When the two of them landed on the ground, the windows were naturally shut without making the slightest sound. They were very experienced in assassinations. They had even assassinated ministers of the imperial court before. They did not care about the owner of a small restaurant at all. If it was not for their leader solemnly reminding them to be careful during this mission, they would not even bother to be so cautious. After all, their target was too weak.
The place that Ah Long and Ah Hu entered was not the bedroom where Bu Fang was. The room was cold and empty, without a single person in sight.
Ah Long slightly narrowed his eyes and pointed forward. Their figures flashed and they pushed open the door. When the door was pushed open, it actually did not make the slightest sound. Everything was done in silence.
After walking out of the room, the two of them arrived at a corner. The left corner was where they would go downstairs. The stairs were gloomy and gloomy, as if it could swallow a person's soul, causing them to involuntarily feel terrified.
Ah Long swallowed a mouthful of saliva and forced himself to retract his gaze. Their gazes fell on a tightly locked door in front of them.
They looked at each other and were both delighted. From within the door, they could hear the sound of steady breathing. It seemed like the owner of the small restaurant was in that room.
They gently pushed the door, but it did not open. It was obviously locked. Ah Long was not in a hurry. He took out a thin and long iron wire from his bosom. The true energy in his body surged and covered the surface of the iron wire with a thin layer.
He inserted the iron wire that was covered with true energy into the keyhole. Then, the true energy changed and directly filled the keyhole. With a slight twist, a slight click … the door opened.
"Hmm? So easy? "Ah Long was surprised again. He felt that it was not as dangerous as his leader said.
The two of them pushed open the door and looked inside. They could not see anything in the darkness. The two of them frowned and planned to sneak in and immediately launch a fatal attack.
However, suddenly, the two of them felt a chill all over their bodies. They wanted to take a step forward, but they also froze on the spot.
It was a chill that spread from the bottom of their hearts and instantly covered their bodies. It was like a cold wind blowing from an extremely cold place.
The two of them suddenly opened their eyes wide and their pupils shrank to the size of beans. They did not dare to move in the slightest.
Two red rays of light bloomed from behind them and locked onto their bodies.
"Who … who is it?!"
Ah Long's entire body began to tremble. He turned his head with great difficulty and looked back, just in time to meet the red light …
Xiao Bai's mechanical eyes flickered with a red light. It raised its mechanical hand and directly grabbed the two men's necks, easily lifting them up.
"Sensing target's killing intent towards master. Searching for a solution …"
"The processing plan has been locked. Activate immediately."
"Plan: Kill."
Rays of light shot out of Xiao Bai's mechanical eyes, as if it was searching for some data. Then, the plan was confirmed, and Xiao Bai's mechanical eyes instantly turned dark purple.
The mechanical arm exerted force.
Ah Long's face was full of fear as he struggled. He wanted to break free from the steel-like mechanical hand. He wanted to urge the True Qi in his body, but every time the True Qi poured into his hand, it would dissipate before he could strike.
Ah Long felt the steel clamp around his neck becoming tighter and tighter. His struggle also became more and more intense, and he unconsciously spat out dark red blood.
Xiao Bai was not the slightest bit bothered by the two men's fearful gazes. It was as cold as a Grim Reaper looking down on the common people. Its purple mechanical eyes appeared extremely demonic in the darkness.
"Crack!"
With two crisp sounds, Ah Long and Ah Hu's struggling movements came to an abrupt halt. Then, their bodies went limp and their heads drooped down powerlessly. Dark red blood flowed down and dripped onto the ground, emitting a cold sound.
Xiao Bai indifferently turned around. Carrying the two limp men, he left Bu Fang's room.
The door closed tightly, and the bloodstains on the ground also disappeared into thin air …
Bu Fang sniffled and raised his hand in a daze. He picked his nose, smacked his lips, and continued to sleep.
Bang bang!
Two corpses fell from the sky and fell onto the limestone floor of the alleyway. Fresh blood flowed out …
Blacky raised its head with sleepy eyes and glanced at the two corpses. It wrinkled its nose and let out a snort. It opened its mouth and lightly exhaled. The two figures were blown out of the alleyway by a gust of wind and were thrown onto the main street.
After doing all of this, Blacky contentedly lay back down and went back to sleep.
…
Within King Yu's manor, the candlelight was gently swaying.
An old and skinny figure wrapped in a black robe was profoundly staring at the flickering candlelight. His eyes were filled with two emerald spirit fires.
Suddenly, the spirit fires in Hun Qianyun's eyes dimmed and the sound of something shattering rang out.
A soft sigh came from his mouth. "As expected … That store really can't be provoked. Ah Long and Ah Hu … died just like that."
Two figures silently appeared in front of Hun Qianyun and respectfully saluted him.
"Ah Long and Ah Hu are dead. Go to the alleyway and collect their corpses … We've failed the assassination this time. I'll go apologize to King Yu right now." Hun Qianyun walked out of the room while trembling with his body hunched.
The two Battle-Emperors from the Soul Sect were in disbelief … They had already solemnly warned Ah Long and Ah Hu before they took action. However, how long had it been … and the two of them were already dead?
A fifth grade Battle-King could not even struggle?
The two of them looked at each other and could feel the fear in each other's eyes.
…
"Your highness, the assassination this time has failed," Hun Qianyun indifferently said to King Yu with his back hunched.
King Yu was wearing a luxurious robe with his hair draped over his shoulders. He had a tranquil expression on his face. He gave Hun Qianyun a glance and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile.
"I understand. I will give your subordinates a proper burial. You may leave now," King Yu softly said.
Hun Qianyun's spirit fire slightly flickered. Without saying anything, he turned around and left. There was not the slightest pressure or aura coming from his body. He was like an ordinary old man with one foot in the grave.
However, King Yu did not dare to underestimate him. Hun Qianyun was the number one expert in the Soul Sect. He had a profound cultivation level and was an expert in the way of the soul. It was said that he had already stepped into the realm of seventh grade Battle-Saint. However, there were also people who said that he was only at the peak of sixth grade Battle-Emperor.
As he watched Hun Qianyun's figure disappear, King Yu's gaze gradually became playful.
"This old fox is truly ruthless. He actually used the lives of two Battle-Kings to express his sincerity. Very well … Then I will believe you for the time being." The corners of King Yu's mouth curled up in an extremely demonic manner.
"Fang Fang's Little Store … What kind of secret is this store that suddenly appeared?"
Compared to the Soul Sect, King Yu suddenly realized that he was even more curious about that store.
The night passed peacefully.
Early in the morning, as usual, Bu Fang woke up early. He first went to the kitchen and began his daily cutting technique training. He held a heavy kitchen knife and rapidly cut up a large radish. After he finished practicing his cutting technique, Bu Fang began to cook Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs as breakfast for Blacky, the lazy dog that was going to become a pig sooner or later.
Fatty Jin's army of fatties arrived in a grandiose manner. Their faces were filled with eagerness. Bu Fang had been closed for the entire day yesterday and they were extremely hungry. After getting used to the dishes of Bu Fang's store, the dishes of other restaurants were simply tasteless.
"Owner Bu! You're finally open! Oh, you have a new dish! Come, give me a portion of everything! "Fatty Jin ordered the dishes with great familiarity.
Bu Fang expressionlessly nodded. He walked toward the kitchen and began his daily business.
Ouyang Xiaoyi braved the cold wind and arrived at the store. She rubbed her hands together and took off her furry overcoat and hat, revealing her rosy little face. The interior of the store was heated automatically. It was quite warm and extremely comfortable.
Bu Fang cooked while Xiaoyi served the dishes. The coordination between the two of them was getting better and better.
At the entrance of the alleyway, King Yu, who was dressed in a brocade robe, slowly walked in. He had an imposing appearance and an extraordinary temperament. He stepped into the store and indifferently sized it up.
This was King Yu's first time at Bu Fang's store, so he was quite intrigued. In particular, the sky-high prices of the dishes on the menu made King Yu ponder.
After ordering a jar of Ice Heart Jade Urn Wine and a plate of Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs, King Yu began to savor the delicacies of Bu Fang's store.
While he was at it … he was waiting for the crown prince to arrive.
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