Yuan Quan looked at Eleven, who had been pierced through his chest with a war knife and nailed to the ground, he turned his head and left the abandoned house directly, disappearing into the night of Zheyang City. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

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Sitting in the bathtub prepared by the inn Xiaoer, Yuan Quan dived his head underwater, closed his eyes and enjoyed the rare feeling of absolute silence, until the water temperature gradually cooled, Yuan Quan stretched his head out of the water and exhaled a long breath.

"The first step of revenge is considered a success, according to what Eleven said, they came to Zheyang City this time because there is a branch of an intelligence organization under the Supreme Dao Palace, and they came here to get the news of an acquired master who has been fighting against the Supreme Dao Palace everywhere in recent years, in this case, the second step of my revenge is to directly ban the branch of the intelligence organization. ”

Thinking of this, Yuan Quan walked out of the bathtub, he pushed the charcoal basin placed aside to the compartment under the bathtub, which was used to heat the water in the tub again, and then he wiped his body briefly, put on his clothes, opened the window and rushed out, floating up, came to the roof of the inn, and ran in the direction of the branch of the intelligence organization under the Supreme Dao Palace.

According to what Eleven said, the intelligence organization branch of the Supreme Dao Palace is in a dyeing workshop, and there are two acquired martial artists in it, one of them is in the middle of the day after tomorrow, and the other is in the late stage of the day after tomorrow, and the strength of those two people is not as good as that of the thirteen shadow thorns, let alone for Yuan Quan.

Jumping down from the roof, Yuan Quan quietly landed on the wall of the dyeing workshop, he looked at the quiet dyeing workshop, his body moved, and with the light skill given by "Fengshen Legs" under the cover of various fabrics hanging in the courtyard of the dyeing workshop, he easily entered the dyeing workshop.

Yuan Quan hid in the darkness, looking at the middle-aged bookkeeper in the room in front of him who was settling accounts under an oil lamp, he knew that that person was one of the two acquired masters here, a member of the intelligence organization branch in the middle of the day after tomorrow.

Speaking of which, I have to say that although this intelligence organization branch is in this cloth dyeing workshop, this cloth dyeing workshop is not a branch of the intelligence organization, because the owner of this cloth dyeing workshop is a thorough businessman and has nothing to do with that intelligence organization and the Supreme Dao Palace.

And the people of the intelligence organization are the guys who have joined this historic dyeing workshop, among them, as one of the two responsible persons, the master of the middle of the day after tomorrow, is in this dyeing workshop as the bookkeeper, and the other person in charge, who is also the master of the late day after tomorrow, is the leader of the dyeing workers in this dyeing workshop!

The master of the late day after tomorrow, that is, the leader of the dyeers, was resting with the workers in the house in the backyard of the dyeing mill at this time, and this bookkeeper was settling accounts, but they separated by themselves without Yuan Quan's move!

Looking at the bookkeeper who was settling accounts, the internal force in Yuan Quan's body gradually surged, and then he disappeared in place in an instant, and at the same time, the door of the room where the bookkeeper was suddenly burst open, and Yuan Quan rushed into it, one leg from top to bottom, and slashed straight down towards the bookkeeper sitting on the chair!

Wind God Legs - Resolute!

Seeing Yuan Quan's leg split, the bookkeeper suddenly slipped off the chair like a loach, and quickly crossed the table to avoid Yuan Quan's leg.

I saw Yuan Quan's leg split, and the chair not only shattered, but also left an extremely deep trace on the ground by Yuan Quan.

At this time, the bookkeeper immediately knew that his identity was exposed, he didn't say a word, and immediately fled outside, but before the bookkeeper broke the window and fled, an extremely sharp sword qi came first, blocking the front of the bookkeeper, making him have to retreat to avoid the attack of the sword qi.

"Who are you, I don't know you, why are you attacking me?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't know me, I can know you!"

With a low shout, the Liuyun Sword in Yuan Quan's hand shook violently, and Yuan Quan's internal force urged the drum, which originated from the "Twenty-Seven Sword Technique" sword technique was completely unleashed, and a large amount of sword qi was layered on top of each other, such as the wings of an eagle, spreading out in all directions.

"Boom!"

The sword qi was raging, the house was shattered, and the oil lamp in it was overturned, and the lamp oil and flames in it fused together, and the house was actually burned.

Yuan Quan looked at Mr. Bookkeeper who had fallen to the ground, his body was full of sword marks, and he had lost his breath, he didn't say anything, and flew out of the window directly.

At the same time, the sudden fire caused the watchmen in the dyeing workshop to immediately issue a warning, and immediately the men and workers in the dyeing workshop rushed out, and under the command of the anxious boss, began to fetch water to put out the fire.

It has to be said that because the dyeing workshop requires a lot of water, water is everywhere, and the fire is not large, the situation is quickly controlled.

However, just as he saw that the fire was under control, the leader of the dyers looked at the room of Mr. Bookkeeper, who was the source of the fire, and Mr. Bookkeeper, who had disappeared, and the quality of his intelligence officer made him understand something, and immediately gave the three nearby people a look, and the four of them immediately slowly retreated, left the dyeing workshop, and quickly fled through a path behind the dyeing workshop.

But at this moment, a sword light suddenly lit up in the dark alley, and three screams came in turn, and the three men behind the leader of the dyers fell one after another, dying from a sharp sword that slashed through their necks.

At this time, the dyer stopped in the alley, and sweat gradually flowed down his face, how could he not know that someone was assassinating them.

At this time, a lot of thoughts passed through the heart of the dyeer, he looked at the dark environment around him, and said: "What is that good man joking with me here, I usually accumulate a lot of money, if the good man can afford it, I can give away the money, just ask the good man to let me live, I am soft-spoken, and I have never seen the appearance of the good man, even if you let me go, you will not have any danger, but you can get a lot of money, I don't know what you think, I don't know what you think?"

"Hehehe, smart guy, if I were really an ordinary killer, then I might really have to be persuaded by you, but it's a pity that I'm here to kill people, where the blood feud is, but anyone who is involved in the Supreme Dao Palace, no one can let go!"

The words fell, and the sword light flashed again, and at this time, the leader of the dyers suddenly took out an iron chain from his body, and waved it towards the sword light with one hand!