Nie Fan took out the book and read it carefully.

It is indeed a secret book, but the second half is missing. In addition, this book is a secret book of cultivation. Even if the killer uses his special space power to cooperate with his practice, he still has only a partial understanding of it and cannot fully display the secret book.

The technique is terrible.

Nie Fan looked at it carefully and deduced slowly. This kind of secret technique is difficult to see in the world of cultivation, and it is definitely a priceless treasure.

After an unknown amount of time, Nie Fan secretly exhaled and put the tome into the ring. This void technique was too profound and it was impossible to achieve it without practicing it calmly.

He memorized this secret technique in his heart, and reached into the storage bag in front of him with his consciousness. Soon, another small black booklet appeared in front of his eyes.

When he opened it, he saw that the names were all densely packed. Although he knew few of them, the names of the Chu family's head, Chu Tianhao, and the Kunlun sect's leader, Zhou Shan, were all listed, and at the forefront. He slowly looked down, and soon discovered that

His name, and some other names, were vaguely familiar, and he seemed to be from Xiaobanshan.

"What does Fei Jue want to do?" Nie Fan looked strange. These are the top forces in the ancient martial arts world. Can anyone really pay such a high price to ask Fei Jue to assassinate them? Or is this his own move?

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Nie Fan recalled Fei Jue's information. The information Yang Zhi gave him did not explain Fei Jue's origin, but it was definitely not that simple, because it suddenly appeared thousands of years ago, only a few years after the war.

Fei Jue's base should be in the East China Sea, but there is also a very secret branch in the capital.

Nie Fan thought to himself and glanced at the things in the storage bag. They were all valuable and dazzling. He didn't take a closer look. With a wave of his hand, the corpse on the ground burned and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye. A gust of wind blew

It will disappear without a trace.

As soon as the black rock sword came out, Nie Fan's figure was like a stream of light, flying straight to the east of the city.

Not long after leaving the Yang family compound, Zhao Hanshan got into the car and was about to go to the next place. Suddenly, a ringing sound rang in his pocket.

Naturally, his call was not something that ordinary people could call. Although the number was unfamiliar, he still said in a cautious tone: "I am Zhao Hanshan."

The few words that came out of the phone made him startled, and then his eyes became strange. He groaned and said, "Give me half an hour."

Hearing that the call was over, Zhao Hanshan frowned, thought for a moment, and said to the driver, "Go back immediately, no, take me to the director."

In less than ten minutes, Zhao Hanshan appeared on Tianqin Road again. The white-haired old man in the rocking chair listened to Zhao Hanshan's simple words, and light began to surge in his cloudy eyes.

"You mean, Fei Jue made him angry?" the old man said in a leisurely voice.

"Yes," Zhao Hanshan said with a solemn expression: "I just checked that the Shadow King, one of the two kings from the East China Sea, has come to Beijing, probably for him. When I saw him, he asked me

If you leave in a hurry, you must have discovered the Shadow King."

The old man stopped the rocking chair and looked at Zhao Hanshan calmly. He was silent for a while and said, "Does this mean that the Shadow King is dead?"

Zhao Hanshan was stunned. He had never thought about this question at all, but as soon as the old man mentioned it, he suddenly broke into a cold sweat and looked shocked.

Fei Jue has two kings and one queen, and the Shadow King has definitely always been ranked number one in the world of killers, because no matter what the task, he never failed, and he once had the glorious experience of attacking the fourth level of the palace.

If the Shadow King is really dead, wouldn't Nie Fan be said to have a strength that is at least comparable to the fourth level of the palace?!

"Tell him everything we know, and also ask people to prepare for the aftermath." The old man was quiet for a while, looking at Zhao Hanshan and said.

Zhao Hanshan was nervous. Hearing this, he nodded and said, "Yes, I will make arrangements right away."

Zhao Hanshan left in a hurry, feeling shocked and a little hurried.

The fourth level of palace level is really a legendary realm. Has that dandy boy really grown up to the point where he can kill the Shadow King, the number one killer who has been famous for centuries, at will?

Seeing Zhao Hanshan leave in a rare panic, the old man lay on the rocking chair with a slightly tired expression. He was silent for a long time. Suddenly he sighed silently, closed his eyes and muttered to himself, "I hope they can last longer."

Nie Fan, who had been heading east, soon heard his cell phone ticking, and text messages appeared one after another.

Nie Fan pressed them one by one, his eyes flashing slightly.

The text message sent by Zhao Hanshan not only told him Fei Jue's stronghold in the capital, but also detailed Fei Jue's general power, location, and manpower. Moreover, the resume of the 'Shadow King' who had just been killed by him was also included in the text message.

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The text message still didn't mention Fei Jue's origin, but it hinted vaguely that one of the two kings and one queen had some relationship with the barbarians.

Nie Fan flipped through the pages slowly. The text messages kept coming, and they were densely packed. He stayed in the air and looked at them one by one. The messages were very large, and most of them were what he wanted to know.

The Kunlun sect is the one behind this visit of the 'Shadow King' to Beijing. Eight elders brought the Eight Sword Formation to Beijing; the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance has sent two palace-level masters to kill him; the Han family is already making preparations.

His rebirth, etc., almost all the news about Nie Fan is extremely detailed.

Nie Fan's body was filled with evil energy. He flashed his cell phone and put it into the ring. The black rock sword cut through the night sky and flew straight to Fei Jue's stronghold in the east.

His eyes were sharp and he had a cold murderous intent.

Since you can't avoid it, then just kill everything!

In the east of the city, under an abandoned building, the light of the oil lamp was dim and swaying gently. The passage made of black stone bricks was dark and cold.

At the end of the passage, there is a large hall. Instead of stone bricks, the feet are covered with human bones. The surrounding walls are also hung with white heads. A tall black statue holds two torches in its huge hands. This place is simply a forest.

Luo Hell has a cold and cold atmosphere everywhere.

In front of the sculpture, a middle-aged man in a wide black robe looked coldly at the petite woman with a grimace not far away.

"Why hasn't the Shadow King come back for so long?"

The woman's black robe was embroidered with black roses, her face remained motionless, and she spoke in a childish voice like a five- or six-year-old baby: "You don't have to worry about the Shadow King's affairs, just do your thing."

The middle-aged man's body was obviously colder than before, and his voice became cold as he said, "Don't forget, I am the helmsman of the capital city."

"When the Shadow King comes back, you can make him listen to you." The woman's voice was childish, but it contained murderous intent.

They are both well-known killers, and they will not believe each other without fighting. Even if they are from the same organization, they have no feelings at all.

"I hope you can understand the principle that a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake." The middle-aged man restrained the anger in his words, but his eyes became more and more serious.

"It also depends on what kind of dragon it is," the woman was equally strong, looking at him and said, "I need a roster of people from the capital."

The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with sternness, and a biting chill filled the hall. Once the roster was handed over, it meant that everything had been handed over.

Although the woman was petite, she remained motionless, with no expression on her face.

"Here you go." The middle-aged man suddenly waved his hand, and a thick book as black as iron flew towards the woman.

The woman reached out and took it, looked at the middle-aged man and said, "You must stay here for the next three days."

The middle-aged man's eyes changed when he saw the woman following her words so easily, but when he heard her words, his eyes suddenly flashed again, and he said coldly: "You want to put me under house arrest?"

"You can understand it that way." The woman lowered her head and looked at the roster in her hand.

The middle-aged man's whole body was full of murderous intent, and he stared at this woman coldly. If he hadn't been worried about the Shadow King, he would have killed her immediately!

"What if I don't agree?" The middle-aged man's voice was cold, he no longer concealed it, and made a gesture of preparation for action.

"Then you can give it a try." The woman continued to read without raising her head.

The middle-aged man's eyes twitched, and he snorted coldly, saying, "Then I'll give it a try." After saying that, he turned around and strode outside, while his body was secretly on guard.

"No one can leave here without Sister Yao's instructions." Just a few steps after the middle-aged man passed the woman, five figures suddenly appeared in the dark. One of them was a thin figure, and his voice was emotionless.

Echoes echoed in the hall.

When the middle-aged man saw it, his eyes flashed with anger, and his breath became unstable. He glanced at the people in the hall with extremely cold eyes and said, "You were bribed by her so quickly?"

"They are the top forces in the Capital Branch. How could they be bribed?" The woman's voice was young and indifferent, and she was still flipping through the roster, turning it very slowly, as if she wanted to remember all the names in her mind.

"Why is that?" The middle-aged man glanced at the woman coldly, then turned to look at the five people in front of him, his voice deep and angry. These people were all trained by him through hard work over the years, almost all of them he had in the capital.

He had capable men, but he didn’t expect that all of them would rebel in just one day!

"Because Sister Yao can give us stronger power." A dwarf said, his voice as sharp as a child's.

The middle-aged man's heart was raging with rage, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, but he did not lose his calmness. None of these people were his opponents individually, but with the five of them plus this mysterious woman, he was probably no match.

Will perish here.

The middle-aged man's face twitched slightly, and he stared at the group of people with cold eyes and said, "Huh, don't forget, it was me who saved your lives in the first place. Without my protection, you would have died countless times!"

"So, we hope that the helmsman can stay here for a few days." The thin man spoke again, his voice calm and without any fluctuation.

The middle-aged man's heart was full of hatred, and his eyes were full of Senhan's murderous intent. But immediately his face moved slightly, and all the murderous intent and chill in his body disappeared instantly.

He turned to look at the woman who had been flipping through the roster, and said with a sneer, "You have been prepared early in the morning. You will get rid of me when the Shadow King comes back, and then take over the capital. Am I right?" (Unfinished)
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