Return of the Immortal Emperor: The Villain Empress Becomes Mother-in-Law

"Where did you come from, do you want to die?" The man in black sneered, raised his other hand, and smashed it down on Tang Xuan's face with his internal energy.

"Get out." Tang Xuan first punched him one step at a time, and directly bounced him away, spitting out blood, and fell heavily to the ground!
"You...you are the Taoist King..." The man in black uttered a word in horror, before falling to the ground and fainting.

There was even more silence around the black boxing arena. No one knew how this person appeared.

"You can really pretend." He Danqiu stared at Tang Xuan's back and couldn't help but rolled his eyes. She didn't even realize how this guy got down.

Tang Xuan ignored it, turned around and helped No. 10 up.

Seeing Tang Xuan's face, the middle-aged man tensed up subconsciously, and said hoarsely, "It's you, why did you save me?"

"Huang Taotao is still waiting for you at home." Tang Xuan said calmly, "This place is not for you, go back."

The middle-aged man in front of him was Huang Taotao's father. From the moment he appeared, Tang Xuan recognized him.

As for why he came here, and why he became a fighter, Tang Xuan didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

It's just that the last time I met him, he was just a drunk.

"I came here just to investigate the case, don't tell her." The middle-aged man wiped the blood on his face, his whole body was a little weak, which showed that the injury was not small.

Tang Xuan was about to speak, but saw a group of people pouring in from the six exits of the black boxing arena. These people were all wearing masks and rushing towards him.

Tang Xuan was not in a hurry to make a move, he could feel that these people did not intend to make a move. After seeing them approaching, one of them said coldly: "Our boss is here, please."

After speaking, he pointed to the passage beside him.

Tang Xuan glanced back at the middle-aged man, seeing that he had no intention of leaving, he left a sentence: "Wait."

Then he followed the group of masked people into the depths of the boxing ring.

After turning a few corners, Tang Xuan was brought to a room. He opened the door and walked in. He saw a middle-aged man smoking a cigar sitting inside. He was wearing a white suit and had a penetrating scar on his head. Centipede scar, the whole person looks very deep.

The moment Tang Xuan came in, he couldn't help squinting his eyes, this man actually gave him an unfathomable thought.

"A strong Taoist king came to my Shadow Killer's site to make trouble, and even injured my subordinates. Is he seeking revenge or robbing money?"

The man raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile on his face.

"You are the boss of Shadow Killer?" Tang Xuan stepped forward and said bluntly, "I'm here to let you find someone, and you can set the price."

"Looking for someone?" The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and stared at Tang Xuan for a while: "I know who you are looking for. The person who turned Jingzhou upside down recently is you, right?"

"Make an offer, don't waste time." Tang Xuan said in a cold tone.

"Hehe..." The middle-aged man smiled: "We shadow killers never have any enmity with people in the hidden sect above the Taoist king. That Master Qing who came back from overseas, I remember that he is a perfect strong man of the Taoist king." Or, I won’t accept this business for any amount.”

"Offend him, or offend me." Tang Xuan's eyes were covered with a layer of golden mist, and the momentum of the third level of refining Qi was released.

The middle-aged man didn't see any fear, he just smiled sullenly and said, "It's a pity to step into the Dao King at such an age and not join our shadow killers."

"Not interested." Tang Xuan's eyes were even more golden: "You just tell me, you can do it, or you can't do it, and stop talking nonsense."

The middle-aged man leaned on the back of the chair, squinted his eyes and thought for a few seconds before he said with a smile: "Why don't you help me kill a man, and I'll find him for you, and exchange it at an equal price, how about it?"

Tang Xuan withdrew his gaze, his eyes were cold: "I said, I'm not interested in joining your Shadow Killers."

"You don't need to join." The middle-aged man said lightly: "The person I want you to kill is the deputy leader of our organization. He defected to our organization a month ago. We are still investigating his whereabouts. After finding him, I'll let you know, you can do it."

"You can't do this by yourself?" Tang Xuan said coldly.

"Family ugliness should not be publicized, I don't want to ruin the reputation of the organization." He extinguished his cigar and said, "It's just right for you to be an outsider to do this."

"You guys, are you sure you'll find it?" Tang Xuan didn't refuse, he wasn't some kind of Holy Mother, and he didn't need to hesitate at all to kill a person in exchange for Lan Xige's life.

"We shadow killers are the best at finding people." The middle-aged man knew there was something to be done, so he smiled and said a few more words: "Besides, he's a hidden man."

When Tang Xuan heard this, he immediately understood something.

Before he came here, he had been wondering, since Mr. Huo said that the Shadow Killer Organization had hunted and killed people in the Hidden Gate, why did the Hidden Gate law enforcement department mistreat him?

Combined with what this guy said just now, it is not difficult to guess two meanings.

Or, there is a powerful figure sitting behind the Shadow Killer organization, so powerful that even the law enforcement officers of the hidden door are afraid of it, so it can always exist.

Either, this organization was separated from a certain sect of the Yinmen, or it was supported by the sect of the Yinmen with an extremely powerful backer.

"In two days, I need to get news. I will accept this business." Tang Xuan said lightly, turned around and walked out the door.

"It doesn't take two days, one day is enough." The middle-aged man nodded in satisfaction, and gave his subordinates a wink, telling them to let Tang Xuan go.

After Tang Xuan's back disappeared, the middle-aged man turned his head and looked respectfully at a painting hanging on the wall behind him.

Above this painting is a portrait of a Rakshasa ghost.

"Boss, did you hear that just now?"

Two seconds later, a hoarse voice came from the portrait: "Well, this kid is a good tonic. After he catches Zhao back, he will send it in together."

"Yes."

Walking to the edge of the ring, Tang Xuan found that all the spectators had left, but He Danqiu was standing next to Huang Taotao's father with an indifferent expression on his face.

"It's done?" He Danqiu asked when he saw him walk out.

Tang Xuan nodded, looked at Huang Taotao's father, his face was extremely weak, but he still had the strength to stand up.

"They didn't give me the 100 million." He gritted his teeth.

"You lost, not me, and your life will be lost." Tang Xuan looked at him calmly and said, "Lack of money to gamble? How much do you want, I can give it to you."

No matter what Huang Taotao said, she blocked a blow for him and saved his life, so this little money was nothing to him.

"I said, I'm here to investigate the case, not to gamble!" With a gloomy face, he forcefully yelled, and after the yelling, he fell to the ground and passed out.

"It's me, so I won't save him." He Danqiu sneered and shook his head, turned his head and turned his enchanting figure, and walked outside the black boxing ring.

Tang Xuan carried him on his back, delivered a ray of spiritual energy to stabilize his injury, and rushed towards the hospital.