Hearing Wei Anhou's words, Heibai Xuanjian's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes glanced at Si Yuan, and the potential meaning was self-evident.

You don't know why he weakened this situation?

The large amount of soul spirits that were initially swallowed and accumulated was not because your Suzaku Nanming Lihuo was burned cleanly and nothing was left behind.

When Xuan Jian recalled the horror of Lihuo in Nanming, he felt a little chilled.

He is simply the absolute nemesis of all ghosts and evil spirits.

And he knew that the Nanming Lihuo of that level was not the real Nanming Lihuo, and even a weakened version was a bit emphatic.

As for how strong the true Nanming Lihuo is, he doesn't know.

It's hard to imagine.

...

...

He shook his head secretly, and Xuan Jian stopped thinking about the past.

He looked at Si Yuan, with a calm expression and asked, "You ordered someone to come over to find me. It shouldn't be as simple as just trying to make me devour some more soul spirits, right?"

"Not bad!" Si Yuan nodded slightly and nodded in response, "I have to ask you to come here this time, and there are indeed more important things to give."

"You should ease the assassination of the Qin King Zhao Zheng for a while."

"You only need to remember one thing. This time, you are ordered to dispatch and assassinate the Qin King Zhao Zheng, Zhao Gao, that's enough."

"But the master behind the scenes is not Zhao Gao..." Heibai Xuanjian argued, but when he noticed Wei Anhou Siyuan's expression, he quickly understood it in his heart.

He nodded immediately with an approval.

He responded seriously: "You are right. This time I sent me out and the mastermind behind the assassination mission is named Zhao Gao."

"Apart from that!" Si Yuan thought carefully and ordered Heibai Xuanjian again: "Luowang plans to swallow and eliminate it after using the night sky and draining its value."

"And the leader of the night is a must-killer."

"Did you remember?"

Heibai Xuan Jian nodded silently.

From these command words, he could guess that Wei Anhou had some thoughts about the Qin Dynasty's network organization and the South Korean night organization.

As for the detailed reason, he didn't want to know.

He only cares about one thing now.

"Where is my son?"

"How is he doing now?"

While speaking, Heibai Xuanjian's eyes stared at Wei Anhou Siyuan, trying to see something from his eyes.

Unfortunately, Si Yuan's eyes were calm and calm, and he could not see anything.

"No matter what, the little guy is, he is my disciple, so I will naturally not harm him." Si Yuan looked at Xuan Jian and said coldly: "It is very dangerous for him to follow you."

"It is possible to die at any time."

"You should not know where he is now. It is good for you, him, and Xianxian."

Hearing Wei Anhou's words, Heibai Xuanjian felt a little worried.

But I also knew that doing so would protect him and Xianxian's son even better. Even they themselves didn't know it, and the enemy wanted to know it.

I'm afraid I'm not dreaming.

Si Yuan turned his head slightly, looked out the window, staring at the direction where Zi Lanxuan was diagonally opposite.

He calmly spoke and ordered.

"From now on, if there is no personal order from this marquis."

"You are not familiar with me, and even because of the relationship between Luowang and Liuji Palace, you are hostile to each other."

"Get out."

His words just fell.

Heibai Xuanjian, standing in the room, began to change and distort.

Finally, he returned to the nightingale again.

"I'm leaving!" Nightingale gently lifted the pink skirt with both hands, saluted Wei'an Hou Yingying, then twisted her slender waist, took graceful steps, swaying gracefully.

Leave this room.

Si Yuan continued to observe Zi Lanxuan's direction for a while, then closed his eyes again, calmed his mind, and began to continue to open up the Yang Qiao vein that warmed the body.

...

...

It was night, when there was little population.

Wei Zhuang held the shark-toothed sword tightly, left Zilanxuan, and traveled alone.

He had a clear goal and headed straight to the Zongheng Tianshu position in Xinzheng City, entered an unmanned attic, and fought fiercely with others.

The two brothers and brothers once again transformed into the Guigu Demolition Office.

Demolition of this loft in just a few seconds.

...

...

The same moment.

On the other hand, Han Fei also left his nine-president's mansion and came to the inn within Xinzheng to meet with Qin envoy Li Si again.

This time we met, both of them met as fellow disciples.

Han Fei proposed to play the game, and Li Si agreed.

Then the two brothers and brothers began to compete in unique battles and tests by playing games, and compete with each other's wisdom and knowledge.

In the end, Li Si was defeated by Han Fei.

Han Fei got what he wanted, and Li Si also got his future promotion direction.

The two brothers each got what they wanted.

...

...

The second day, Chen hour.

Han Fei left his mansion and came to the gate of Zilanxuan.

As soon as he reached out and pushed open the door of Zi Lanxuan, he saw Wei Zhuang holding the shark-toothed sword in his hand, holding his chest with both hands, looking at him quietly with a cold face.

"Wow……!"

Han Fei pretended to be surprised, as if he was shocked.

Wei Zhuang looked at him coldly, turned around and said calmly, "I want to introduce a friend to you."

"You are so mysterious, who is the one who wants me to see?" Han Fei followed Wei Zhuang and turned his head and asked him curiously.

Wei Zhuang hesitated for a moment when he heard this.

Some uncertainty responded.

"A friend who hasn't seen for a long time?!"

When he said this, Wei Zhuang was actually a little confused. He didn't know whether his senior brother Gai Nie was his friend.

Guigu Zong and Heng will eventually decide a victory or defeat.

Han Fei, who was walking beside him, heard Wei Zhuang's words and the hesitant tone in his words, and felt thoughtful and had a clear guessing result.

"Can't it be... the other person in Guigu Zongheng, who is already in the city."

Wei Zhuang heard Han Fei's words and subconsciously stopped.

The white eyebrows were slightly frowned.

Han Fei walked up and looked at Weizhuang up and down, and observed carefully. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was confident.

"There are several scratches on your right shoe. It should be related to the sword moves that your right hand is used to."

"And there are such debris on the body." While speaking, Han Fei took off a piece of wood debris from Weizhuang's back shoulder clothes and observed and analyzed: "The nanmu is unique to the beam structure of the Border Town View Tower."

"You've had a fight with people there."

"It shouldn't be a part of the Qijue Hall." Han Fei listened carefully to Wei Zhuang's heartbeat and stroked his chin: "Your breath is a little rapid. If you can make you like this, the other party must be a master."

"But the heartbeat is strong, so it's not a life-and-death fight."
Chapter completed!