Kyoto,

In a secret room.

There was a swordsman wearing a green shirt sitting cross-legged.

And next to the swordsman,

There was a man standing whose whole body was shrouded in a faint black aura.

The man was holding a special communication device and talking to others on the phone respectfully!

These two people are none other than others!

It was the two middle-stage Martial Saint assassins who assassinated Lin Wushuang before...

After talking for a while, the Dark King hung up the phone directly, bursts of laughter bursting out of his mouth.

"What did Dr. Anne say?"

The swordsman in blue shirt asked loudly.

"Feng Muchen is vomiting blood and is seriously injured. He is currently weak! Dr. Anne naturally wants us to kill Feng Muchen!"

After the Dark King finished speaking, he said slightly coldly:

"Damn it! I almost killed Lin Wushuang last time! I didn't expect that Lin Wushuang still had the amulet left by those people on his body. If I hadn't escaped quickly, I almost would have been killed!"

The blue-shirted swordsman frowned and said:

"Feng Muchen is no better than Lin Wushuang. He is very strong. Even if he is not in good condition at the moment, we may not be able to defeat him!"

"Don't worry about this! The headquarters is going to activate the trump card hidden in Yanjiao, we are just assisting!"

The Dark King said.

"You're talking about..."

The blue-shirted swordsman's expression changed slightly.

Dark King Jiejie smiled: "Not bad! You guessed it right."

…

Late night fell quickly.

After Lin Feng returned to the hotel, thinking of Senior Brother Bai Ri's sixth brother in such pain, his thoughts were confused and it was difficult to calm down.

"Did I really do something wrong?"

Lin Feng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window,

Looking out at the bright night view of the capital, I felt a little sad.

To be honest,

He does regret it now!

It’s not that I regret killing Yin Miao,

But I regret that I shouldn’t have killed him so openly!

I could completely hide it from Sixth Senior Brother and kill Yin Miao secretly. In this way, the situation might be much better and it would not be so stiff!

"That's it! Right or wrong is up to you, praise or praise is up to others, no matter what you gain or lose!"

Lin Feng sighed, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and exhaled.

But soon,

He opened his eyes again!

After thinking about it,

He still decided to go and have a good chat with Sixth Senior Brother...

…

On the other side.

In a luxurious villa.

Feng Muchen crossed his fingers and sat alone on the sofa, stunned.

He bought this villa specially for Yin Miao!

It was also here that the two of them completed their major life events...

Even just last night,

The two also played on the sofa...

Recalling the scenes of the past,

Feng Muchen couldn't help but sigh.

He knew that his junior brother's character was like this, and he also knew that Yin Miao had indeed gone too far, but he just couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

And at this moment,

"Shua~"

A flying knife broke through the door and flew towards him.

Feng Muchen had quick hands and eyes, and stretched out two fingers to clamp the flying knife.

"who?"

He looked towards the door coldly,

But I saw two people walking in unhurriedly!

It is the blue-shirted swordsman and the dark king!

"Amazing, he is known as the son of the strongest true dragon of this generation! Lin Wushuang was not as quick and agile as you when he took my sword!"

The Dark King walked in and said with a smile.

Feng Muchen's eyes moved slightly, and he immediately recognized the identity of the Dark King.

Wanke!

One of the most prestigious casual cultivators in Kyoto,

His strength was in the middle stage of the Martial Saint, and he was famous in Kyoto because he was attracted by major families!

Previously, Situ Yunxiao also planned to recruit this person to the Law Enforcement Department, but because he could not find Wan Ke's origin, he finally dropped the matter!

Feng Muchen looked at the swordsman in green shirt next to him again!

The swordsman in blue shirt is named Fang Bufan.

He studied under Shushan Wuji Sword Master and is good at Wuji swordsmanship...

Listen to what Third Senior Brother said,

This man's heart was evil, so he was kicked out of Shushan Sect by Wuji Sword Master. Finally, he came to Kyoto and got involved with Wanke...

"Were you two the ones who assassinated Lin Wushuang before?"

Feng Muchen asked coldly.

"good!"

Wan Ke admitted generously, and then said with a sinister smile:

"Lin Wushuang had a chance to escape because of the amulet left by Ancestor Youdao, but I just don't know who can come to save you tonight?"

"It's a joke, I was worried about how to find the killer, but you two showed up!"

"Do you really think I'm an idiot like Lin Wushuang?"

Feng Muchen sneered and took the lead, punching Wan Ke.

"Heavy Rain Pear Blossom!"

Wanke's pupils shrank,

Wave your hands quickly,

Release thousands of steel needles that sparkle with golden light but contain black energy!

"Swish, swish, swish~"

Countless steel needles came towards Feng Muchen's shop,

Feng Muchen didn't even try to hide, his fist broke through thousands of needles, and finally hit Wan Ke's chest hard!

In a hurry,

Wan Ke quickly stretched out his left and right arms and crossed them, trying to block the punch!

result,

"Click" sound,
To be continued...