Two men in black rushed into the Shen family guard with long swords. For a moment, the sword was shining and flesh and blood were flying.
Most of the guards of the Shen family are about five times the day after tomorrow, but the two men in black are eight times the day after tomorrow. They can't stop them at all.
With a long roar, the deer stick flew down like a goshawk.
Falling into the crowd, he raised his hand and blasted out. The man in black who was attacked by Lu zhanke crossed his chest with a long sword to resist the attack of Lu zhanke.
"Bang"
The man in black vomited blood and flew backwards.
Deer stick Ke kept walking under his feet and came to another man in black. It was also a non fancy palm.
The man in black didn't dare to resist and ran his internal power to one side.
Deer stick Ke narrowed his eyes slightly, twisted his feet and followed up. As soon as the toes of the man in black landed, deer stick Ke followed up.
Without suspense, he followed in the footsteps of the man in black.
In a moment, two powerful assassins were solved by Lu Zhangke.
Lu Zhangke didn't kill them, but hurt them seriously. The guards of the Shen family surrounded them and stopped them. The two men in black didn't struggle. A trace of firmness flashed in their eyes, their lips wriggled, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and slowly lost their vitality.
Lu Zhangke stepped forward and pulled down their face towels.
The two men in black look ordinary and have no brilliance. No one will pay attention to them in the crowd.
Shen Mingming brought someone with a gloomy face. He didn't expect that someone could sneak into the Shen family and assassinate. It seems that this matter is not simple.
A guard of Shen's family who checked the body of the man in black came to Shen Mingming with something and said, "master, we found this on them."
Seeing the object in the guard's hand, Shen Mingming's face changed.
The guard has a waist token with a big word "blood" on the front and "kill" on the back.
"Blood killing hall"
Shen Mingming murmured.
"Blood kill hall?"
The Shen family guards around took a breath.
Blood killing hall is the largest killer organization in Jiangzhou and is famous in the whole eastern region.
The blood killing hall was founded 200 years ago. No one knows the origin of the blood killing hall. As soon as the blood killing hall appeared, it assassinated a first-class family huaxujing elder.
The battle was so tragic that even an 800 meter high mountain peak was pierced.
Every attack of the strong in the virtual environment has great power. It will destroy the mountains and rivers and stop talking.
With the death of the strong man in the virtual world, the blood killing hall became famous. The blood killing hall only deals in assassination. No matter who can afford the price, they dare to take it.
It is said that the monks of Tianlong temple have been chased and killed by xuesha hall, but Tianlong temple is not an ordinary force, but the largest force in Zhenwu mainland. Afterwards, the eastern regions were almost turned upside down by the experts of Tianlong temple.
Although the headquarters of the blood killing hall was not found in the end, some killers outside the blood killing hall suffered serious losses.
Seeing this blood killing token, Shen Mingming felt tricky.
Blood killing hall and Shen family must have no strength to retaliate, but the person who asked blood killing hall to assassinate Shen Lang must be found.
If the blood killing hall is not successful, it will certainly not give up. In the history of the blood killing hall, except for a few individual people, they have not missed.
While Shen Mingming was meditating, a Shen family guard around Shen Lang's house suddenly flew up and rushed to the window of Shen Lang's room.
"Bold."
Shen Kun shouted angrily, stomped heavily under his feet, the green brick broke, and his body flew out like a loaded shell.
Bang!
The two fought in the air. The man in black was not weak. He could resist Shen Kun's move without losing the wind.
The guard who rushed out had a cold face and no emotional fluctuation in his eyes. After being repulsed by Shen Kun, he did not hesitate to use his lightness skills and fled outside the Shen family.
Shen Kun didn't think much and followed him out.
Hearing the sound, Shen Mingming hurried back with people.
Gao Jianli, sitting in front of Shen Lang's room, slowly loosened the handle of shuihan sword, and a cold smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
From the two men in black attacking the Shen family guard just now to the master of the fake Shen family guard's raid, this series of events seems simple, but when you think about it carefully, it is obvious that they have been carefully planned.
If the killer can pretend to be the guard of the Shen family, someone must cooperate, and the person who cooperates must be one of the Shen family.
Shen Mingming also thought of it. With a pair of angry eyes, he glanced at the people in the yard. When he reached Shen wuhui, Shen Mingming focused on staring at him for a while. Shen wuhui looked at Shen Mingming calmly, and there was no difference on his face.
Shen Teng looked at his father suspiciously. In his heart, he was also wondering whether it had anything to do with his father.
After taking a deep look at Shen wuhui, Shen Mingming looked away.
Now is the key time for Shen lang. you have to wait until Shen Lang's treatment is completed.
With the end of the assassination, there was no episode. It was calm.
Shen Kun came back, but his face was very ugly. The killer's lightness skills were very good. He lost his sight just after he left the Shen family residence.
Because of the last cleaning of the Shen family, there were not many experts in the Shen family. Otherwise, someone would stop the killer a little. Shen Kun is 100% sure that he can catch the killer.
"Creak!"
The sound of opening the door sounded, and the ninth master of the wind came out tired.
Shen Kun and others rushed to meet him.
"Ninth master, how's lang'er?"
The ninth master of the wind forced himself to cheer up, waved his hand and said with a smile, "don't worry, young master Shen's internal injury is basically OK. The rest just need to be well conditioned."
"Good, good."
Shen Kun and others were relieved and immediately asked people to take master Feng to have a rest.
In the room.
Shen Qing stood by the bath bucket and looked at Shen Lang quietly.
Shen Langjing sat in the bath bucket, his face ruddy, the fog rising on his head, and the potion in the bath bucket rolled up and down.
Feng Jiuye just finished treating Shen Lang, and Shen Qing helped Shen Lang into the bath bucket.
"Boom!"
The barrel burst in an instant, Shen Lang stood proudly there, his eyes suddenly opened, a trace of pure light flashed, his internal power swam around the body, checked the situation in the body and smiled.
Although it hasn't healed yet, it's harmless.
"Young master, are you awake?"
Shen Qing said excitedly.
A trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes. Shen Lang said gently, "well, it's no big deal. It should be cured in a few days."
The ninth master of the wind is really not simple. He can heal his internal injury in a short time. It seems that the world is not as simple as it seems.
Although Shen Lang is in a coma, he still feels about the outside world, especially what Feng Jiuye did after he came to him.
Feng Jiuye's strength is probably at his congenital peak, but his martial arts should belong to the first Department of Taoism. Zhong Zhenghe is peaceful. In addition, Feng Jiuye has studied medicine all his life and rarely fought. Shen Lang estimates that if he really fights, his actual strength should be only about the middle of the first day.