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Never would he have thought that Fan Jian would actually come out such a large hand in order to deal with him. Not to mention the price he would have to pay for these high-level fighters, the fact that he was able to find so many capable fighters was already a testament to his ability.

"Great General Wei Yuan, why have you come visiting late at night?"

Since she had already seen through the other party's identity, Long Yueling did not act pretentiously, and at the same time, looked for a way to retreat without batting an eyelid.

The hat on Fan Jian's cape was lifted, revealing his imposing appearance, his bright eyes stared straight at Long Yueling who was in the courtyard.

If it were anyone else, their legs would have been paralyzed by his stare. However, Long Yueling did not seem to have any influence, and actually looked back calmly.

One had to know, Fan Jian was a mighty general whose Longyue Kingdom relied on him the most. He had killed countless people in his life, and the killing intent on his body was unspeakably heavy. If such a person was close to an ordinary child, he would definitely be able to cause a child to cry.

And at this moment, he was concentrating all of his energy into his eyes, his power could be imagined.

Fan Jian had killed countless people, how could Long Yueling be a kind person? From killing the first person at the age of seven all the way until she became the king of assassins who looked down on all under the heavens at the age of sixteen, the total number of people she had killed could go one round around Longyue Kingdom …

If Fan Jian was said to be the Satan of the battlefield, wouldn't Long Yueling be the reaper of all life?

The two of them looked at each other. Fan Jian only felt that her eyes were bloodshot and bloodshot, even he was horrified.

How could this be? Just how many people did she kill in order to have such a terrifying, towering baleful aura?

Was she really the Prime Minister's Palace daughter who had been bullied for thirteen years?

Long Yueling retracted her gaze and looked at the rest of the people. These people were all wearing black scarves, and only their eyes remained. She did not see any fluctuations in their eyes, but she could feel that their killing intent was not weaker than Fan Jian's.

It looks like they're a group of ruthless people who kill without blinking an eye.

"Regardless of whether you are Long Yueling or not, your appearance has ruined my plans. I will not tolerate you." After Fan Jian finished speaking, he did not waste time, he waved to the people beside him, and the eight people immediately dove down from the wall, planning to end the battle quickly and not give Long Yueling any chance to resist.

In the observation just now, Long Yueling had already grasped the eight throwing knives in her hand. Seeing eight people rushing over, he immediately waved her hands and eight rays of light swiftly flew over. Long Yueling, on the other hand, was standing on her tiptoes and took a few steps back. Then, he suddenly jumped and landed on the list of the four other nations' spies.

The eight of them paused because of the throwing daggers, Long Yueling did not dare delay and turned to leave.

Fan Jian, who was behind them, did not panic at all. He glanced at the eight of them, then followed closely behind Long Yueling with his ghostly figure.

When Cai Zhu heard the sound of footsteps and came out to check, the entire courtyard returned to silence.

Long Yueling knew very well that she was not the opponent of the eight of them, not to mention the unpredictable Fan Jian. Their only choice was to escape. If they were lucky, they would bump into Blue Phoenix halfway back.

A white shadow flew in the dark night, and the nine black shadows behind him had a self-confidence that they were going to get it, but even so, they didn't panic.

Fan Jian followed closely behind Long Yueling, and was secretly surprised by her speed that was not inferior to the rest.

He couldn't underestimate this girl.

However, did she think that she would be able to escape?

With a cold smile, Fan Jian gestured to the eight of them. The eight of them nodded at the same time. Their speed actually increased by thirty percent.

As long as you can pay the price, they can even help you slaughter your way into a country's imperial palace, and slaughter the entire imperial family. There were even rumors saying that the highest leader of the Wind Chasing organization had surpassed the world's comprehension of nine stars and had already reached an even higher level.

And what they specialized in the most was chasing after their lives.

Sensing the eight people behind him increasing their speed, Long Yueling cursed and no longer dared to linger in the city.

In the dead of night, wandering around the city alone was undoubtedly a huge goal. Although she wasn't sure if she could defeat the pursuers behind her, if she was in the wilderness, she had the confidence to avoid their pursuit.

With that thought, Long Yueling didn't care how obvious her whereabouts were, and directly rushed out of the city.

Sensing Long Yueling's intention, a look of impatience appeared on Fan Jian's face. At the same time, she sped up her pace, and in a few flashes, she had actually closed the distance between them.

"It's useless. Tonight, no matter what, I will take your life." Towards Long Yueling's desperate attempt to flee, Fan Jian replied coldly.

Long Yueling ignored him, and continued to speed up.

The soldiers guarding the city only felt a cool breeze brush past them, causing them to be dazzled by the sandstorm. However, they did not know that ten people had already left the city in an instant.

Honestly speaking, ever since Long Yueling had teleported here, she had not left the capital, and the owner of this body did not have any memories about outside of the city.

As she stepped out of the city gate, Long Yueling suddenly realized that she was not in a good position.

Right at this moment, Fan Jian's figure had already closed in, and his hand reached out and rested on Long Yueling's shoulder. Long Yueling's shoulders shrank, dodging Fan Jian's pincers, and at the same time changed direction.

The eight people behind him suddenly pulled apart, gradually forming a circle.

Long Yueling looked around, but realized that she had nowhere to run.

"What if I don't want to die?" As Long Yueling spoke, she signalled to Fan Jian to stop, and slowed down her own speed, maintaining a distance between the two of them.

At this moment, the eight of them had already surrounded her, making it impossible for her to fly away. Fan Jian was obviously clear of this point, when he spoke, he stopped and looked at her.

Fan Jian did not speak, but he was bewildered and uncertain.

Logically speaking, as a 9 star ranker, he should have been able to see Long Yueling's strength during the chase. However, throughout the entire journey, his constant attempts to determine Long Yueling's level of strength had been fruitless.

Even at this moment, when he sent out his divine sense to scan her body, it was as if he had fallen into a vast ocean. The vastness of the sea could only be described as boundless.

Could it be that her strength was still above his own, and she had already surpassed the range of a 9-star master teacher?

Fan Jian did not dare to imagine that a young girl, who was bullied since she was young, would actually possess a strength that exceeded 9 stars without anyone noticing.

Moreover, this martial artist that surpassed the 9-star level could also be a summoner.

Even though he felt that it was inconceivable, Fan Jian still did not dare to be the slightest bit careless.

"Then obediently hand that thing over." As Fan Jian spoke, he didn't let down his guard in the slightest.

Seeing his incomparably cautious look, Long Yueling's heart relaxed.

It seemed that the old fox did not dare to underestimate him. In that case, let her put on a show.

"General Wei Yuan, did you misunderstand something?" Long Yueling laughed sinisterly, the look in her eyes becoming more insolent.

"What do you mean?" Sensing Long Yueling's calmness, Fan Jian, however, was unable to remain calm.