Sun Sirong was sent back to Tiannan by Ye Jing's people overnight.
It was already night when Ye Chen returned to the Imperial Wind Pavilion. Old Chen's people brought him to the military compound as soon as he sat down.
Old Chen asked directly, "Do you know about the USD 100 million bounty on you?"
"Not only that, but I also know that it's the Su family who released the bounty mission." Ye Chen nodded lightly.
"Do you know how many people have sneaked into China for you?"
Old Chen nodded.
Ye Chen could not help but look at him.
"There are a total of 53 of them."
Old Chen looked grim. "These 53 people are international assassins. I've received news that Seven Kills, Tengu, Dark Dragon, and Hidden Bat have been mobilized. Most importantly, the King of Assassins, the Dark Night Butcher, appeared in Binhai five hours ago."
"The King of Assassins?"
Ye Chen squinted, his interest piqued.
"That's right!"
Old Chen nodded and said, "There's a leaderboard in the international underground called the Bloody Skull Leaderboard. It's ranked according to the number of successful assassinations. You can treat it as China's Heaven Leaderboard."
He paused as he spoke to this point and went on, "Meanwhile, the Dark Night Butcher ranks No. 1 on the Bloody Skull Leaderboard. Ten years ago, this man snuck into China and successfully assassinated a Martial Dao master. After that, this man even tattooed a few words on the Martial Dao master's face: Killing Chinese people like killing dogs!"
"The Martial Dao master who died was from the military?" Ye Chen noticed that Old Chen was rather upset.
"That's right. His name is Pang Jianguo. He's an important member of the military. When we found out that he was dead, we mobilized all of our forces to lock down the customs and all the transportation hubs. However, the Dark Night Butcher managed to escape."
Old Chen nodded lightly and lifted his head to look at Ye Chen. "This is the shame of our military and China. Since he dares to sneak into China again, we mustn't let him live."
"Give me 20 chalcedony. I'll bring his head to you!" Ye Chen smiled lightly.
Old Chen was stunned. "What chalcedony?"
"It's the essence that comes from jade. I know the government can get it."
Old Chen clenched his teeth and said, "Sure, as long as you can kill the Dark Night Butcher, I'll figure out a way to get you 20."
…
It was night, and the river of stars hung upside down.
Ye Chen sat on the cool chair outside the Imperial Wind Pavilion. His eyes were extremely deep. With his Divine Consciousness, he sensed that there were 16 people around the Imperial Wind Pavilion.
"Only 16 people have come. Looks like they're not going to be easy to deal with. Fine, I'll go look for the rest after I kill you all."
Ye Chen shook his head lightly and took a step forward. He leaped hundreds of meters away within the blink of an eye and arrived outside the Imperial Wind Pavilion directly.
An assassin was hiding on top of a large tree. He held a pair of binoculars in his hands and observed the situation inside the Imperial Wind Pavilion through the gaps in the tree.
At this moment, an air-piercing sound was heard.
He subconsciously took out his binoculars and was shocked to see a young man walking through the void with his hands behind his back. Before he could react, the young man formed a blade with his fingers, and a head floated into the air with eyes wide open.
This series of movements was very clean and agile.
"The first one."
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows slightly at first, then he looked at the top of the five-story building across the Imperial Wind Pavilion.
A young man with blonde hair and blue eyes with a high nose bridge was holding a sniper rifle at the moment. The muzzle was pointed at the Imperial Wind Pavilion, and he was watching attentively.
Suddenly, he felt darkness above him. He lifted his head to look immediately and saw a gigantic foot falling from the sky.
The top of the building shook intensely.
The young man with blonde hair and blue eyes was stomped into a pile of meat pancake directly.
"The second one."
Ye Chen did not stop. He headed toward the range of his Divine Consciousness again and leaped from building to building. In less than ten minutes, the 16 assassins who were closest to the Imperial Wind Pavilion were all killed.
"There are 37 more."
Ye Chen frowned slightly. The 39 of them were not within the range of his Divine Consciousness. It would take him a lot of time to find them.
However, the longer he waited, the more trouble he would have.
Ye Chen returned to the Imperial Wind Pavilion villa as he thought to this point. He glanced at the Patriarch of Hell who had stolen his cigarette and was puffing smoke. "Come with me."
The Old Ancestor immediately jumped off the sofa, wagged his tail, and followed him out. He said excitedly, "Master, are we going to the club?"
The patriarch was a little touched.
'This fiend has finally remembered my physiological needs. No, it shouldn't be called physiological needs. I'm doing this for cultivation.'
"Sniff this with your nose. Remember the smell and help me find them."
Ye Chen tossed a pair of underwear before it.
The patriarch's face turned green instantly, and he almost cussed out loud.
'Ye, you motherf * cker! Are you ordering me around like a Howling Celestial Hound?
I was a Tribulation Almighty when I was alive. How could I do such a thing? Not to mention, I even sniffed someone's underwear.
I won't agree to that even if I die today. '
"Are you going or not?" Ye Chen said coldly.
The patriarch forced an extremely sincere smile immediately. "Yes, of course. Honorable Master, it's my honor to be able to serve you."
After holding back his disgust and sniffing the underwear on the ground, the patriarch leaped directly to the building opposite with tears in his eyes. He could not stop hopping while Ye Chen followed closely behind him.
…
On the thirtieth floor of a private residence in the northern district of Beijing.
A middle-aged man with a beard wrapped in a towel stared at the laptop in front of the window without blinking. There were a total of three images on the screen. One of them was the Qi Medicine Hall, one was the Imperial Wind Pavilion, and the last one was the address of Ye Chen's villa.
Among them, the Qi Medical Hall and the villa had not moved at all. On the other hand, the image of the Imperial Wind Pavilion kept flashing black shadows. It was nighttime, and there were many trees near the Imperial Wind Pavilion. As a result, the signal on the image was not very good, and the image quality was not very clear.
The man took out a remote control, looked at the Imperial Wind Pavilion on the screen, and sneered, "There's five kilograms of TNT. It's enough to blow up this garden. Goodbye, Grandmaster Ye!"
Just as he was about to press the button on the remote control, he heard a loud noise. He saw the glass outside the window shatter, and a young man stepped out of the window.
"God, what did I see? Someone actually flew in, "the man exclaimed.
Immediately after, he discovered that his body had suddenly burst into flames. He didn't even have time to scream before he was burned into ashes.
"Forty-ninth …"
A mumble faded into the distance.
That night, people died mysteriously in all places in Beijing, including cinemas, teahouses, internet cafes, hotels, and clubs. Most of them were foreigners.
They died in different ways. Some were split into half, some were decapitated, and some were burned alive …
Ye Chen walked out of a club and chuckled softly. "It's the 52nd one. There's only one left. It should be the so-called King of Assassins, the Dark Night Butcher."
There were a total of 53 people. Apart from the Dark Night Butcher, Ye Chen killed the rest within an hour.
The patriarch was tired, so he sat on the ground and went on strike.
"King of Assassins? Where are you? "
Ye Chen smirked at the corner of his lips.
…
What Ye Chen had no idea was that a young man with a pale face sneaked into the Imperial Wind Pavilion soon after he left without anyone knowing.
When the young man passed by the living room, he noticed a little girl lying on the couch watching cartoons.
Meanwhile, there was no one next to her.
"Is that Master Ye's daughter?"
A gleam of realization flashed through the young man's eyes. "Master Ye isn't here. Perhaps he's hiding after hearing the news. Why don't I capture his daughter first and force him to show himself? He'll definitely lose his mind if something happens to his daughter. Then, I, the Dark Night Butcher, will definitely be able to kill him."
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