The wind was blowing, and the wind was blowing.

This wind carried an invisible bloodthirsty murderous intent!

Mingxuan had been on the battlefield for a long time, so he could easily see through it.

So he panicked and his face changed drastically.

“Who, get out!”

Mingxuan shouted angrily, and the powerful spiritual power of the wandering realm in his body also burst out at this moment, stirring his robes, and his eyes seemed to be hiding a blade!

The next second, in the originally empty courtyard, a series of black shadows appeared strangely, like evil spirits, and people’s scalps numbed.

Mingxuan’s wives were even more pale, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

“Do you know who I am? You dare to break into my Mingxuan’s mansion at night. You must be tired of living. Get out of here. I will forgive you!”

Mingxuan came to the door of the hall with a knife in his hand, looking at the black-clothed men in the yard with sharp eyes.

A tall black-clothed man walked out. In the dark night, his narrow eyes flickered with clusters of creepy cold light.

“My master wants to kill someone, even if you hide in Wudi City, you can’t escape death!”

The black-clothed man spoke, his voice was slightly hoarse, which made people’s scalps numb, as if listening to the voice from the abyss of hell.

Mingxuan’s face suddenly changed: “Who is your master!”

“My master is Ning Fan!”

“A few days ago, you stabbed the general of Tiance in the back in Jiangnan, the Grand Commander of Beiyou, Ning Fan!”

“I am the knife in the master’s hand, the Black Dragon Platform, the Broken Sword!”

The man in black grinned, his head slowly raised, the moonlight fell, and reflected on his face, it was the top killer in the Black Dragon Platform, Broken Sword!

Now Broken Sword has already stepped into the peak of the Divine Wandering, with a killing magic, he can easily sweep the Divine Wandering Realm, and can be said to be invincible!

Ning Fan!!!

These two words were like a bolt from the blue for Mingxuan. He could no longer remain calm, his face was pale, and his eyes trembled constantly.

“This is the capital, are you crazy? Do you know how much noise will be caused by killing me? Your master can’t bear it!!!”

Mingxuan gritted his teeth, suppressed the fear in his heart, and roared in a low voice.

Broken Sword smiled, and his smile seemed very gentlemanly, but in Mingxuan’s eyes, it was so creepy, just like a Shura from the abyss.

“You overestimate yourself, and underestimate my master.”

“As for how much noise will be caused by killing you, that is not your consideration.”

“The most important thing for you now is death!”

Broken Sword took a step, and the long sword in his hand had already burst out with clusters of cold light, and walked towards Mingxuan.

Every step he took seemed to step on the abyss, splashing endless murderous intent.

“You dare!”

“My father is the Minister of Rites. If you dare to do it, I promise that my father will severely report your master in the court tomorrow!”

“Yes, don’t think that no one can control your master because the emperor is far away. The emperor is guilty of the same crime as the common people. If your master dares to kill someone, he must die!!!”

Inside the house, two women whose fathers are important officials took courage and shouted sharply with their waists.

Swish!

After the words fell, Duan Jian suddenly raised the sword, and the dazzling sword light was like thunder, striking the sky, and fiercely rushed into the hall with a tricky and ruthless attitude.

A woman who was shouting had no signs, and blood mist exploded directly from her chest, and she fell in a pool of blood.

“Ah!!! Murder!!!”

All the women in the house screamed hysterically.

“Kill!”

Broken Sword frowned, thinking that these women were too noisy, and he was very unhappy. With a command, the men in black behind him attacked one after another, and they wanted to kill people!

“I will fight you!”

Ming Xuan’s eyes were red, and he shouted angrily, raising his knife to kill.

In his opinion, no matter how strong Broken Sword was, he was capable of fighting him completely, and as long as he found the right time, he could kill him!

As long as Broken Sword was dead, the other men in black would naturally not be a concern.

But what he didn’t expect was that the moment he raised the knife, he felt a heart-wrenching pain, which came out wildly from his wrist.

Puff!

He subconsciously lowered his head to look, and found that blood had spurted out of his wrist, and then a tendon flew out.

His tendon was plucked!

Mingxuan was horrified. He didn’t even know how Broken Sword had attacked him. He had already lost one of his hands. All his previous thoughts disappeared at this moment, replaced by endless fear.

“I

The master of the family asked me to tell you that the moment you escaped from Jiangnan, you had already stepped into the abyss of hell. ”

Broken Sword’s voice was cold and ruthless.

Puff!!!!

The next second, Mingxuan’s other hand was also cut, followed by his ankle. When he fell to the ground, what came into view was like Avici Hell!

In his mansion, all men, women, young and old were slaughtered by those men in black. The whole mansion was like a living hell!

“I am the backer king Jiang Lan’s man, you can’t kill me, you can’t kill me…”

“I was wrong, I was wrong. ”

“Tell Ning Fan that I know I was wrong, spare my life, spare me…”

Ming Xuan’s eyes widened and he began to beg for mercy.

Puff!

Suddenly, his throat trembled. He felt that his throat was leaking air. He wanted to cover it with his hands, but he couldn’t raise his hands.

The next second, the world in front of him became a little blurry and not so real. He widened his eyes and wanted to see clearly.

But a black curtain gradually occupied all his eyes.

The next morning, Kaoshan Palace.

Jiang Lan had just got up and his injuries had not healed yet. As a result, Ming Xuan’s incident happened again. The situation in Jiangnan was completely out of control.

He couldn’t even sleep well these two days, and his mental state was very bad.

If he wasn’t an eight-level saint, he would have collapsed long ago.

“Your Majesty.”

As soon as he walked out of the bedroom, the housekeeper of the palace ran over in a hurry, looking a little flustered.

“What happened? ”

Jiang Lan frowned.

The housekeeper swallowed his saliva: “This morning, the prefect of the capital city came to report that… Mingxuan was dead, and everyone in the entire mansion was killed.”

Boom!!!

This sentence, like a thunderbolt, hit Jiang Lan’s heart hard.

His eyes widened, and he turned his head to look at the housekeeper in disbelief.

“Who, who did it!!!”

Jiang Lan gritted his teeth.

Mingxuan is his man, and you have to look at the owner when beating a dog. The one who did it is provoking his majesty!

“It’s still under investigation.”

“But I think, is it Ning Fan…”

Jiang Lan’s heart trembled, and he closed his eyes in pain.

If it was really Ning Fan who did it, he could do nothing.

“No matter who it is!”

“We have to find out the truth!”

Jiang Lan gritted his teeth, turned around and left.

Leaving behind a housekeeper who was looking at each other in bewilderment, still standing there in a daze.


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