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Chapter 147 Three-day period

In the private room of a restaurant, Zhang Chunzheng and more than a dozen subordinates were drinking.

"Boss, why didn't you forcefully catch that kid back?"

"Yes, boss, don't he just need to find an excuse? When he gets caught, will he still be presumptuous?"

"I was angry when I saw that boy today. I couldn't help but want to repair him. It would be a pity to let him go!"

Zhang Chunzheng took a sip of wine and said, "Do you think I don't want to catch him? Humph, I wish I could chop him immediately. Unfortunately, I really can't touch him without a legitimate reason."

"Boss, what's the hell he is?"

Someone asked again.

"He is Chu Yang, the number one in the Qianlong List!"

Zhang Chunzheng's voice fell, and more than ten people immediately became stunned.

"What? Are you scared?"

Zhang Chunzheng said sarcastically.

"Cough cough, follow the leader to do things, let alone a mud-legged person, we have arrested him a lot. But the leader, if you want to deal with him, with your old strength and power, you won't be afraid of him, right?"

"It's not that I'm afraid of him, but the two around him!" Zhang Chunzheng said, "One is the little prince of King Anle, and the other is a Confucian son. They are there, how can I catch people? Hehe, but that boy will definitely not get any benefits when he breaks into the imperial city, and there are too many people dealing with him."

But at this moment, Zhang Chunzheng felt a sense of the danger of death. Without thinking, he slapped out with a palm following the insensation.

Whoosh...!

A stream of light came from the window, dodging his palms and shooting towards his head.

"not good!"

Zhang Chunzheng is a great master. He is so powerful that he is terrifying. He reacts so quickly. Layers of true qi immediately appeared on his head, turning into protective layers to resist.

Puff…!

The stream of light flashed without any obstacles and shot directly through the ear door and came out from the other side.

This was a pitch-black flying knife. Without waiting for more than ten other people to panic and shout, the flying knife drew an arc, which had already cut everyone's throat, flew out of the window, and sank into the darkness.

Not long after, panic came out here.

Du Qian was very unhappy today, so he came to a private house outside early, where he kept a group of three-child sisters, each of whom was extremely beautiful.

At this moment, they were in a big bed, and they were so happy.

After a while of tossing, Du Qian lay in the middle with his big belly, gasping slightly, his eyes narrowed suddenly, grabbed a woman next to him and threw it out.

However, the falling flying knife lightly bypassed the woman and shot towards Du Qian's ear door.

"Bang!"

Du Qian seized this opportunity and slapped the flying knife with his palm.

His palm was pitch black, like a steel plate. I don’t know what hard skills he had practiced. With such palm power, he shattered many weapons.

Today is an accident.

The true qi in the palm of the palm did not play any role, and the hard palm was easily pierced. Before Du Qian could continue to reflect, the flying knife had already been inserted into the middle of his eyebrows.

This is a manor. The owner is a middle-aged man with a majestic and demeanor. He was just listening to the butler's report: "Master, Ma Hua failed and had no complete corpse to die; Niu Geng also failed and was killed in the alley, and their spiritual weapons naturally disappeared without a trace. At the gate of the Royal Academy, the little prince was punched by Chu Yang and stepped on his face!"

"Chuyang, a young man from the county town, got the Heart Sutra of the Dead Wood, broke through the siege, and suddenly became the first in the Hidden Dragon List. This is too abnormal. He also dealt with Ma Hua and the other two who were given spiritual weapons. If this Chu Yang is not protected by a strong man, it would be too terrifying."

Middle-aged people ponder.

"Yes, now the little prince has lost one after another. What if you are asked to go?"

The housekeeper was worried.

"Oh! The little prince is young and energetic, stubborn, and the prince is very fond of him!" The middle-aged man couldn't help but grin, but his eyes flashed, "But if you want to deal with that Chu Yang, it would be easy to use the power of the prince's mansion. Just see how much force the prince uses!"

But at this moment, the middle-aged man's body suddenly shook and a punch hit the left side.

Puff…!

A flash of light was already pierced through the throat.

The dull butler followed suit.

The same thing happened everywhere in Shengjing City, and I don’t know how many blood flowers bloomed.

In the room, Chu Yang waved his hand, and the flying knife fell into his palm. He took it into the Naxu Ring. He continued to cross-legged and closed his eyes, recalling what he had obtained in the library today.

The time is too short and there are not many things to see.

The next day, at dawn, he entered the library again. As for following the teaching and learning in the academy, he had no interest.

Fortunately, the college management is loose, so as long as students sign in regularly, you can be free.

Zhenshan Prince's Mansion.

Chu Jiuyang had recovered and was drinking a bowl of spiritual medicine. When he saw his housekeeper coming hurriedly, he frowned and said, "Zhang Fu, what's the urgent matter?"

"Little Prince, something is wrong!"

Zhang Fu bowed and then wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Is the sky falling?"

Chu Jiuyang's face darkened.

"Little Prince, it's almost the same!"

Zhang Fu said with a wry smile.

"Then why don't you tell me quickly!"

Chu Jiuyang said dissatisfied.

Zhang Fu's mouth twitched slightly and he hurriedly said, "Last night, the manager of Yuebinlou was also our secret line, Du Qian died, Zhang Chunzheng, the captain of Zhengbei Street Patrol, died, and Zhang Tie and the eighteen great masters who surrendered to us were all dead."

"What!"

Chu Jiuyang's face changed drastically and he stood up suddenly, "What the hell is going on?"

"They were all killed. According to the investigation, they were assassinated in the air by using the flying knife technique!" Zhang Fu said carefully, "But the strange thing is that they were scattered all over the city, and they had no contact with each other, with secret identities. Few people knew that they were our people, but overnight, no, they were assassinated by the same flying knife and the same technique within an incense stick of time, and they had almost no resistance."

"Your speculation?"

Chu Jiuyang had already sat down and his eyebrows were twisted.

"Unless they are strong men who surpass the Grand Master, because they need to hide in the city, they will resist a little. If this is true, there may be more than one person, otherwise it will not be possible!" Zhang Fu said in a deep voice, "If it were the Grand Master? Even those on the Tenglong List cannot easily kill them."

"Little Prince, the matter is very serious, and you need to report it to the old prince in time!"

Zhang Fu bowed and said.

"Okay, come with me!"

Chu Jiuyang nodded.

Zhenshan Palace was tight inside and loose outside for a while. Even after repeated investigations, no murderer was found, and even clues were found.

Finally, I thought of Chu Yang!

Many people already know that Chu Yang can control the flying knife!

I just made a grudge with the other party.

There are good reasons to believe that it was his.

It's just that one thing is not true. With the opponent's strength, you can't do this. Then there is another possibility. Behind Chu Yang, there must be other strong people.

"Catch Chu Yang for me within three days!"

The King of Zhenshan personally issued an order.

Chu Yang didn't know yet that he had already walked into the eyes of the King of Zhenshan.

In the library, he absorbed knowledge eagerly.

He was originally unparalleled in wisdom and had amazing insights. His experiences were extremely rich. However, in martial arts, whether it was Fengyun, Xiao Li's flying sword or the Tang Dynasty, they had certain limitations, and it was difficult to get a glimpse of the deep meaning.

Now that I get the opportunity, I will naturally not miss it.

As noon approached, a young man walked to him.

"You are Chu Yangchu, are you?"

The person who came had a gentle smile and greeted him.

Chu Yang nodded, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Someone is anxious to find you because they are not students in the college and are not allowed to enter. They are already in a hurry at the school gate. I happened to pass by, so he asked me to come and find you. So, I gave me a piece of gold. It's so easy, so I naturally have to help and make some money, but I finally found you here."

The youth explained.

"Do you know who he is?"

Chu Yang suddenly laughed and asked.

"It seems to be called Chu Tianshu!"

The young man thought for a while.

"Thank you, what's your name?"

Chu Yang asked again.

"Oh, I'm Ma Decao!"

"Okay, I remember you!"

After Chu Yang said that, he bowed his hand and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!
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