Although Fenghen is an upright person, he is not a simple and kind person. If the aunt's purse is stolen, maybe he will help chase it, but this uncle always looks a little pitiful.But one, the people around here have basically dispersed because of the fight just now, and the two are now with Xinyan present. Combining the above two factors, Fenghen has decided: go after the thief!

The thief ran quickly towards the end of the street, and Fenghen followed closely behind.

At first, the distance between Fenghen and the thief was about five feet. After chasing for a while, the distance between the two narrowed to two feet, but after about a quarter of an hour of relentless pursuit, the distance between the two remained at about two feet.

Fenghen was puzzled: Could it be that this person's martial arts cultivation is higher than mine?If it was an ordinary person, I would be able to catch up in less than ten seconds; if the strength was lower than mine, I should have caught up by now.But it shouldn't be possible for a person whose martial arts cultivation base is higher than mine to steal in broad daylight!

The more I thought about it, the more something went wrong, but driven by curiosity, Feng Hen continued to chase after him.

After a while, Fenghen had already chased under the mountains of the imperial capital's moat, and if he chased forward, he would have to turn and detour.

At this moment, the thief leaped into the air, and after a hollow flip, he landed steadily, and this flip actually spanned a distance of three feet!

With a "wow", Fenghen only felt his feet stepping on the void, and before he could react, he fell straight into a deep pit!

The pit was about three feet deep and about one foot long.

After Fenghen realized that he had fallen into the enemy's trap, he jumped onto the ground wanting to step on the ground without even patting off the dirt and weeds on his body.

With a "boom", a huge thick iron net immediately appeared above the deep pit, blocking the entrance of the pit tightly, and the wind marks were trapped!

"Haha, finally let me catch you!" That's right, it was the unattractive Murong Dapao standing on the iron fence at the moment.

Chapter 215 Killer Organization

"It really is you. Ever since I saw the expression of the stolen man, I felt that something was wrong!" Feng Hen raised his head and said, and secretly summoned the Ziyu sword in the storage ring with his mind.

"You humiliated me in front of everyone at noon, and I will kill you tonight..."

Before the "land" could be said, Murong Dapao suddenly yelled horribly.

It turned out that Feng Hen jumped up when Murong Dapao was halfway through speaking, holding the Ziyu sword in his hand, he stabbed at one of Murong Dapao's left feet standing on the iron net, and pierced his left foot directly.

Although I'm at a disadvantage, I won't let it go without a fight. This is what Fenghen thinks at the moment.

"Damn it! You bastard! Shoot me an arrow!" Murong Cannon quickly withdrew to a safe area and ordered the ten men in black around him.

The ten men in black all took out their iron bows from their backs with extremely skilled movements, and then quickly pulled out three iron arrows and put them on the iron bows. An overwhelming iron arrow!

If it was daytime, Fenghen would still be able to avoid these bows and arrows with [-]% confidence, but it was night at this moment, the sky was dark, and although he could barely see things under the moonlight, he could face the dozens of black arrows stabbing at him at high speed. Iron arrows, it is difficult for Fenghen to accurately grasp their positions, and it is only less than three points that they can avoid these iron arrows.

"It seems that the only thing we need to do is change tactics!" Fenghen thought, before the enemy's black iron arrow shot out, both palms had already started to gather energy with all their strength.

"Hey!" With a roar, Fenghen raised his head and raised his palms, and the energy gathered in his palms immediately rushed upwards, rushing thirty iron arrows back to the mouth of the pit, hitting the thick iron net On it, there was a sound of "clang clang".

"Hmph, I'm not that easy to deal with!" Before the enemy could launch a second wave of arrow attacks, Feng Hen quickly pulled out the Ziyu Sword embedded in the ground, and jumped up: "The emperor cuts the sword flow!" Emperor Sword Flow is one of the nine sword moves in the "Emperor's Sword Art". Using this move can quickly gather the energy in the body to the blade, and then release it in the form of a slash; the scope of application of this move Wider; there are seven layers of this move, and the wind mark has been practiced to the fourth layer)

There was a loud bang, and the huge iron net with a thickness of one foot was cut in half in an instant, flying to both sides, and it was about to hit the Murong cannon, when a man in gray appeared, He hugged Murong Cannon at a fast speed and moved him to a safe area.

At this time, Fenghen had already stepped on the ground and escaped from the deep pit.

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"Kill him!" Murong Dapao roared at the ten men in black.

In the blink of an eye, Fenghen was surrounded by ten men in black.

Fenghen felt the strength of the enemy, and found that the strength of the ten men in black were all at the elementary level of nuclear operation!

"It seems that the imperial capital is indeed a place full of talents!" Fenghen thought to himself, and the Ziyu sword in his hand clenched even tighter.

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Within the imperial capital, there is a large underground killer market. This killer market is composed of the seven major killer organizations and a few people independent of the killer organizations. There are nearly a thousand killers in the entire underground killer market, and their business scope is all over The entire Great Ancient Empire.

There is also a strict classification of killers in the imperial capital, and the asking prices of different levels of killers are also different. The order of ranks from low to high is: low-level killer [also known as basic killer, whose strength is generally in the realm of body training], primary killer [ Also known as a third-rate killer, whose strength is generally in the condensed state), an intermediate killer [also known as a second-rate killer, whose strength is generally in the nuclear realm), a senior killer [also known as a first-rate killer, whose strength is generally in the realm of enlightenment), a top killer [also known as a top killer] Flow killer, whose strength is above the realm of Taoism) and .

Chapter 216 Ten Killers

Now Fenghen is facing ten mid-level killers, purely in terms of force calculation, Fenghen can match eight mid-level killers, but facing these ten mid-level killers, Fenghen doesn't have much chance of winning, so he chose to go first Reluctantly resist and then find a chance to escape.

"Clang clang clang!" All the black-clothed killers pulled out their steel knives, which shone brightly in the moonlight.

In the breath, the killers are approaching the wind marks!

Fenghen adopted the tactic of pre-empting the "[-]" people. Before the enemy could besiege, he quickly jumped up and slashed at a killer in front. The killer had no time to stop and dodge, so he had to come out. The knife resisted, and with a bang, the steel knife broke into two pieces, and the body of Ziyujian sank into the killer's right shoulder, cutting off his collarbone.

"Ugh!" With a scream, the other nine killers gathered behind Fenghen.

"Huhuhu" three times, a steel knife appeared on the left, back and right of Fenghen each!

Feng Hen quickly turned around, moved behind the seriously injured killer, pushed him out to resist, and the killer died instantly.

Fenghen wanted to run away, but the other six killers turned around and quickly blocked him.

Suddenly, two of the killers jumped onto the shoulders of three of them, and the last killer jumped to the top: "Let you see our trump card stunt, the golden sword!"

As soon as the words fell, the six people stabbed out with all their knives, and in an instant, a pyramid-shaped white air flow rushed heavily towards the wind mark.

Feng Hen held the Ziyu sword tightly with both hands, stabbing at the white air flow forcefully, resisting with difficulty.Because the flow of golden swords released by the six people was too strong, Fenghen's feet could no longer support him, and he slid back slowly.

The other three killers seized this great opportunity and quickly attacked Fenghen.

One of the wind marks was not wearing the emperor's body shirt, and the two could not use the emperor's mind at this time, so they put down the left hand holding the sword, and quickly gathered energy with all their strength, "Hey!" The killer fired an air cannon that gathered [-]% of its strength.

With a "bang", the three killers were all sent flying a meter away, and fell to the ground injured.

Immediately afterwards, there was another "bang", but this time it was the impact sound made by the wind trace not being able to resist the stream of golden swords, and the stream of swords flying by itself.

"Pfft!" Fenghen flew a foot away and fell to the ground, spitting blood, and had suffered serious injuries.

"Tie him up, I'm going to kill him myself!" Murong Cannon ordered the killers...

Of course, the killers also have their own ideas. This person is highly skilled in martial arts. If he doesn't take the opportunity to kill him now, the consequences will be unpredictable!But the employer still hasn't paid half of the commission, and the employer is not small enough to be offended, so he can only obey orders.

Counting "whoosh", each of the nine assassins fired a finger-thick killer hemp rope, quickly tied Fenghen who was caught off guard, and pulled the killer hemp rope with all his strength, controlling the movement of Fenghen.

With a "bang", Ziyu Sword fell to the ground.

Murong Dapao limped to Fenghen's side, picked up the Ziyu Sword on the ground, "Oh, what a heavy sword!" Then he turned his head and said to the gray-clothed man beside him, "It seems that the It won't be 3.5 until you do it yourself."

The gray-clothed man didn't speak, but smiled slightly, revealing an evil spirit in his smile.

Fenghen clenched his teeth, glaring at Murong Dapao with an expression of unwillingness, while thinking of countermeasures anxiously in his mind.

"Boy, I want you to pay the price for what you did today!" As soon as the words fell, he raised the Ziyu sword with both hands and slashed at Fenghen's neck...

Chapter 217

"My lord, be careful!" the man in gray suddenly said loudly.

It was too late to say it, but it was so fast at that time, there was only a "boom", and accompanied by sparks, a finger-sized flying knife hit the Ziyu sword, knocking it down.

"Huh! I was scared to death!" Murong Dapao immediately hid behind the man in gray, wiped the cold sweat from his brow and said, "Who is it? Get out!"

"Huhuhu" The tiny sound produced by the three flying knives piercing the air entered the ears of the man in gray.

"Get out of the way!" The man in gray shouted to the nine middle-level killers.

After hearing the sound, the nine killers let go of the rope and quickly jumped around, but one of the killers who was unlucky was hit by a throwing knife and was pierced through the heart!Alas, if you want to blame it, blame him for his bad luck!

Seeing that the hemp rope tightly tied to his body was loose, Fenghen 13 quickly started to exercise the Emperor's mind, and after about ten seconds, his muscles had developed a lot. "Hey!" Fenghen broke free with all his strength, and the nine hemp ropes broke into dozens of pieces in an instant.

"Not good! Hurry up, kill him!" Seeing that Fenghen broke free from the hemp rope and seemed to be much stronger, Murong Cannon hurriedly ordered to the remaining eight killers.

The eight killers couldn't care less, and after receiving the order, they directly swung their knives at Fenghen.

Fenghen didn't move his body, calmly picked up the Ziyu sword under his feet, and kept gathering strength with his right arm, waiting for the enemy's attack.

While breathing, the enemy's steel knife has already pointed to a foot around the body.

At this time, Fenghen smiled slightly, stepped on the ground quickly, and jumped straight into the air. After jumping to the highest point of nearly five feet, he suddenly changed his posture and rushed to the ground with his head down: "The emperor's chaotic sword flow!"

Fenghen released the internal force gathered in his right arm, and the chaotic flow of sword energy formed by one after another of powerful sword energy shot towards the eight killers continuously!

After a while, the wind marks fell, and at this time there were dozens of deep cracks on the ground.

The eight mid-level assassins were now three dead and two injured under Fenghen's chaotic sword flow.

Seeing that the strength of the man in white has increased, the remaining five mid-level killers have the intention to retreat. After all, life is the most valuable thing.

"Get out of the way, let me meet him!" The gray-clothed man lifted off the gray hooded cloak on his body, revealing a set of dark green clothes and his true face...

Under the fluttering long hair, with willow eyebrows, red eyes, pointed nose, and red lips, a woman with an evil smile appeared not far in front of Fenghen.

"A woman!? But how can her voice be as rough as a man's?" Feng Hen felt the strength of this person while thinking about it, and was shocked after a few seconds: "It's actually a high-level cultivation!"

This person's name is Mei Xue, known as "Yin Yang Mei Mu". He is in his thirties, and he is quite handsome, with the charm of a mature woman.

She is a high-level killer, and she is one of the few outstanding killers in the imperial capital's killer organization, and this time Murong Cannon hired her to kill a huge sum of five hundred gold coins!

The martial arts that Meixue has practiced since she was a child is the evil martial arts Yin Yang Whip Method 383. This whip method is suitable for women to practice. Although practicing this whip method can quickly improve their own strength, the side effect is that it will change their vocal cords, making them rough and hoarse voice.

"What kind of martial arts do you practice, kid? It's the first time I've seen that you can raise your own strength to a higher level!" Meixue slowly walked towards Fenghen, and said with a look of winning , "It's a pity! Your strength at this level will eventually die in my hands!"

"Really?" Suddenly a person appeared behind a big moss-covered rock. After walking a few steps and turning over, he came to Fenghen's side. "What if it's two against one?".

Chapter 218

"I remember you, you were the one in front of me when I reported yesterday!" Feng Hen relaxed, and smiled slightly at a man in beige ancient costume beside him.

"Fenghen, I don't know my brother's name?" Fenghen said with a clasped fist.

"Brother Feng, you can just call me Wenbo!" Wenbo also said with a hug salute to Fenghen.

"Thank you Brother Wenbo for saving your life tonight!" Fenghen turned his head to Meixue and said while holding the Ziyu Sword.

"Brother Feng is serious!" Wen Bo also turned his head to Meixue, pulled out his personal saber, the fine steel samurai sword, and said as if ready to fight at any time.

During the conversation between the two, Meixue concentrated on feeling the strength of Wenbo, with a slightly surprised expression on his face: "It turned out to be a middle-level master! It seems that things have become difficult!"

Walking about ten feet in front of the two, Meixue took out her weapon, the blood-drinking essence whip [the material is made of centuries-old black iron, it is about six feet long and weighs about three catties, and it was made by Lu Yue, the No.1 craftsman in the imperial capital. .Except for the bright red handle of the whip, the whole body of this whip is gleaming silver-white, giving people a chilly feeling), and the whip is ready to go to war.

"Ah 々〃!" Mei Xue launched the first attack, and the long whip struck directly between the two of them.Both Fenghen and Wenbo turned sideways with lightning speed, avoiding the attack of the long whip, and the ground that was hit by the long whip was just a slightly protruding rock behind them, but it had been chopped at this moment. In two halves!

Meixue smiled slyly, quickly withdrew the blood-drinking essence whip, wrapped it around Wenbo's two calves with extremely skilled movements, and then pulled hard, Wenbo was thrown heavily on the rock behind him .

Seeing that Wenbo was thrown, Fenghen grasped the Ziyu sword tightly with both hands, and quickly struck at Meixue's head.Seeing this, Meixue quickly withdrew the blood-drinking whip and jumped back.

Feng Hen has always been quite calm, and this time was no exception. After calmly analyzing it, he said softly to Wen Bo, who got up behind him: "Her whip is very long, not suitable for close combat, we will try our best later. Instead of fighting at close range, the chances of winning are better!"

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