Yin could not hide his aura more carefully. Although he was very sure that this young guy would never be able to discover him, his long-term caution as a killer made him accustomed to knowing everything before taking action.
Be prepared for nothing!
There is a three-way intersection ahead, with people coming and going, and it is very lively. In the eyes of ordinary people, this intersection is not suitable for action, there are too many people. Even if you succeed, your face will be seen, and you will be wanted...
But in the eyes of masters like Yin Wenfa, this three-way intersection is the best place to take action. The large number of people provides cover. Yin Wenfa is completely sure that as long as he takes action, no one will be able to see him clearly!
So Yin couldn't move out of the way, and silently arrived at a corner of the three-way intersection, waiting for the rabbit.
Ever since Chu Yang went out, he had a vague feeling that something was wrong. It seemed that someone was watching him secretly, but it was very weak.
Besides, there are quite a lot of people paying attention to Butian Pavilion every day. This kind of situation happens from time to time, so Chu Yang doesn't pay much attention to it.
"Um, Young Master, where are we going?" Sha Fei, who was following behind as a follower, was a little angry. Damn, I am also a prisoner of the Iron Blood Hall. Even if he is a relative of the emperor, as long as he is targeted by the Lord of Hell,
Even if I catch him, I can deal with him to death!
Now he has become the follower of such a young guy... It hurts one's self-esteem so much!
"Don't talk too much, just follow behind." Chu Yang said calmly. He was feeling a little inexplicably upset right now. The closer he got to the fork in the road, the more he felt his heart pounding; he was carefully considering where to go.
Something was wrong, but at this moment, this guy interrupted, interrupting Chu Yang's thoughts a little bit.
"Uh." This guy was lazily carrying the gift box, and invisibly, he pulled down half a foot of it from behind. Damn it, you thought you were some kind of big shot...
Seeing this arrogant young man turning the corner, the attendant had no choice but to sigh and follow him. No matter what, this is also the task assigned to him by the throne... and he must not neglect it.
Unexpectedly, he turned around the corner and opened his mouth in surprise: Oh my God! Where did that guy go?
People were coming and going in front of him, people were passing by on the street, but Chu Yang was nowhere to be seen! The boy was immediately dumbfounded: What should I do?
Where has that buttery little guy gone?
This follower was carrying a gift box and stood dumbly at the three-way intersection of the street. He felt that his thoughts had stopped. Oh my god, this guy is missing. How should I explain to the King of Hell when I go back?
Thinking of the miserable life after returning, this guy suddenly lost his mind. He was stunned for a while before rushing into the crowd and asking everyone he met: Have you seen a young and handsome young man in black?
Chu Yang had just turned the corner when his vision suddenly darkened. A strong sense of crisis had just arisen in his heart. He suddenly felt that he could no longer move. A big hand grabbed his shoulder, and a strong force instantly poured into his limbs.
In an instant, Bai Hu couldn't even move a little finger in his body. Only a desperate thought flashed through his heart: Oops! I was caught...
Immediately afterwards, I felt my body flying off the ground. A person clamped himself under his armpits, and with a swipe he was in the air. When he came down again, he was already ten feet away from the three-way intersection.
So fast! Such concealment!
He must be a king-level master!
No wonder I didn’t realize the crisis!
The only people who come to arrest me at this time are people from Wu Qingrou, people from the Golden Horse Knights Hall!
Chu Yang closed his eyes calmly, and smiled bitterly in his heart: He was talking about playing with the world and reversing his destiny; now he has fallen into the hands of the enemy, how can there be any hope of survival?
It seems that he really has to die before his ambition is fulfilled.
The only thing Chu Yang found strange was: Who betrayed him? He had been pretending to be mysterious for so long, and the effect had been good; why was someone else so sure to catch him?
He ran for a while like he was flying in the clouds, and then he felt like he was on the ground, but he came to an abandoned house.
Bang!
Chu Yang was thrown to the ground and felt relaxed all over. Apart from being unable to lift his energy, he was able to speak and move.
How could this happen? Why not kill him? Chu Yang was very puzzled. According to the current situation, the Golden Horse Knight Hall should already hate him to the bone. If they caught him, they would probably chop him into pieces as soon as possible. Even...
…They don’t need to catch themselves at all, just killing themselves is enough…
But looking like this, he clearly looked like he wanted to ask questions. What is going on?
While I was thinking, a thin face suddenly appeared in front of me, with sinister eyebrows and slender eyes, which emitted an icy light, looking fiercely into my eyes.
This person is so ugly; he looks like a zombie.
However, the aura from the other party told Chu Yang that this person was a top expert! At least, it was much stronger than Tang Xinsheng's aura back then. Moreover, the murderous aura was strong and sharp; he had a cold aura about him!
This is a top killer! And a king-level killer!
Chu Yang's heart felt cold. As soon as the other party showed up, he immediately guessed: This is probably one of the four king-level masters from the Golden Horse Knight Hall sent by Wu Qingrou to deal with him specifically!
And he is the one who is good at hiding and assassinating!
I am really too careless! I shouldn't be so careless at all...
"Boy, listen! I ask a question, and you answer a question! As long as you cooperate, you can suffer less physical pain, you know?" The Yin Throne looked at the little guy in front of him, with a cruel smile on his lips.
At such a young age, he is actually already a warrior. He seems to have a good family background and decent qualifications. However, under my command, is there any room for a small first-grade warrior to struggle? Naturally, I can catch him!
"Uh?" Chu Yang was surprised for a while: Question and answer? This is... Do I still need to ask after I've been caught?
Chu Yang's heart was churning, and suddenly an ecstatic realization came to him: Does this guy not know who I am?
Thinking of this, Chu Yang suddenly showed a shrinking look, and said tremblingly: "Senior... you, you... what are you asking? I, I, I... I will tell you everything I know, and I will tell you everything...
"
"Stop stuttering!" Yin couldn't scold displeasedly: "Look at how useless you are! Let me ask you, what's your last name?"
"My...my surname is Cao..." Chu Yang was immediately overjoyed and said tremblingly: "My name is Cao Ni..."
"I didn't ask you what your name is!" Yin couldn't help but said displeased: "Let me ask you, is the throne of Butian Pavilion, Chu Yang, in Butian Pavilion now?"
"Your Majesty?" Chu Yang suddenly felt calm and said: "Your Majesty is not here, may I ask who you are looking for, Your Majesty..."
"Kill him!" Yin Fengfeng snorted, approached, and said coldly: "If you don't obey, I won't mind killing you first! Do you understand?"
"Understood!" Chu Yang nodded repeatedly.
"Well, now, tell me the situation of your Chu King of Hell in detail." Yin Fengwei glared: "If there is any omission, hey, look at this."
Yin Weili held a piece of hard bluestone in his hand. As soon as he exerted force on his palm, the hard bluestone turned into stone powder and flowed down from his fingers: "Maybe your head is stronger than this stone?"
"No...can't..."
"Then tell me!" Yin Feng was very proud. He secretly praised himself for finding the right target. Looking at this oily-headed boy, he was definitely not a person who could keep secrets. As expected, he lost his mind after just a scare...
"King of Hell Chu...King of Hell Chu...Hey; King of Hell Chu is really not a good person..." Chu Yang showed a real hatred in his eyes and said: "That guy is really not a human being! He is too cruel, too cruel...
It’s so cruel and inhumane…”
"oh?"
"Speaking of which, as a throne, Master Chu is very capable! No one in us at Butian Pavilion disagrees with this, but his methods... well, under his hands, it is simply suffering." Chu Yang was about to cry but had no tears.
road.
Yin Wen couldn't snort coldly, glanced at him sideways, and thought to himself: Only iron-blooded methods can build a first-class strong soldier! What do you, a pretty boy, know about this kind of thing? He said impatiently: "Let's get to the point!"
"Yes, yes; the King of Hell of Chu always wears a mask and a large black robe. None of us knew what he looked like; he has always been very mysterious..." Chu Yang secretly raised his head and took a look.
With a helpless expression, he said: "That time, when the villain went in to deliver the materials, he found that Master Chu had just taken off his mask and was arranging his hair..."
"Oh? Have you really met the King of Hell of Chu!" Yin Bubu cheered up and became even more energetic.
"Yes; King Chu Yan's face is very thin, his eyes are very sharp, and there is often a sinister aura in his eyes, which makes people look a little chilling." Chu Yang rolled his eyes and seemed to be trying his best.
memories, but what he said was the appearance of the Dark Lord...
"Hmm..." Yin Bubu touched his chin and concentrated on his imagination. In an instant, an image of a cold, sinister, authoritative, calm, and cruel leader formed in his mind.
Yes, this fits the appearance of the three words "King of Hell of Chu".
"How old are you?"
"It's like this. Master Chu has been asking us to publish false news, saying that he is in his twenties, or eighteen or nineteen years old, in order to confuse the enemy, but that day the young man was really shocked and shocked; because..." Chu
Yang wanted to speak but stopped.
"Why?" Yin Wenfa asked anxiously.
"It's really unbelievable. King Chu Hell's real age seems to be at least thirty years old..." Chu Yang showed a thoughtful expression: "It's not wrong to say that he is forty..."
"That's only reasonable!" Yin couldn't help but feel that he had discovered a big secret, and his eyes flickered. He thought to himself, I can't believe that he has achieved such an achievement at the age of seventeen or eighteen... I really thought that all geniuses in the world are like Tiebu.
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You must know that Tie Butian was created by the royal family with the resources of the whole country... Does anyone else have a family background like Tie Butian?