two powerful assassins were eliminated by Deer Staff.

Lu Zhuke didn't kill them, but just hit the two of them into serious injuries, the Shen family guards surrounded them one after another, and stopped the two, the two men in black did not struggle, a trace of firmness flashed in their eyes, their lips squirmed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, slowly losing their vitality.

Lu Zhuke stepped forward and pulled down the face towels of the two of them.

The two men in black looked ordinary, and there was nothing outstanding about them, and no one would notice them in the crowd.

Shen Wuming came over with a gloomy face, he didn't expect that someone would be able to sneak into the Shen family and assassinate him, it seems that this matter is not simple.

A guard of the Shen family, who was inspecting the body of the man in black, took an object and came to Shen Wuming and said, "Family master, we found this on the two of them. ”

Seeing the object in the guard's hand, Shen Wuming's face changed.

In the guard's hand is a waist card, with a big word "blood" written on the front and the word "kill" on the back.

"Bloody Hall"

Shen Wuming muttered.

"Bloody Slaughter?"

The surrounding Shen family guards gasped.

The Blood Killing Hall is the largest killer organization in Jiangzhou, and it is famous in the entire Eastern Regions.

The Blood Killing Hall was founded two hundred years ago, and no one knew what the origin of the Blood Killing Hall was, and as soon as the Blood Killing Hall appeared, it assassinated an Elder of the Void Realm of a first-class family.

The battle was so tragic that even an 800-meter-high mountain was pierced.

Every blow of the powerhouse of the Void Realm has great power, and it is no longer a problem to destroy mountains and rivers.

With the death of that void realm powerhouse, the Blood Killing Hall became famous, and the Blood Killing Hall only operated assassination, no matter who it was, as long as they could afford it, they would dare to take it.

It is said that the monks of Tianlong Temple have all been hunted down by the Blood Killing Hall, but Tianlong Temple is not an ordinary force, but the largest force in the Zhenwu Continent.

Although the headquarters of the Blood Killing Hall was not found in the end, some of the killers who were on a mission outside the Blood Killing Hall suffered serious losses.

Seeing this Blood Kill Token, Shen Wuming felt tricky.

The Shen family of the Blood Killing Hall definitely did not have the strength to retaliate, but the person who asked the Blood Killing Hall to assassinate Shen Lang, he had to find it.

If the Blood Killing Hall is not successful, it will definitely not give up, except for a few people in the history of the Blood Killing Hall, they have not missed.

Just as Shen Wuming was pondering, a Shen family guard around Shen Lang's mansion suddenly flew into the sky and rushed towards the window of Shen Lang's room.

"Bold. ”

Shen Kun shouted angrily, stomped heavily under his feet, the green bricks shattered, and his body flew out like a cannonball.

Bang!

The two exchanged moves in the air, and the man in black was not weak, and he was able to resist Shen Kun's move without falling behind.

The guard who rushed out, his face was cold, his eyes were emotionless, and after being repelled by Shen Kun, he did not hesitate at all, and fled outside the Shen family with light skills.

Shen Kun didn't think much about it, and chased after him.

Shen Wuming heard the voice and hurriedly rushed back with someone.

Gao Yuanli, who was sitting in front of the door of Shen Lang's room, slowly let go of the hilt of the Shui Han Sword, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

From the two black-clothed men attacking the Shen family's guards just now, to the surprise attack by the master who pretended to be the Shen family's guards, this series of events seemed simple, but when you think about it carefully, it is obvious that it was carefully planned.

If the killer can pretend to be a guard of the Shen family, there must be someone to cooperate, and the person who cooperates must be one of the Shen family.

Shen Wuming also thought of it, a pair of angry eyes, glanced at the people in the courtyard, and when Shen Wuming swept to Shen Wuming, Shen Wuming stared at him emphatically for a while, Shen Wuming looked at Shen Wuming calmly, without a trace of discoloration on his face.

Shen Teng looked at his father in surprise, and in his heart, he was also wondering if this matter had anything to do with his father.

After taking a deep look at Shen Wuregret, Shen Wuming looked away.

Now is the critical time for Shen Lang, and everything has to wait for Shen Lang's treatment to be completed.

As the assassination ended, there was no interlude, and it was calm.

Shen Kun came back, but his face was very ugly, the killer was very good, and he had just left the Shen family's mansion and disappeared.

Because of the last purge of the Shen family, there are not many masters of the Shen family, otherwise someone will stop the killer a little, and Shen Kun is 100% sure that he can capture the killer.

"Crunch!"

The door opened, and Feng Jiuye walked out with a tired face.

Shen Kun and the others hurriedly greeted him.

"Ninth Master, how is Lang'er?"

Feng Jiuye beat his spirits, waved his hand and smiled: "Don't worry, Shen Gongzi's internal injuries are basically fine, and the rest just need to take care of it well." ”

"Good, good. ”

Shen Kun and the others put their minds at ease, and then hurriedly asked people to take Feng Jiuye to rest.

in the room.

Shen Qing stood by the bathtub and looked at Shen Lang quietly.

Shen Lang sat quietly in the bathtub, his face was ruddy, the mist on his head was rising, and the potion in the bathtub was constantly tumbling.

Feng Jiuye had just finished treating Shen Lang, and Shen Qing helped Shen Lang into the bathtub.

"Boom!"

The barrel exploded instantly, Shen Lang stood there proudly, his eyes suddenly opened, a trace of essence flashed, and the internal force swam around his body, checked the situation in his body, and smiled slightly.

Although it has not been cured, it is harmless.

"Young Master, are you awake?"

Shen Qing said excitedly.

A trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and Shen Lang said gently: "Well, it's no big deal, and it should be cured in a few days." ”

This Feng Jiu Ye is really not simple, he can heal his internal injuries in a short period of time, it seems that this world is really not as simple as it seems.

Although Shen Lang was in a coma, he still had some feelings for the outside world, especially everything that Feng Jiu Ye had done since he came to him.

Feng Jiuye's strength is probably at the peak of the congenital, but the martial arts practiced by the Feng Jiuye should belong to the Taoist lineage, Zhongzheng is peaceful, and in addition to the fact that Feng Jiuye has studied medicine all his life and rarely fights, Shen Lang estimates that if he really fights, the actual strength of Feng Jiuye should only be about the middle of the congenital stage.