Li Mofeng walked in a bustling alley in Yellowstone City, this was the first time he came to Yellowstone City, and the surrounding things made him feel fresh, and the corners of his mouth were always smiling.

He is the third son of the Dongsha Li family, thirty-seven years old, although he is not a cultivator in the Jindan period, but he is already a leader in the same generation, the two attendants of the Immortal Crossing Nine Heavens are a symbol of his strength, and he himself has the strength of the Xuanwu Six Heavens.

"That's good, bought ......"

"Mmmm, that's not bad, bought ......"

For him, as long as it is something that can be seen, he will not be stingy at all, and the two attendants carry things in large and small bags, where they look like attendants, they are more like two men.

"Young Master, do you still want this?"

An attendant asked cautiously, for fear of offending this little young master, where did he still have the dignity of a Xuanwu Realm cultivator at this time.

"Young Master?"

The autumn breeze blew, and it was slightly cool.

"Young Master?"

The attendant stopped and looked back, and at this time he was shocked into a cold sweat.

The young master of his family stood in the middle of the crowd, motionless, with a smile on his face all the time, but the smile seemed to have frozen.

A passerby accidentally touched the little master, and then the little master slowly fell backwards.

"Bang~"

There was a sound of falling to the ground, and the crowd erupted.

"Dead!"

I don't know who shouted, and then the surrounding pedestrians fled in all directions, afraid of being swept into the whirlpool.

"Less... Few.. / Master?"

The attendant was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to investigate.

The person is already dead, Li Mofeng still has a faint smile on his face, but this smile seems to be so stiff, and there is a small wound like a hair between his neck, it is difficult to see from the wound what kind of weapon is injured, because it can cause such a small fatal wound, even the best thin blade can't do it.

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"Another one died?" Han Yun's expression looked a little bad, "Pass the order, forbid the city!"

"Isn't this okay, General?" asked one of the soldiers, cautiously, "that could easily cause panic among the citizens." ”

Han Yun frowned, "Let's just say that in order to cooperate with the Ten Thousand Beasts Competition, the whole city will be banned for three days!"

The soldier looked a little embarrassed, "This..."

"Do what your general says~" Ouyang Dao, "There is no better way at this time." ”

Soon, in Yellowstone City, a forbidden city order was issued, and people were panicked for a while, although it was said on the surface that it was to cooperate with the Ten Thousand Beasts Competition, but whether the Ten Thousand Beasts Competition had anything to do with the Forbidden City, in private, people with a heart could naturally guess one or two.

"I hope we can find it out within three days, right?" Han Yun frowned, "If you can't find it after three days, then it's going to be troublesome." ”

"That's right, Han Yun. Ouyang Dao, "Go to the black market in Yellowstone City and issue a wanted warrant." ”

"Wanted?"

"Wanted, Ouyang, what's the bounty?" Ouyang thought for a while, "Two thousand five hundred and forty, right?"

"Is this the city lord trying to lure out the assassins?" Han Yun asked, "But who would take such a low bounty?"

Ouyang smiled, "You don't have to worry about this, I naturally have a plan." ”

Soon, another piece of news spread in Yellowstone City, someone actually offered a reward for the head of the city lord of Yellowstone City, of course, anyone with money can also offer a reward, but this bounty of two thousand five hundred and forty is obviously saying that two hundred and five is you, this is contempt for the city lord, who would do such a thing, is not afraid of being found out and destroyed? Of course, they can't guess if they mess with their brains, the person who made the figurine is actually Ouyang himself.

For a time, Yellowstone City was more and more full of wind and rain, all kinds of talents gathered, ten thousand beasts competed, assassination turmoil, forbidden city, city lord bounty order, everything was spreading.

At this time, a small inn of nondescript accommodation.

"How's it going?"

Several black shadows sat around a table, and without exception, they all used special exercises to hide their appearance and cultivation. Everyone is like a mosaic possessed, unable to see the face, the figure, the cultivation, or even the outline, in fact, it feels that there is no sitting person there, in fact, there are sitting people.

No one answered, perhaps someone answered, but it was covered up.

"Well, that's good..."

It was cold, emotionless, like a voice from a yellow spring.

"Don't make a fuss...."

The voice seemed to be very unhappy, but it could not be heard in the mood of displeasure, because it was still so cold.

"I know killing is your pleasure......."

It's still that cold voice.

"Our actions have already made people look ......"

"Killed? You said killed...... I'd love to ....... too."

The cold voice looked embarrassed.

"But the other party is three young adults......"

"Wang.... The king is about to return..... So you all rest for a while......"

"It's just a small coming-of-age period...... Waiting for the king to return...... The Hall of Shadows will return to the Empire Continent...... Even if the Dacheng period comes, it's useless......."

"A month... One month left......"

"Massacre .... Slaughter.... Emperor Tu preached......"

"Greeting..... Greet the ....... King"

The sound faded away, and soon, all the shadows faded as well......