Zhao Yun used Escape and sneaked into the so-called Zhou Mansion.

As he expected, the mansion was not simple. There were a lot of restrictions secretly put in place. There were many gangster figures walking past in groups. It was time to patrol. They all had ghost-headed knives hanging on their waists. They did not forget to chat during the patrol.

They were all talking about robbing families and homes, and I was thinking to myself that one day I would go out and do it again.

Zhao Yun sneaked all the way and easily avoided detection.

Compared to the Liu family, the restrictions imposed by the Zhou family are just a decoration.

Um?

Zhao Yun suddenly stopped, raised his head and looked up, and saw a dark shadow flying past. Although he was covered with a night-walking clothes, there was nothing to hide from his clairvoyance.

If you take a closer look, isn't it the same mustache that sells erotic pictures at the gate of the city during the day?

That guy was not as simple as he appeared. He was obviously a restless man. He entered a pavilion, took a cigarette rod, and knocked it here and there, two or three times, and even listened, as if he was looking for something.

Whoosh!

When Zhao Yun looked at it, he saw another dark shadow, which was smoother than the mustache and was also wearing night clothes.

A quick glance revealed that it was the cross-eyed thief who stole his jade pendant during the day.

This guy was sneaky and surly, and he seemed to be looking for something. When Zhao Yun looked around, the guy had already rushed into a room. Through the wall, he could be seen rummaging through the room.

"Is there a treasure in this house?" Zhao Yun muttered.

Staying up most of the night, two groups of people ran into the mansion looking for something.

Whoosh!

There was another person, a man in black, who looked like a ghost and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"This...is a killer."

Zhao Yun murmured and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Having been assassinated so many times, he is still very sensitive to the aura of assassins. Since he is a killer, the purpose of the black-clothed assassin's coming here is obvious. It is most likely that someone paid to kill someone.

In this way, counting him as one of the four groups.

Zhao Yun took a look and sneaked towards the lobby.

The hall was brightly lit and full of people, as if there was a presbytery meeting, but in fact it was robbers dividing the spoils. Porcelain, jewelry, ancient scrolls and jade were piled up into a hill, and they were worth a lot of money.

The first person is an old man in a python robe.

That guy was quite majestic, and he seemed to be the leader of this group of robbers.

"The peak of Xuanyang."

Zhao Yun recognized the cultivation level at a glance. Such a high level was enough to support a small family. However, being a robber and visiting other families as guests and elders was better than robbing families!

"The next task is to catch newborn babies. The more, the better."

The old man in the python robe was lying on the seat, speaking casually and looking leisurely.

Hearing this, Zhao Yun's eyes shone with cold light. He snatched the newborn baby, which should be used for training. There are too many evil martial arts cultivators who devour babies... to nourish their own bodies.

"Easy to say."

The robbers all showed bloodthirsty smiles.

Zhao Yun still didn't move. He was a robber, and his cultivation level was not low. Once the fight started, a few people would inevitably escape. This was not what he wanted. If he wanted to do it, he would kill them all and take revenge.

Okay, just to do justice for heaven, this night, he will go on a killing spree.

After dividing the loot, the robbers dispersed.

Zhao Yun also moved and followed the bearded man during the day.

This villain was quite leisurely and comfortable, humming a little tune all the way.

Zhao Yun didn't talk nonsense and came out like a ghost.

"you....."

The bearded man's expression suddenly changed, and someone appeared out of nowhere.

puff!

Zhao Yun's attack has arrived, and there is no nursing whistle or a sword to seal the throat.

The big man covered his neck and fell to the ground. He wanted to scream, but he couldn't make any sound. He stared at Zhao Yun with a pair of bloody eyes, and he didn't even know which family Zhao Yun belonged to.

"The first one."

Zhao Yun said calmly and disappeared again.

Before leaving, the body of the bearded man was taken away.

Soon after, the bloody light appeared again.

It was the bald man during the day. As soon as he entered the room with his front legs, his back legs were killed. His head rolled down like a watermelon. His eyes were wide open. At that moment, he could still see his own breasts.

"The second one."

Zhao Yun collected the body and disappeared into the darkness.

The third person targeted was a young man with a scar on his face. He seemed to cherish his knife very much and was sitting on the railing wiping it. It was a good knife, at least that's what Zhao Yun thought.

If the knife is a good knife, people will not dare to compliment it.

Zhao Yun rushed out in an instant and sealed his throat with a sword. The young man with the scar covered his bleeding neck like the big man before. Zhao Yun caught the knife that was about to fall to the ground with one hand.

Since it is an assassination, it would be better to make less noise.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

Zhao Yun transformed into a god of killing, appearing and disappearing like a ghost. Everywhere he went, a robber would be killed, either in bed, practicing, or counting money... The robbers could do anything, but for Zhao Yun

From a practical point of view, there is no difference. Even if the opponent is defeated, he will still be killed.

"The smell of blood."

The mustache, which was still looking for something, twitched its nose.

The nose of a cross-eyed thief is also very clever.

Looking around, the two of them didn't pay much attention. They were both looking for something. They didn't meet each other. There was also the assassin in black. He didn't know who he wanted to assassinate. He had walked around the house several times, and there were a few times.

Stopping here for the first time, how can a person who has been a killer all year round not smell the smell of blood?

"Sixty-seven."

Zhao Yun carried the bleeding Long Yuan and disappeared into the darkness again.

The slain robber was really depressed and came out to pee. As soon as the little brother took it out, Zhao Yun sent him to the road of hell before he could hear the sound. He was suffocating all the way.

The mansion under the moon was quite empty.

Previously, patrolling robbers could be seen everywhere, but now! There are almost no traces of them, and they are all lying in Zhao Yun's magic ring? Apart from the smell of blood, Zhao Yun did not make any noise along the way, not even a scream.

He himself felt that he had the potential to be an assassin.

"who."

A loud roar came from somewhere, and the noise became overwhelming.

Zhao Yun looked around and saw that it was the cross-eyed thief. He walked too fast and caused a swarm of flying knives in addition to the ban in the mansion. When the robber noticed it, they all rushed over with a roar.

"It's a bad year."

The cross-eyed thief's body is like the rushing wind. When the robbers come to kill him, he has disappeared.

"How dare you come here to steal, I'm rebelling against you."

Among the crowd of figures, there was a robber who shouted loudly.

Zhao Yun looked at the thief seriously. He was not a robber, but a moustache man. Unfortunately, with so many people, no one could see it. Before they caught up with the thief, they all yawned and left with strange eyes. Why didn't they see the patrol?

Where are the people? Everyone is really asleep?

Phew! Phew!

After the interlude, the killing continued.

Zhao Yun had no mercy and killed many people along the way. There were too many people who entered the gate of hell in their sleep. There were more corpses in the Lord of the Rings. When passing by a rockery, he saw the assassin in black and didn't know what he was doing.

Huo Guo wandered around the house for most of the night, trying to figure out who he wanted to assassinate.

But the mustache was gone.

In other words, I found a secret passage and sneaked in.

Besides him, there was also the cross-eyed thief, who actually turned back and continued to search.

I searched and searched, but there was no trace of him. He probably found a secret passage.

"One hundred and thirty-one."

Only he could hear Zhao Yun's words.

The robbers in the mansion have basically been sent away by him.
To be continued...