Chapter 174

After a while, in front of the gate of Yan Mansion.

At this time, the house was already on fire.

The fire spread everywhere, burning many houses to ashes.

Both Zhao Fanxing and Sun Boya were a little surprised.

The two then broke into the house, looking for Yanhuo.

But as soon as he walked in, Zhao Fanxing saw a large number of corpses.

Could it be that Shenying Palace has made a move?Doubts emerged in his heart.

These corpses were lying on the ground in all directions, all of which had their throats pierced by a sword.

Walking along the blood trail, Zhao Fanxing also found Yanhuhu's body.

Sun Boya let out a long sigh: "It seems that this guy was killed and silenced."

Zhao Fanxing said: "We have to find Nangong Yu and Zhou Huaimie as soon as possible, I'm afraid they are also in bad luck."

Sun Boya agreed: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Fanxing used lightness kung fu and took a step first.

A moment later, in Nangong Yu's mansion.

There was also a big fire here, and thick smoke billowed.

Many granaries were burned to ashes.

In the smog that filled the sky, Zhao Fanxing flew in.

The inside of the house was also full of dead bodies.

But the difference is that Zhao Fanxing still found a golden mission point on the small map.

"Lingbo Weibu!" He quickened his pace and flew away quickly.

A young man in a light blue brocade robe was kneeling there, trembling all over, begging bitterly: "Please, please let me go, I don't want anything, I just want to live."

In front of him stood hundreds of killers from the Shadow Palace holding daggers.

These killers shook their heads: "You have only one way to die."

As they spoke, they stepped forward, ready to end each other's lives with daggers.

"Serial Flying Knife!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhao Fanxing cast "Xiao Li Flying Knife", raised his hands, and the flying knives flew out from his fingertips.

"Whoosh, whoosh!" Countless cold lights flickered, and many killers were unable to dodge, and were pierced through the back and chest.

They also fell to the ground in pain, dying of breath.

Zhao Fanxing also jumped lightly and jumped in front of the young man: "Are you Nangong Yu?"

The young man nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Benedict, for your rescue. This is Nangong Yu."

But at this moment, thousands of cold lights suddenly struck from all directions.

"Broken Arrow Style!" Seeing that the situation is not good, Zhao Fanxing hastily drew his sword out of its sheath and used "Dugu Nine Swords" to resist.

"Dang, clang, clang!" All the hidden weapons were knocked down by him, failing to cause any damage.

But Nangong Yu was different, his back had already been sieved by a hidden weapon.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of tall men in black appeared in front of Zhao Fanxing and surrounded him.

These people also waved long-handled maces with both hands, and swept his chest and back continuously.

"Broken gun style!" Zhao Fanxing did not dodge, but turned around, stabbing the opponent's chest with the long sword in his hand.

This is also a flaw in the man in black's moves.

They looked frightened in their hearts and hurriedly flew back, waving their maces to resist.

"Clang, clang!" Zhao Fanxing's attack was blocked.

After dodging, these men in black continued to wield their maces, hitting Zhao Fanxing's head and back continuously from top to bottom.

Zhao Fanxing didn't panic, and jumped sideways to dodge. While dodging, the long sword in his hand was tilted backwards, attacking the enemy's wrist holding the weapon.

Many men in black were unable to dodge and were hit by long swords.

"Oh!" They threw away their weapons one after another, held their wrists, and flew back.

"Chaotic sword style!" Zhao Fanxing's offensive continued unabated, and the long sword followed the trend.

Thousands of sword lights flashed, and many men in black couldn't dodge in time. They were hit one after another, and their body shields were shattered with sword wounds all over their bodies.

"Bah!" Blood spurted out, and they also fell to the ground in pain, dying from excessive blood loss.

After killing the enemy, Zhao Fanxing turned around and went to Nangong Yu's body to search, but he didn't find anything useful.

Zhao Fanxing let out a long sigh: "From this point of view, the killing and silencing of the Shenying Palace was very successful."

Then, he used lightness kung fu and flew towards Zhou Huaimie's house.

This is the last destination, and the fire is also raging.

After flying into it, Zhao Fanxing quickly saw the killer of Shenying Palace.

They seemed to be looking for something and turned the house upside down.

Just listen to them saying: "Where is this Zhou Huaimi hiding? Why can't he be found?"

"Perhaps it was burned to death?"

"It's probably true. We've been looking for it for a long time, but we haven't seen the body yet. It must have been turned into ashes a long time ago."

Hearing this, Zhao Fanxing was also secretly happy in his heart, and cast "Xiao Li Feidao".

"Whirlwind Flying Knife!" He jumped into the enemy formation, raised his right hand, and a "Ice Flying Knife" flew out from his fingertips.

"Whoosh!" The group of killers had no time to dodge, they could only brandish their daggers and forcibly resist.

But the flying knife was like a whirlwind, flying around Zhao Fanxing at high speed.

The killers were also unable to dodge in time, and were pierced through the chest and lower back by the flying knives.

Some fell directly to the ground and died, while others were seriously injured and were attacked by the ice, unable to move.

Zhao Fanxing immediately drew out the long sword at his waist, rushed forward, and pierced their throats.

In this way, the killer of Shenying Palace who stayed here was eliminated by him.

There are also golden mission points displayed on the minimap.

With its help, Zhao Fanxing found a ruin that had been burned by flames.

"Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms!" He waved his palms, releasing palm wind continuously, blasting all the remaining stones and wood into pieces, and entering it.

In front of him was a carpet that had long been stained with soot.

Zhao Fanxing lifted the carpet with a wave of his hand.

A flap also appeared in front of his eyes.

Zhao Fanxing was secretly happy in his heart, and immediately opened the flap and discovered the secret room hidden inside.

But the moment he opened it, a cold arrow shot out and flew straight towards his throat.

"Lingxi pointed the finger!" Zhao Fanxing calmly stretched out his right hand and caught the sharp arrow with two fingers.

Zhao Fanxing smiled and said, "Zhou Huaimi, I know you are inside, come out, I won't kill you."

No one inside answered.

"Lingbo Weibu!" Zhao Fanxing immediately performed lightness kung fu and jumped into the secret room.

Before the people inside could react, he tapped acupuncture points on their bodies, making them unable to move.

The man also begged for mercy at this time: "Hero, spare your life. I thought you were from the Shenying Palace, so I killed you."

Zhao Fanxing didn't answer, but looked him up and down.

I saw that this man was a middle-aged man, dressed as a scholar, and his hands were shaking.

He asked: "Are you Zhou Huaimie?"

The middle-aged man replied; "Yes, it's me."

Zhao Fanxing nodded: "Zhou Huaimie, come with me."

As he spoke, he grabbed the other party's collar and jumped out of the secret room.

At the same time, Sun Boya also brought the police, who arrived late.

(End of this chapter)

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