Swire Overlord

Chapter 500 The Invisible Killer

His words made Mu Tianzuo's face livid in anger, staring at Zhao Yufan's back with sharp eyes, and said in a low voice, "Sooner or later... I will kill you."

Zhao Yufan cannot be killed now. After all, Zhao Yufan's current status is unusual. If he is killed, not only will the Falcon Empire not be resolved, but the Shuiyue Empire will have a legitimate reason to attack the Zimang Empire. If the two countries attack the Zimang Empire in an all-round way, Then the purple mans empire is really finished.

Therefore, Zhao Yufan cannot die now, at least he cannot die until the Falcon Empire has not retreated.

Mu Tianzuo and Zhou Renfeng looked at each other, and they nodded silently, as if some kind of agreement had been reached, while King Yun was silently staring at the front, but out of the corner of his eye, he secretly looked at the old man who was drinking on the right, this old man's strength was not his own Underneath, what makes people suspicious is... When did Zhao Yufan actually meet such a powerful person.

Could it be... Jade Rakshasa?

King Yun's eyes narrowed, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and then he shook his head slightly.

Zhao Yufan also felt that the old man was from Yu Luocha, but he quickly denied this answer, because he did not have much contact with Yu Luocha. To protect him, not to mention that the plan to kill him was most likely planned by Yu Luocha, how could they send someone to save themselves.

"Maybe... only the Qian family can find such a powerful expert." Zhao Yufan thought in his heart, but he felt that it was not possible. With Qian Zhuang or Qian Long's character, they would definitely make such a big splash, how could they not let themselves know Woolen cloth.

Before he knew it, Zhao Yufan walked up to the old man.The old man took a sip of his wine, looked up at Zhao Yufan, patted the ground, and asked Zhao Yufan to sit down with a smile.

Zhao Yufan nodded, sat on the ground a little nervously, secretly looked at the old man, and saw the faint smile on the old man's face, he felt very comfortable and peaceful inside, and he would trust the person in front of him on his own, this feeling made him The heart beat faster, and the whole person became more tense.

"Are you nervous?" the old man asked.

Zhao Yufan nodded, pursed his lips, and concealed his nervousness, "Senior, who are you?"

"Is it important who I am?" The old man glanced at Zhao Yufan and began to teach quite seriously: "You have to remember that there are no permanent enemies, only permanent friends!"

Zhao Yufan nodded helplessly. What he and the old man said were two different things, which made him very disappointed. It seemed that the old man didn't want him to know his true identity.

At this time, the old man handed the wine gourd to Zhao Yufan, and said slowly: "Talk about Qinglanzong and Shenjianzong, although you have a sworn feud with them, you can still become friends temporarily, such as helping Qinglanzong to suppress Shenjianzong. Jianzong, with their two personalities, will definitely agree to you, so that you can reduce one enemy."

When he looked at the old man again, Zhao Yufan's eyes became a little surprised and terrified. After listening to the old man's words, he had a new evaluation of the old man in front of him. King Yun has a fight, both of them seem to have no intentions, but there are very few people in the world who can know what they are doing.

For example, King Yun, in the eyes of many people, he is a benevolent, kind, and considerate old man, but no one knows what he wants to do.

Zhao Yufan had been with King Yun for a while, and with his age and rich experience, he felt less and less able to see through King Yun in front of him, and even made him feel a sense of crisis.

Seeing that Zhao Yufan was not talking, the old man followed his gaze and couldn't help showing a strange smile, "Little guy, be more careful about King Yun in the future, he is a hypocrite."

His eyebrows sank, and Zhao Yufan was a little displeased. He didn't see that King Yun was a hypocrite. Everything that King Yun is doing now is for the genius of the people. After thinking for a while, he took a sip of wine, and then returned the wine gourd to the old man Say politely: "Thank you for the wine."

The old man narrowed his eyes, ignored Zhao Yufan who was leaving, but looked into the depths of the jungle, his ears trembled slightly, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

sand...sand...sand...

There was the sound of gusts of wind blowing the leaves, but it didn't feel like it when you listened carefully. This sound was more like the friction sound of people's feet stepping on the leaves, and the swaying sound of dense leaves.

The few people who were resting heard the sound and sat up one after another, their faces becoming very solemn.

"There are people, many!" Zhang Qing clenched his sword tightly, as if facing a formidable enemy.

The other Martial Emperors also calmed down and listened to the surrounding environment, but they were relatively calm. After all, they were the strongest Martial Emperors, so they were a little confident.But the soldiers seemed a little nervous, they were just ordinary soldiers, and they had no power to fight back when facing a master.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
The sound of breaking the sky sounded.In an instant, countless arrows flew out from the surrounding jungle.The soldiers frantically blocked, but it had no effect, and soon many soldiers fell to the ground.

Among these impenetrable arrows, there are other more powerful arrows that are mounted from time to time, and the targets of these arrows are Emperor Wu, Zhao Yufan and others.

The rain of arrows lasted for a few seconds, and all the thousand soldiers lay on the ground, some were dead, and some were hiding.Zhao Yufan, Emperor Wu and others were safe and sound, but they all looked a bit embarrassed, and everyone was stained with the blood of other soldiers.

The moment the rain of arrows just stopped, more than a dozen black shadows shot out from all sides of the jungle. These black silvers held sharp knives and rushed towards Zhao Yufan one after another. Hack them hard.

With so many people suddenly appearing in the sky, Zhao Yufan and his party immediately dispersed. The moment they separated, the people in black in the sky and around them also rushed in front of them, and the two sides fell into a chaotic battle at this moment.

This group of black-clothed men are all Emperor Wu, and everyone's hand stretching is very good, and some of them are able to compete with Yun Wang, Mu Tianzuo, and Zhou Renfeng.

Zhao Yufan and the others did not make a move, because it was useless for them to do so. The old man followed Zhao Yufan all the time, his face was very calm, but there was still a trace of worry in his eyes.

"Very good." The old man squinted his eyes and said, then slowly walked around and reminded: "Be careful, the real killer is staring at you right now."

After being told by the old man, Zhao Yufan suddenly became vigilant, and his sword gripped even tighter, "Senior, is there anyone nearby?"

Glancing at Zhao Yufan, the old man said calmly, "I can see twelve people." There were twelve people I could see, and there were naturally some invisible ones, such as Leng Rumei and the King of Instant Kill.

(End of this chapter)