When Wang heard Ye Yuntian's voice, she realized that the invading enemy had been repulsed. She then raised her head and saw Ye Yuntian's leaving figure, her eyes complicated.
She never expected that her nephew, who had been targeted, despised, ridiculed and humiliated by her, would actually save her life at the most critical moment regardless of past grudges.
She felt a little regretful at this time, regretting that she had not listened to her husband and treated her nephew better.
After receiving Ye Yuntian's arrangement, Fan Han immediately came over and left the Zhizhou Mansion with Wang and several surviving maids in the mansion.
Ye Yuntian quickly found out about the state capital. Along the way, he saw corpses strewn all over the place. Under the dark red light, it looked like an eighteenth level of darkness.
Those masters actually took action against the helpless maids and servants in the house. It was simply inhumane!
The anger gathered in Ye Yuntian's heart has turned into actual murderous intent, which cannot be suppressed!
After running out of Zhizhou Mansion and running wildly on the streets for several miles, Ye Yuntian saw no sign of the remaining four men in black.
Ye Yuntian pondered for a moment, then came straight to Zuihonglou.
At this moment, in a luxuriously decorated office on the top floor of Zuihong Building, a young and handsome man stood in front of the window, with his hands behind his back and his eyes calmly looking at the deep night sky in the distance.
A middle-aged man wearing a gray gown walked in quickly and bowed to the young man.
The middle-aged man who walked in quickly was the president of the Qingzhou branch of the Qianmen. His name was Nie Xiang. He secretly controlled the power of the Qingzhou branch of the Qianmen. His own cultivation had reached the first level of Gaowu. His disguised identity was that of the master of Zuihong Mansion.
Shopkeeper.
Zuihonglou is the core place of Qianmen Qingzhou branch.
The handsome man looking out the window is named Tang Tianrui, and he is one of the three famous disciples of the Daqian Kingdom.
The Qianmen of Daqian Kingdom had a master and three disciples.
The disciples travel to various branches, organize assassination missions, and are also the heirs of the sect leader.
Although Nie Xiang is the president of the Qingzhou branch, his actual power is much inferior to that of Tang Tianrui.
Nie Xiang stood still and said respectfully: "Sir, I just went out to investigate. All six assassins we sent have died, and Zhang He is missing."
Tang Tianrui turned around, with a frivolous smile on his face, and said: "It seems that we have really underestimated our Lord Zhizhou? Is the price of 500 million too low?"
Nie Xiang frowned and said, "Sir, as soon as we were about to take over this task, Guan Qingsheng hosted a banquet for Zhang He at the Zuihong Mansion; and Li Jian, who paid for Zhang He's head, was nowhere to be found. One more thing, it's me.
I just went to check the corpses, and the first five of our six assassins were killed by Zhang He’s golden sword, but the last one died from the cold ice energy.”
"Such signs make me always feel that this matter is weird."
When Tang Tianrui heard Nie Xiang's analysis, the smile on his lips gradually faded. To be one of the three disciples of Qianmen, he must not be stupid. He said slowly: "You are saying that someone instructed Li Jian to buy Zhang He's head. With the help of
Our power can severely injure Zhang He so that he can achieve his unknown purpose?"
Nie Xiang nodded and said: "It is very possible that when I received the news that Guan Qingsheng was hosting a banquet for various officials, I did not think too much about it, which led to this mistake."
"It has nothing to do with you at this time." Tang Tianrui snorted coldly, "If Guan Qingsheng is really that brave, I will make him regret coming to this world! You go investigate Zhang He's traces and smooth this matter out. This time
, I will arrange for the two silver-level ones I brought to take action now!"
Nie Xiang nodded and said: "I have activated all the secret lines of the branch and are fully investigating."
Bang bang bang!
At this time, there was a rapid knock on the door, and a cry came from outside: "Big shopkeeper!"
Tang Tianrui frowned and glanced at the door.
Nie Xiang said hurriedly: "Sir, let me deal with it first!"
Seeing Tang Tianrui nodding, Nie Xiang quickly opened the door, gave a sharp scolding, and said, "What's the matter? What's the decency?"
"Ye Hao has entered Zuihonglou!"
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Ye Yuntian ran all the way to Zuihong Mansion and saw a middle-aged man with a rich body commanding six or seven maids to clean up the blood on the ground.
Seeing the bright red blood stains on the carpet in the hall of Zuihong Mansion, Ye Yuntian's heart skipped a beat and he fell to the bottom.
He no longer hesitated, strode forward, walked to the maid who was squatting on the ground to clean up the blood stains, and asked coldly: "Whose blood stains are these?"
The maid who was cleaning up the blood was startled by the sudden sound. She looked up and saw Ye Yuntian holding a sword with murderous intent. She was so frightened that she fell to the ground, her face was pale, and she said intermittently: "I...
I have no idea……"
"Who are you? How dare you break into the drunk red building!" The rich middle-aged man who was directing from the side saw Ye Yuntian and pointed at him and shouted sharply.
Ye Yuntian raised his head and looked at the rich middle-aged man, holding a sword in his hand, walking step by step, and asked: "Master Zhizhou came to Zuihong Mansion for a banquet not long ago, where are the others now?"
The rich middle-aged man said with a mocking look on his face: "The Zuihong Mansion is a restaurant, a place for drinking and eating. Master Zhizhou will naturally go back after he has had enough wine and food."
Ye Yuntian was too lazy to chat with him and said in a cold voice: "Call your shopkeeper out immediately, otherwise I will kill everyone in Zuihonglou today!"
A strong murderous aura spread out, causing the curtains in the hall to fly wildly.
The rich middle-aged man's mouth and face became more sarcastic, and he said: "It has been more than twenty years since the establishment of Zuihong Mansion, and you were not even born back then! Here, it is the turn of a young boy like you to be arrogant! Someone, give him to him.
I'll throw it out!"
Following the order from the rich middle-aged man, more than ten warriors holding long sticks rushed out of the back hall and instantly surrounded Ye Yuntian.
Ye Yuntian looked around and saw that the strongest of these people were only at the fifth level of Zhongwu, which was far behind him in terms of strength.
"Master Ye Hao, I advise you to leave, otherwise the brothers will be merciless!"
The square-faced man who was the leader of these dozen warriors looked at Ye Yuntian indifferently and said.
A cold smile flashed across the corner of Ye Yuntian's lips. Without saying a word, he strode towards the wealthy man, completely turning a blind eye to the dozen or so warriors standing in front of him.
"Tell him nonsense, break his bones one by one, and throw him out of the restaurant!"
The rich middle-aged man looked at Ye Yuntian's cold eyes, his heart skipped a beat, he felt the danger, and screamed orders to more than a dozen warriors.
"Do it!"
The square-faced warrior gave an order, and more than ten people flew their long sticks in the air at the same time, and all of them greeted Ye Yuntian.
Ye Yuntian raised the sword in his hand and slashed it with his hand. With a few bang bang sounds, all the dozens of long sticks that were thrown at him were cut into pieces.
The dozen warriors who took action looked at the broken sticks in their hands with dull expressions on their faces.
Ye Yuntian flew his second sword without hesitation.