City Summoning System

Chapter 374 Huangquan Pavilion

At noon the next day, Zhuge Yun came to Tingfengluoyu according to the instructions of the peony.

The second floor was a little quiet at this time, and Zhuge Yun walked directly towards the innermost part.

Open the door, there is no one inside.

But on the table, there was a black package quietly placed.

'What? '

'bomb? '

'still.'

Zhuge Yun looked at the black package, but felt that the outline looked familiar.

With enough energy, he opened the black cloth, revealing what was underneath.

Zhuge Yun suffocated for a moment, his eyes widened, and he looked at the things on the table in horror!
It was a square formation plate, glowing with a faint golden color, and engraved with obscure and mysterious formation patterns around it.

The moment he saw the array, Zhuge Yun was stunned.

He felt as if a thunderbolt exploded in his mind.

Array plate!

This is a formation plate that is no lower than the ancestral treasures of the Zhuge family!

A true masterpiece!
Who is the mastermind behind Baihuadie? !
Why did you give him such a precious thing?

Zhuge Yun had no doubts at all, what kind of bloody storm this thing would cause in the rivers and lakes!
For a formation family like them, a good formation plate can at least improve their own abilities several times!
Under the array plate, there is a small note.

Zhuge Yun picked up the note, but the information he saw made his hair stand on end.

"Use it well. If the result dissatisfies Baihuashi, it will be the starting point of the destruction of the Zhuge family."

Zhuge Yun hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth, put away the disk array, and left quickly to listen to the wind and rain.

And soon after Zhuge Yun left, a slightly illusory figure appeared from the private room where Zhuge Yun was before.

Still wearing the mask of peony flowers, her body gradually became clearer.

The eyes protruding from the mask flashed a gleam of brilliance, followed by the body, and disappeared in place.

Baihuadie appeared in the northwest without any warning. This intelligence organization with loyal members and an illusory headquarters made the entire northwest martial arts circle secretly heighten its vigilance.

Including the Secret Service!
Duan Muyang, the deputy minister who is far away in Kyoto, is now in a state of desperation, and has completely lost the calmness and calmness of the past.

Looking at the pile of documents and materials on the table, Duan Muyang rubbed his brows with a headache.

"What's going on with this Huangquan Pavilion?"

Duanmuyang looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.

The middle-aged man was wearing a suit, his hair was combed meticulously, and he had a serious face. Hearing Duanmuyang's question, he responded word by word: "According to my investigation, this is a new organization in the south of the Yangtze River. The assassination mission collects funds, and their people don't know where they come from, but each one is very powerful. Their slogan is: On the other side of the underworld, fallen leaves and flowers bloom.

Every assassination will leave a withered flower of the other side. Through a well-planned operation, we captured a member of Huangquan Pavilion and tried to ask him for information about Huangquan Pavilion.

However, the man was very sober when he asked about other things, but when we changed the topic to Huangquan Pavilion, his mood fluctuated violently, and finally when he asked who was behind the scene of Huangquan Pavilion, he uttered white words. Mo passed out. "

Duanmuyang took a breath of cold air.

"Is there such a thing?"

"Although I don't believe it, it is the truth, Minister Duanmu." The middle-aged man stood up and said: "That person is under treatment and will probably wake up soon. If you are interested, you can go with me. .”

Without any hesitation, Duan Muyang got up and walked out with the middle-aged man.

When they arrived outside a room, the door opened, and a girl holding documents came out. She was stunned when she saw the two people standing at the door.

"Hello, team leader, hello Minister Duanmu!" the girl greeted nervously.

"Well, how is that man?" The middle-aged man nodded.

"Just woke up, and his sanity is still a little unclear. Elder Donghua is diagnosing his illness."

"work on your businesses."

"Okay, then I'll go first"

Pushing open the door, he saw a pale young man lying on the bed with his limbs tied up, while Donghua was tinkering with bottles and cans.

"Is this person the member of Huangquan Pavilion you captured?" Duanmuyang looked at the young man on the bed.

The young man's appearance is very ordinary, he belongs to the role of a passerby, but his eyes are somewhat abnormal.

The white of the eyes occupies most of it, and the pupils are small, which looks a little weird.

The young man's breath was very sluggish, his face was pale, but he was very calm, without any panic.

"Yes, this is what we found from him." The middle-aged man took a palm-sized token next to him, and held a short dagger in the other hand. Stained with a blush, revealing a cold and bewitching light.

Duanmuyang took the token, the texture of the token was a bit cold, causing goosebumps, the word Huangquan was engraved in dark yellow on the front, and there were a few petite characters on the bottom.

'Low level Yin soldiers'

Looking at the back, there is a scarlet and enchanting Bana flower.

"This yin soldier should be a level in Huangquan Pavilion." The middle-aged man said from the side.

"Also, Minister Duanmu, look at their weapons."

Duan Muyang looked towards the middle-aged man.

I saw the middle-aged man stretch out his hand and slash his arm lightly with a dagger. A long and narrow bloodstain appeared on the man's arm, and the blood flowed out as if it couldn't be stopped at all.

The middle-aged man circulated energy, sealed the wound, and said: "This dagger should use a special forging process. It has a strong bloodletting ability, and there is a strange energy attached to it. If a small wound is not healed in time , may die!"

Duanmuyang frowned into a word "Sichuan".

"If this is a one-handed operation, then this organization."

Duan Muyang couldn't believe it, who actually made this weird weapon?

"Okay, what do you want to ask, just ask." Donghua said suddenly.

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Duan Muyang walked to the young man's bed and asked, "What's your name?"

"11." The young man said indifferently.

'It should be a code name'

"Why were you arrested?" Duanmuyang asked again.

The young man looked at Duanmuyang with the eyes of a fool, but did not speak.

"Ahem." Duanmuyang coughed twice in embarrassment.

"Change the subject, do you want to live?"

A trace of pain flashed in the young man's eyes, and he shook his head: "I don't want to."

Duanmuyang:
Middle-aged man:.
'Your reaction embarrasses me.'

"Do you know who the person you killed is?" Duan Muyang said with a serious face.

"Songwei Martial Arts Hall, Song Fei." The young man spoke calmly, as if he was killing a chicken instead of a human.

After some interrogation, Duanmuyang was completely lost.

The other party's tone was very tight, and he couldn't ask anything at all.

"Who is the leader of your organization?" Duan Muyang decided to attack violently.

The middle-aged man had no time to stop him.

"Our leader is..." The young man's calm face suddenly became painful.

"Ahhh!!"

The young man's eyes instantly turned blood red and he howled miserably.

Duanmuyang and Duanmuyang were both taken aback and retreated quickly.

On the young man's face, strange fiery red lines began to appear, as if it was a burning flame, and the nourishment was the life of the young man.

Not long after, the young man's screams stopped, and the flame lines on his face gradually turned black, staying on the young man's face forever.

The young man's wide-open eyes were full of pain and fear, with a faint hint of relief.

"died."

The middle-aged man's face was solemn.

"What method is this?"

A sharp look flashed in Duanmuyang's eyes.

"No, we must find out the problem of Huangquan Pavilion!"

"This organization is too dangerous!"

(End of this chapter)