Chapter Twenty-Three: Assassination on a Moonlit Night
The three fathers and sons of the Wu family and the Wu family got together, and when they heard that Wu Aotian told about the tavern, Wu Houde pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "It's okay to do this, the dumb man of the Wan family is doomed, it is impossible for them to find a reason to use this matter against us, even if they really want to take revenge, then they can only find other reasons." ”
Wu Lingfeng laughed excitedly: "Haha, that Wan Qing was beaten this time with blood on his face, and even his nose collapsed, I'm afraid he won't have the face to see people in the future." ”
Wu Aotian thought in his heart about what he was going to do to continue to deal with Wan Qing, and hesitated to tell the two of them, after all, it was not a trivial matter, but Wu Aotian was worried that he would be blocked by Wu Houde after he said it, and this matter was something he had to do.
Not only for the martial arts, but also for the dead Wu Aotian.
Occupying Wu Aotian's body, he can do a lot of things for the Wu family, he can play the role of a son, he can play the role of a younger brother, but for the sake of the dead Wu Aotian, killing Wan Qing is the only thing that can be done for him.
After hesitating slightly, Wu Aotian decided not to talk about this matter for the time being, but to do it in private, with his own experience and skills, killing Wan Qing was definitely a sure thing.
Wu Aotian's speculation did not fall short, Wan Qing stayed at home for two days, then he couldn't stay any longer, and sneaked to his concubine to spend the night, but what Wu Aotian expected was a little different, Wan Qing unexpectedly brought a guard, and I don't know if it was this incident that made him a little scared.
Wu Aotian did not change his plan because of this, although after this incident, maybe his two guards would guess that this matter was Wu Aotian's doing, or that it was related to him, but Wu Aotian was not worried, because they were very loyal to the Wu family, otherwise they would not have been sent by Wu Houde to follow him to protect him.
Even if they knew, I'm afraid they would only be secretly excited and happy in their hearts.
In the middle of the night, Wu Aotian suddenly sat up from the bed, quietly lifted the quilt, and inside was a black night coat that had been worn a long time ago, and after covering his face with a black scarf, Wu Aotian quietly left his residence.
There are no strong people in the Martial Mansion, Wu Aotian's cultivation can basically be regarded as the top in the Martial Mansion, and Wu Aotian is very clear about the distribution of defense forces at home, so when Wu Aotian quietly left the Martial Mansion, he did not alarm anyone.
Looking at the gloomy sky, Wu Aotian's eyes showed a somewhat satisfied look, the sky is not bright, suitable for himself to hide his body, a typical moon and dark wind high murderous night.
Wu Aotian quietly walked towards the south of Songyun City, which was a relatively remote area in Songyun City, and Wan Qing's concubine lived in a quiet small mansion in the south of the city.
Wu Aotian carefully and cautiously observed back and forth, and finally came to the hut of Wan Qing's head quietly and safely with the help of the shadows of various buildings.
The lights had been turned off in the room, and it was dark, and it seemed that Wan Qing and his concubine had rested, and Wu Aotian quietly climbed into the originally low wall.
Just when Wu Aotian had just climbed into the wall, another black shadow quietly appeared in the night, this black shadow was tall, his face was also covered with a black scarf, and only a pair of eagle-like eyes were exposed, exuding a cold and sharp light.
The black shadow quietly disappeared into the darkness, looking at the back of Wu Aotian who had turned into the garden, his eyes showed a little surprise, as if he didn't expect to meet a fellow practitioner here.
Wu Aotian held his breath and quietly approached the room, according to the structure of this house, Wan Qing and the concubine must have slept in the main house, and the two or three rooms outside must have been lived in by the servants, I am afraid that Wan Qing's guards also slept in it.
Originally, there were not many people living in this house, counting Wan Qing's concubines, there were only three people in total, and the two maids were serving her usual life, and now with Wan Qing and two people, there were a total of five people living in the entire house.
If you want to enter the inner room to kill Wan Qing, you must pass through the room where the servants live outside, if you sneak in first, I am afraid that you will be stopped after doing it, it seems that the only way to kill the guard brought by Wan Qing is to kill first.
Feeling out a dagger, Wu Aotian quietly pried open the door, and the guard was lying on the bed and falling asleep, not expecting that death had approached him step by step.
As the trump card among the elites, these infiltrated things are too small for them, and they can infiltrate silently with more high-tech prevention, not to mention this most primitive door, not to mention that it is Wu Aotian, the most powerful of the Yanhuang special police.
Standing silently at the head of the bed, Wu Aotian put away the dagger, and quietly stretched out his two hands to the guard's neck, just at the moment when Wu Aotian's hand was on the verge of the guard's neck, perhaps the shadow of death made him vigilant in his heart, and suddenly opened his eyes.
Wu Aotian didn't have any panic, his two hands stretched out like lightning, twisted his neck, and twisted it cleanly.
The faint and almost inaudible sound of a broken neck sounded in the darkness, but it didn't alarm anyone, and the guard had not even been able to see what was standing in front of him before his eyes went black, and he lost consciousness forever.
Wu Aotian withdrew his hand, left the room quietly, and touched the inner room of the house, the room where the two maids lived Wu Aotian did not go, first, he didn't want to kill innocents, and secondly, the strength of these two women was very low, and it was impossible to stop him from escaping.
Wu Aotian quietly entered the inner bedroom again, on the wide bed, Wan Qing was lying on the bed in a pair of shorts, and his concubine was lying in his arms, with almost no strands on his body, and most of his body was exposed, at least Wu Aotian could see the towering chest on the woman's right with the help of the faint light in the room.
Wu Aotian sneered in his heart, the peony flower died, and it was also romantic to be a ghost, and you died unjustly.
Wu Aotian stretched out his hand, and there were already two more flying knives in his hands, this kind of flying knives were not special, but could be bought in any blacksmith shop, and he was not afraid of being tracked down afterwards.
Wu Aotian touched the side of the bed, only halfway closer, Wan Qing's eyebrows on the bed moved, and his eyes were about to open, obviously he had noticed something unusual, after all, this Wan Qing was still a cultivator of the Fivefold Realm, and Wu Aotian was only about one level higher than him now.
Wu Aotian's eyes had been staring closely at Wan Qing's eyes on the bed, and as soon as he saw Wan Qing's eyes move, he knew that he had been discovered, and with a shake of his right hand, the two flying knives had already broken through the air like lightning.
One flew to Wan Qing's throat, and the other flew to Wan Qing's heart.
Wan Qing's reaction was unexpectedly fast, grabbed the woman who was lying on him, and pushed it in front of him, and the two flying knives did not stop for half a minute and sank into the woman's body.
Wu Aotian was not half surprised, his body had already rushed over, and a punch smashed into Wan Qing's head, the fist was cold and powerful.
Wan Qing was suddenly attacked in his sleep, and his reaction was naturally not as fast as usual, not to mention that Wu Aotian's attack was like a violent wind, not giving people the slightest chance to breathe, Wan Qing didn't even have time to speak.
Hurriedly dodging, Wu Aotian's punch smashed on Wan Qing's shoulder, with a click, the sound of the shoulder bone shattering sounded, Wan Qing endured the severe pain, her body bounced up like a grasshopper, and kicked the body of the woman who was not completely dead to Wu Aotian, and her body was already running towards the window.
Wu Aotian's body shook, dodged the woman, and with a wave of his right hand, the three flying knives had already flown out like phantoms.
Wan Qing had just jumped to the window, but before he could come out, the three flying knives had all been silently pierced on his back, and Wan Qing's jumping body suddenly fell down like a deflated cloth bag.
Wu Aotian glanced at the woman who fell to the ground, was hit by two flying knives, and was kicked by Wan Qing, already dead, Wu Aotian pulled back the two flying knives, and then ran in front of Wan Qing who fell to the ground.
After all, Wan Qing was a cultivator of the Fivefold Realm, and his body was already quite strong, although he had received a punch and three flying knives, he had not dispersed in one breath, he stared at Wu Aotian deadly, his eyes were full of fear.
"You...... Who is it? Why are you killing me......
Wu Aotian didn't make any answer, but briskly bent down and hugged his neck, twisting it extremely cleanly.
Wan Qing's eyes bulged out suddenly, and until he died, he didn't know who killed him.
Retracting the three flying knives on Wan Qing's body, Wu Aotian rushed out without hesitation, and just as Wu Aotian's body rushed out of the house, he vaguely heard the sound of the maid in the outhouse getting up.
In another dark corner, a dark shadow quietly looked at Wu Aotian's back, with a bit of undisguised surprise in his eyes, he could see everything that happened in the room just now.
Quietly stretching his body, the black shadow quietly followed behind Wu Aotian, heading towards the darkness.
Wu Aotian had already thrown all the flying knives on his body into the river when he passed through the city river in Songyun City, although there was no fingerprint identification here, and there were no other high-tech detection methods, but it was better not to keep such things.
After dealing with the flying knife, Wu Aotian was about to quietly return home, but suddenly there were some alarms in his heart.
Someone follows him!
Although Wu Aotian wasn't sure where this person's location was, he was sure that someone was following him!
Countless tracking and anti-tracking trainings have developed a terrifying intuition.
Wu Aotian did not turn back immediately, but walked forward as usual, after turning a corner of a building, Wu Aotian's body suddenly accelerated, gently supported the wall, jumped up, hooked a beam at once, quickly shrunk behind the beam, and hid in the shadows.
After a few breaths, a dark figure appeared like a ghost around the corner.