I will hunt down this world

Her banter and charm, resentment and playfulness, all of her femininity that belongs to "Xu Miaoyun", will only bloom unreservedly for that man, as for others, they can only witness the mystery and calmness of the film girl.

She knew Shen Zhou's style very well, and knew what he would say next——

"Tell me, I'll bid based on what's worth to me."

Shen Zhou does not accept any form of bargaining and petty tricks. No one can whet his appetite. The person to trade with him must first put out all his bargaining chips, otherwise there will be no room for trading.

"The latest information shows that Huanguang has arrived in Chang'an. The purpose is unknown. It is known that he did not go there in person, but used a previously unseen ability to appear in Chang'an across a super long distance by means of possession/possession."

As Xu Miaoyun said, she took out a stack of neatly bound documents.

"Yan Xu, invite [Health Master] for me."

Shen Zhou's plain but penetrating voice pierced the air and spread outside the flower hall.

In the same way, using a very polite word like "please", but there is no polite meaning in the tone, it seems that if the health care master doesn't come, he will arrest her.

The master of health is the sun hunter who holds the largest intelligence agency [black box] in the guild. This agency efficiently handles all information inside and outside the guild. All hunters' needs and information related to the guild are collected and distributed in it.

The basic system, database, and underlying operating logic of the guild are almost all under the control of the health care master. Keeping secrets is related to the life of the guild. This is a very critical position. It is said that the first generation health care master did not even reach the throne, but still occupies A seat in the Sunny Council was due to the vigorous efforts of the first generation Sunyao to attract technical talents.

The current second-generation health care master is already a real monarch, and it is worthy of the name, but anyone who knows her well will know that she is a salty fish. Don't ask her for fights, just ask her for it.

This is what it means to compare information.

"Don't bother that one, I'm not here as [Shadow Girl]." Xu Miaoyun flatly rejected Shen Zhou.

"Oh?"

Shen Zhou's eyes, which had never changed, fluctuated suddenly after hearing these words.

The next moment, Xu Miaoyun felt that the light in the entire hall was distorted, and Shen Zhou's substantive aura exploded unrestrainedly, which symbolized the domineering aura of his master's exuberant emotions, even as if even Xu Miaoyun Deprived of breath.

"He's coming back. Very good. I'm looking forward to the next collegiate meeting."

Shen Zhou showed a satisfied smile:

"Convey my greetings for me. Also, I will choose a time to go to Dianchi Lake to greet Mingguang, and wait for his reply."

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Chapter 2 has been adjusted.

Chapter 120 Intermission·Ziwei

No matter how many times he has been to Beichen Palace in Ziweiyuan, Ming Kong will subconsciously feel cold all over his body.

It is hard to imagine that this palace, which is located at the center of the entire Chang'an main island and symbolizes the [Northern Star] arched by the stars, is empty and empty.

It was empty and deserted, as if the only residents here were wandering wild ghosts.

Mingkong is independent under the towering stairs in the hall. She closes her eyes and hugs Pope tightly. Pope looks around with curious big eyes, as if she doesn't understand why the master hugs him so tightly. Not a single person.

After a long time, in the dark palace without any lamps, suddenly a lamppost as bright as day rose up, hitting Ming Kong head-on, making this thin and skinny girl even more fragile.

The strong light made it impossible for her to see everything outside the beam of light, so she had to lower her head and hug Pope even tighter.

"Ming Kong, you are here."

A gentle and neutral, even somewhat indistinguishable voice sounded in the empty hall.

The moment Mingkong heard the voice, his body trembled involuntarily.

"Great Sage." She lowered her head and pressed her chin tightly against her neck.

"Prajna told me that you were assassinated, are you okay?" Ming Kong called the voice of a great sage, with gentle concern in his words.

"I'm... fine."

"There are mistakes like this in Bailu Courtyard. It seems that Dean Wei is also old. Tiancheng United..."

There was no emotion in the great sage's voice, but Ming Kong could feel the unhappiness he caused.

"You...you, can you not touch Grandpa Wei, he has done so much for Chang'an, he—"

Ming Kong's voice stopped abruptly.

Gein heard the sound of gentle footsteps in her ears, and she was walking down the stairs step by step.

The slender girl who was hugging Pope tightly, now her hands are tightly holding Pope's cheeks, and the little soft ball still makes a "Boy?" doubts for no apparent reason.

The sound of footsteps stopped not far in front of Ming Kong, the distance between the two of them was already very close, but Ming Kong couldn't hear any breathing.

"Silly girl, Dean Wei is so respected. You and I are just his juniors. If Tiancheng United is missing anyone, we can't do without him."

Hearing the accent on "Who is missing", Mingkong gasped tremblingly.

"Yes, he has done so much for Chang'an..."

The great sage seemed to be nodding his head. He pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked an irrelevant question:

"Girl, let me ask you, do you... like Chang'an?"

Mingkong obviously didn't react, after hesitating for a moment, he nodded slightly.

"Very good, you like Chang'an, very good, Chang'an, this is a city worthy of everyone's liking, and you, you are the person who is most qualified to like Chang'an, the light of your celestial wisdom shines on all living beings in this city .”

"It's just that there are too many rice bugs in Chang'an now. These people don't like Chang'an, and they don't deserve to like Chang'an. Their existence is an insult to you. An insult to you is also a harm to me."

The indistinguishable voice of the great sage gradually turned cold:

"When I catch these rice worms, Ming Kong, I will...give this city to you."

After a pause, he smiled softly:

"Before that, no one can take you away from me, no one else, you understand?"

There was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, as if someone had fallen.

"Go ahead, do what you have to do, hurry up."

The next moment, the lamppost that was as bright as day disappeared, and the voice of the great sage disappeared without a trace. The cold and quiet hall returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

An ominous omen suddenly appeared in Mingkong's heart. She rubbed her eyes hard, barely regaining the vision lost in the strong light, and suddenly saw a human body lying down not far in front of her, bleeding from seven holes, without any breath.

As the field of vision gradually recovered, Ming Kong's pupils suddenly constricted, and his eyes widened bit by bit.

Tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.

She recognized the man's identity, it was clearly the driver with the severed finger on the school bus.

Anger and fear surged in her veins, she wanted to scream, shout, she wanted to roar!

But she...couldn't make a sound.

Couldn't even cry.

"again..."

She reached into her pocket, tightly clutching the opaque white vial.

In the cold hall, only You Feng whimpered.

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Smoke City.

The piercing phone rang in the dark room without any light.

A moment later, a big rough hand picked up the microphone.

"Brother Huan."

"Yun Chong?" The owner of the big hand sneered, "You still have the face to come to me?"

"Brother Huan was joking, you and I have suffered heavy losses in the past, it should be the time when we are in the same boat and we are fighting the enemy together, isn't it?"

The other end of the phone sighed:

"My condolences to Kong Ming. I've met him a few times. That kid is a good, real rising star. I'm also heartbroken."

Hearing the word "Kongming", the millennium Duke Fuhuan took two breaths heavily, and said in a deep voice:

"I will kill Cang Xing, if the little fox stops me, I will kill her too."

"Hey, you're pretty good, at least you can have revenge. I have hidden Lao Du in Ximingjing for many years, and nothing happened. I didn't expect to be killed by the corona. Who do I ask for reason? Go, I kill Corona?"

Jinyun Gong Yunchong sneered self-deprecatingly:

"Corona... tsk, the scene of ripping the golden-winged roc back then made me have nightmares for several nights. I haven't seen this guy much in the past few years. I thought he stopped and calmed down. Unexpectedly. ..He's even crazier, have you received the news, it's useless to kill Lao Du for 10 minutes."

"You deserve it." Huangfuhuan sneered without changing his mind, "Didn't you always boast that you counted all the strategies, and when you took in that stupid bird, you should have counted until this day."

"Tsk, it's bad luck, let's not talk about it, brother Huan, I came here today with sincerity." Yun Chong didn't feel annoyed by Huangfu Huan's cynicism.

"You told your mother that you were the one who did the Lian family daughter's game. Do you think I don't know?"

Huangfu Huanhan said in a cold voice:

"You intentionally let Lian's daughter out and lured her to the feast of bliss. That night in Yancheng, you also had your internal support. Otherwise, why would she escape after snatching something? I haven't settled this matter with you yet. Forget it, if Kong Ming's heavy damage and cultivation are completely ruined, you will also have a share."

"I just don't want me to wait for Yaozu to make wedding dresses for others."

Yun Chong smiled lightly and said:

"Hasn't Brother Huan seen which one is the real game?"

"If it weren't for this, I would have demolished your hometown long ago." Huangfu Huan said flatly.

"Okay, as expected of the Millennium Lord, you can see thousands of miles clearly."

Yun Chong patted a sentence, his voice gradually lowered:

"That being the case, we can talk about business."

"Ok?"

"Guangmo is back."

Yun Chong just said these five words, but the hand of the thousand-year-old prince Fuhuan suddenly clenched the microphone.

"What he wants to do, I think the five of us should know. Right now, my people are already on their way to Chang'an." Yun Chong continued.

"You...do you know what you are doing, Yun Chong, you are a rebel." Huangfu reprimanded, but he was not as tough as before.

"Ah."

During the entire conversation, Duke Jinyun, who was hidden as the leader among the five gangsters, sneered sharply for the first time.

"Times have changed, Brother Huan, now we can no longer stand neutral, how do you know that the descendant of King Ming is not the next King Ming?"

He said lightly:

"I want Guangmo to die, help me, or fight with me, against the monster clan, Huangfuhuan, you choose."

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Chapter 120 Intermission·Taishan Dog

There are many crows in Mingjing, especially in the manor belt on the outskirts of Beijing. Most of the manors here belong to old and new nobles, and some of them have a history of more than a hundred years.

These vicissitudes of ancient buildings, which have experienced the vicissitudes of life in Zhiye Mansion for a hundred years, are often roosted by crows at night when no one comes.

No matter old or new, very few nobles would exclusively live in the manors in the suburbs of Beijing. Firstly, it would be inconvenient to do business because they were too far away from the center. Secondly, since they were nobles, they should naturally buy property in the most expensive area of ​​the Ming capital and set up manors in the suburbs of Beijing. , but for decent use.

Therefore, this large-scale manor area on the outskirts of Mingjing has become a private domain that few people visit.

Although few people come here, it is still a private territory with complete security and no dead ends. Once intruders are found, they are allowed to shoot and kill them immediately.

However, it was night, and a gentle-looking man quietly pushed open the dark and old heavy gate of the Jingu Clan Manor.

The man habitually adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose to hide his deep and incomprehensible eyes, and his handsome face looked gentle and harmless.

He only wore a thin white shirt on his upper body, and on the part of his neck that was not covered by the collar, he could faintly see a brand-like cobalt blue strange pattern.

For some reason, when the man walked casually into the manor, the crows were silent and everything was still.

He walked through halls, conference halls, and hanging doors, as if there was no one else around, all the security guards were empty in his eyes, and even cats and dogs could not be surprised.

Not long after, he entered a remote and uninhabited hidden dojo.