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Chapter 342

Ye Jingyu was wearing a white robe and carrying the painted black iron knife on his back. He stood quietly on the roof of the tallest floor in the town. The tall and straight figure reflected on the moon, looking so grand and mighty, just like a peerless swordsman waiting for the arrival of his opponent...

However, Ye Jingyu seemed to have no awareness of a peerless swordsman. He just stood there quietly, his eyes scanning everything around him, and his ears listening to everything at night. However, except for the chirping of crickets and the chirping of toads, there was almost no other sound...

At the entrance of the town, Nangong Shao held a crying spirit in his hands, riding on a horse, and his cold eyes were also looking at everything around him coldly. This was their first task after taking over Yunwei. If it couldn't be completed, how could he explain to the emperor? Moreover, there is also a Han Muxi here. With Ye Jingyu's thoughts, there might be something fun...

He was surrounded by a hundred fully armed elites, and each of them had successfully entered the realm of innate martial artists. This was definitely an extremely powerful force. One hundred innate martial artists, who took action at the same time, was enough to kill the Grandmaster.

These are the absolute elites left over from the thousands of Iron Army soldiers. Now all have been arranged by Ye Jingyu to be included in the Seventh Order. Of course, there are a total of 1,000 people in the Seventh Order, and these hundred people are just the most powerful one hundred of them.

Zhu Ruo and Han Muxi also did not sleep, but Zhu Ruo and a group of black-clothed swordsmen had already disappeared in the dark. However, Han Muxi, without anyone paying attention, came to an ordinary family in the center of the town.

No one knows why he came here, and no one knows who lives here?

"Dang,dang,dang,dang,dang,dang..." After knocking on the door seven times in a row, Han Muxi stood there quietly.

"Dang,dang,dang,dang..." There were also five knocking sounds from inside.

"The bright moon shines high, and the fallen leaves flutter." Han Muxi whispered a poem that was completely irrelevant.

"Blood flows into rivers and canals, and corpses pile up in cold valleys and mountains." There was also a completely unrelated poem.

"Let's go to Han Yan." When he arrived here, Han Muxi reported his name, which was a name that only the prince knew. It was his nickname, a nickname that he had already existed before he arrived in Yunjing.

The door opened, and Han Muxi was greeted by a servant wearing a green gown.

"Mr. Han, please..." The servant gave Han Muxi a fist-clamping ceremony, then gave half of her body out. Han Muxi was not polite and walked in directly.

The servant stretched his head out of the door again, observed it carefully, and then closed the door after confirming that no one was following him.

Under the guidance of the servant, Han Muxi passed through the corridors and came to the front of a rockery. The servant gently knocked on the rockery, knocked nine times before stopping. The rockery made a slight sound, and it actually cracked from the middle, revealing a pitch-black corridor. Han Muxi went in without saying a word...

After walking for about half a quarter of an hour, I came to an underground secret room. The secret room was made of stone walls, but the ground was covered with scarlet carpets, and the surrounding stone walls were also inlaid with various precious gems. The most important thing is that in the center of the stone chamber, there is a gorgeous coffin...

The above good nanmu is carved with exquisite patterns and is surrounded by gold edges. It seems that the lid of the coffin automatically slides down, revealing a corpse inside, or a vampire...

He had curly golden hair, a terrible pale face, and was wearing an exquisite tuxedo, and a demonic charm naturally emanated...

"Mr. Han, you are here..." The blonde man opened his blue eyes and said coldly, and it was exactly the same as the pronunciation of the people in Jiuzhou...

"His Excellency Prince Adams, whether you can develop descendants in our country depends on your performance today..." Looking at the pale Western man in front of him, Han Muxi showed a look of disdain in her eyes. She was just a monster who relied on sucking human blood for a living.

"Don't worry, Lord Han, I will definitely do what His Royal Highness told me. Our Adams family will be revived in this East." The man called Adams said confidently.

"I want to remind you that the person you are trying to lead is a super strong man who is a soul-showing master, a level 6 warrior, and a peak-level master. In order to kill him, the prince dispatched five great masters and a soul-showing master this time. If you cannot lead him to the ambush site, you know the consequences..." Han Muxi hummed coldly.

What kind of murders and mummies are all ambush set up by the prince. The purpose is to lead Ye Jingyu out and catch him and the people around him...

"Sir, don't worry. Maybe my combat power is not as good as him, but compared to speed, I am confident that no one in this state is my opponent." A confident smile appeared on Adams' face.

"I hope so. After half an hour, everything will go as planned." Han Muxi still snorted coldly. A prince of the blood clan was just a grand master. This is already the top existence in the West, so he would not take it seriously.

Just when Han Muxi and Adams were talking, Ye Jingyu was still standing there coldly on the roof of the tallest building in the town, but a figure rushed over quickly...

Ye Jingyu took a look, but jumped off the roof and came to the third floor where a table was placed...

In front of the table, there was a man wearing a white long gown.

"How is it? How does the roof feel like being blown by the cold wind?" Zhuge Yishi smiled faintly, but his eyes were fixed on a book in his hand...

"It's very cold, very cold." Ye Jingyu spitted out two words, and the door of the room opened again, and Ying Xiaoxiao, dressed in black, had already walked in.

"How?" Ye Jingyu asked impatiently.

"Everything was as Mr. Zhuge expected. Han Muxi really had a unique purpose. I kept following him to a villa, but I felt that the villa was full of dangers and was worried about alerting the snake, so I didn't go rashly." Ying Xiaoxiao said seriously.

"Fuck, I'm afraid of being slaughtered by the other party." Ye Jingyu hit him mercilessly. Ying Xiaoxiao smiled brilliantly, but looked at Zhuge Yishi.
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