The lightning-like sword made Zhao Binglong completely dumbfounded!
When the two halves of the body that were still emitting warm blood were separated from the middle, Zhao Binglong watched as his internal organs fell to the ground. He felt his legs go weak. He wanted to run, but he couldn't run.
On the other side, the black-clothed figure moved agilely. The saber in his hand appeared and disappeared mysteriously. In just a moment, more than twenty people had died under his saber.
He didn't seem to use much strength, but his body movement was extremely strange. It was clearly in front of him, but it seemed to be completely formless. Only his saber kept flashing in the dark night. Every time it flashed, there would be a streak of blood!
He had been killing quietly, but his speed was not much slower than the black-clothed figure.
Every time he swung his saber, a life was taken away gracefully and calmly!
Zhao Binglong was scared out of his wits. He desperately stood up and ran to the back of the house.
However, the black-clothed figure laughed. "You still want to run?"
A cold light flashed.
A shining long sword directly passed through Zhao Binglong's thigh, and his body was ruthlessly nailed to the ground!
Boom!
The strong Qi brought by the sword exploded in an instant, causing Zhao Binglong's body to be completely paralyzed at this moment!
His whole body was trembling, but he couldn't move, and he couldn't even make a sound.
He watched with his own eyes, the personal guards that he was so proud of, the experts that he hired with a high salary, and even … the assistants that were sent to him by the group …
One by one, they were beheaded like melons and vegetables!
In just two or three breaths, there was not a single living person in the entire front yard.
The black-clothed figure let out a long roar, and the sword light flew up like a long dragon. With a brilliance that seemed to cut through the universe, it directly flew into Zhao Binglong's inner yard!
"Under orders, Zhao Binglong's family will not be spared!"
Screams came from the back yard.
The black-clothed figure with the saber had already arrived in front of Zhao Binglong. Without waiting for him to speak, the black-clothed figure knocked him out with the hilt of the saber. He casually shook out a bag and put Zhao Binglong's body in it.
Then, he began to plunder wantonly.
He seemed to be very familiar with the Zhao family. The thick iron wall of Zhao Binglong's secret treasure room was directly split open by his saber, and he jumped in. In just a moment, he came out with a big bag.
The study was also visited.
While he was doing all of this, the azure-clothed man was slaughtering in the backyard.
A moment later, the black-clothed man turned around and walked out. The azure-clothed man also returned with a murderous aura. He picked up the large cloth bag with Zhao Binglong in one hand.
"You didn't kill too many, did you?"
"No, I just killed Zhao Binglong's family."
"Yes, many of those concubines of his were forced. Let them go."
"Young Master, those concubines were not killed, but Zhao Binglong's wife and son, as well as his trusted maids and guards, were all killed!"
"Alright! Let's go! "
The green-clothed man nodded.
The man in black was none other than Yun Yang. He rolled his eyes and said, "It's not good that there's no one to take the blame for such a huge incident …"
Fang Mofei lifted his head to look at his young master in shock.
Yun Yang suddenly picked up a piece of cloth and dipped it in blood. He then wrote on the wall, "Don't say the martial world is far away, who says the secular world is far away? Whoever dares to challenge the tiger's might shall see a sword of blood!"
To think that it was done with iron strokes and silver hooks!
After he finished writing, he leaped away with Fang Mofei.
Alarms rang incessantly from all directions as the sound of countless military horses moving could be heard. The sound of hooves could be vaguely heard as they neared. The imperial capital's army was well-trained and had arrived swiftly.
Flames soared into the sky.
When the soldiers and yamen arrived, all they saw was a scene of hellish devastation!
There was no one left alive in the front yard of the Residence of Zhao.
Zhao Binglong was missing.
In the backyard, Zhao Binglong's immediate family members were all dead. His personal guards and maids were all dead, leaving only about thirty women huddled together, trembling in fear.
These were Zhao Binglong's concubines …
"Seal off the scene immediately!"
Someone let out a loud shout.
"Check the casualties and investigate the murderer. Take their statements and send them to all departments!"
"There's a poem here … This, this …" someone exclaimed.
"Poem? Let me see … "
"Look at this tone … Don't say the martial world is far away, who says the secular world is far away … Could this be … Ling Xiaozui's doing?"
"Hiss …"
They looked at each other.
…
Yun Yang and Fang Mofei had already returned to the Residence of Yun during the chaos in the Residence of Zhao.
When Lao Mei saw that Yun Yang had returned, there was even a tinge of resentment in his gaze. You used to drag me out for everything but now that Fang Mofei is here … it's become Fang Mofei …
Young master, you've forgotten the old when you have the new.
Yun Yang felt goosebumps rising all over his body as he looked at Lao Mei's gaze. His facial muscles twitched as he said, "Next time, next time …"
Lao Mei was still resentful.
Yun Yang scratched his head, feeling a chill run down his spine. He changed the topic and asked, "Is Marquis Yun at home?"
"No, I don't know where he went." Lao Mei replied.
"Oh …"
Yun Yang left hurriedly.
He grabbed Zhao Binglong and entered the secret chamber.
Fang Mofei had already changed and came out, standing in front of Lao Mei with a cool expression.
"It was satisfying, wasn't it?" Lao Mei asked in a tone that was neither a nose nor a mouth.
"Very satisfying!" Fang Mofei nodded. "Under the capital city's emperor's feet, in broad daylight …"
Lao Mei was already rolling his eyes as he walked away. "Broad daylight? I think you've lost your mind from the pleasure … It's already f * cking midnight now …"
…
Yun Yang entered the secret chamber and threw Zhao Binglong onto the ground, ignoring him as he turned to leave.
He had killed too many people today, forty-nine in total. Adding to the killing of Ximen Wandai and his guards, the air of injustice that he had collected during this period of time was indeed not a small amount.
Entering his deific consciousness to take a look, he could not help but be surprised. Emmie was still the same, just that it looked much thicker and bigger. However, the second leaf was still …
Hmm.
The second leaf seemed to have grown a little as well, but it was still far from the stage where it could stretch into a huge lotus leaf.
Last time, he had only killed twelve people before the first leaf appeared. Moreover, ten people were more than enough. In this case, there were two people left from the last time, and he had killed a total of fifty-one people during this period of time. In total, he had killed fifty-three people.
Why hadn't the second leaf formed yet?
Something wasn't right.
Emmie waved its vines and gestured in the air for a long time in disdain. If each leaf only needed to kill ten people to form, wouldn't you only need to kill a hundred villains to become the Paragon of the Universe?
How could there be such a good thing?
Yun Yang was speechless.
He had wanted to get another leaf as a treasure, but it seemed that it was hopeless now. He wondered when he would get his hands on the second treasure …
Emmie waved its vines madly again, extremely disdainful.
It was already heaven-defying to have one such treasure, but you actually want one for each leaf. What are you thinking? You're thinking too much.
That's an innate level treasure …
Yun Yang was rather dismayed. Before he left, he warned Emmie fiercely, "If you talk to me with such disdain again, I won't let you eat anything anymore."
Emmie yielded at once, waving its vines to entangle Yun Yang's legs and sucking up to him like a little girl acting coquettishly …
Yun Yang was struck by its cuteness once again.
…
Since he did not advance, he would teach Zhao Binglong a lesson.
Yun Yang appeared in the secret chamber and hung Zhao Binglong, who was still unconscious, in the air. Looking at the unconscious Zhao Binglong, Yun Yang's gaze was cold.
Yun Yang would not be surprised if it was the enemy nation or the Four Seasons Tower against the Nine Supremes.
He would only seek revenge, not anger.
However, as a general of Yutang, why would Zhao Binglong frame the Nine Supremes?
Yun Yang could not forgive such a person!
Zhao Binglong was finally woken up by a basin of cold water. Just as he opened his eyes, he saw Yun Yang's calm but murderous expression. Those cold eyes gave Zhao Binglong a feeling that they could lead him straight to the underworld!
"General Zhao, we meet again." Yun Yang smiled faintly, without the slightest hint of a smile. "It's fate indeed. You can't wait to get rid of me as soon as possible, and I've long wanted to have a good chat with General Zhao like this. "
Zhao Binglong laughed menacingly and said, "Child, don't you dare be arrogant. This general is Yutang's general. How dare you treat me like this? God's fury will not be tolerated by the law!"
"Tolerated by the law?"
Yun Yang sneered. Suddenly, his gaze turned sharp as he said word by word, "When you leaked the Nine Supremes' information and framed them, did you ever consider that the law wouldn't tolerate it?"
Zhao Binglong's eyes widened abruptly as he looked at Yun Yang in disbelief. He cried out as if he had seen a ghost, his voice hoarse and horrid, "Who … who are you? How … how did you know? "
"How did I know?" Yun Yang's expression was so gloomy that he looked like he was about to cry. "If you don't want others to know, don't do it. Zhao Binglong, your retribution has come!"
He glared at Zhao Binglong. "Who would have thought that as the Empire of Yutang's high-ranking border general, it would be the Four Seasons Tower's twentieth of the first month? Very well, very well! "
Zhao Binglong deflated like a deflated ball, his ferocious gaze dimming instantly.
…
It had only been an hour.
Yun Yang walked out of the secret chamber, covered in blood. After seeing Zhao Binglong, he had lost confidence that he could get more clues from the latter.
Greedy, lustful, violent, unintelligent, and his cultivation base was not high.
If he were the Four Seasons Tower's manager, he would never let such a fool know too much information.
Although he was a general, he had long since stopped leading his men and fighting in bloody battles. The little bit of courage in his bones had long been eroded away by luxury, wealth, power, and beauty!
Indeed, Zhao Binglong's line of defense had crumbled after Yun Yang pulled a few tricks.
He confessed to everything he had done, and the details were also very clear. As for the rest of the Four Seasons Tower, other than recognizing Chu Tianlang, he knew nothing else.
"When did you find out about Chu Tianlang?"
"Two and a half years ago … because the Nine Supremes' information needs to be passed on continuously, that's how I found out that Chu Tianlang is also a member of the organization."
"And after that?"
"There were no missions after that …"
"Then when did you join the Four Seasons Tower? Who introduced you? Who found you? "
"Three years ago … it was a masked man, but he only appeared once and didn't appear again."
"What was it?"
"His black robe was completely covered, I couldn't see anything at all …"
"Your mission?"
"To find out about the Nine Supremes … that's all."
"How can it be so easy to find out about the Nine Supremes? Who told you? "
"I don't know … Anyway, when I'm needed to pass on a message, a letter will appear on the table …"
"Where's the letter?"
"Listen to me, burn it all …"
When he asked this, he wanted to slap this pig's head to death!
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