I Am Supreme Chapter 35: Assassin, order, go to a banquet!

　　 Over there, Lao Mei has come here with a fierce aura.

　　 The man in Tsing Yi leaped up silently, raised his hand, and a colorless silk thread straight through his hand.

　　 At the same time, the left hand is accumulating energy, facing Lao Mei.

　　 Lao Mei's body fell like a big Peng, and her palms fell down with thunder.

　　 The Tsing Yi person greeted with one hand, with a loud boom, Lao Mei stopped in mid-air. Just about to chase, she saw the Tsing Yi person flew out unsteadily, and retreated a hundred feet. Then there was another flash, and it was gone.

　　 Lao Mei disregarded the shock of the world, and stepped directly, wiping a blue smoke in the air and rushing over, the person has turned into a small black spot in the distance.

　　 The other party was obviously prepared. A miss is a great distance.

　　 Lao Mei looked ugly when she came back. The assassin's cultivation base was obviously weaker than his own, but with that magical thread, he could walk away in an instant, but he was powerless.

　　 "Assassinate me..." Yun Yang wore a purple dress spotless, and frowned slightly: "Who is going to assassinate me?"

　　 There, Fang Mofei walked step by step, his face solemn.

　　"Lao Fang, can you see the origin of the assassin?"

　　 "My son, this assassin is not from Sen Luoting." Fang Mofei said affirmatively.

　　 "What's the solution?" Yun Yang asked.

　　"If you are from Senluoting, you will definitely have the order of Hell on your body; and Helling will firstly prove your mission, and secondly remind yourself that this work is mine and others should not interfere. This is the silver medal of Senluoting. The above common rules followed by the killer, this person is not weak and should already be a gold medal killer, but from this person, I did not feel the existence of Yan Wangling." Fang Mofei said.

　　 Yun Yang nodded: "This person uses a flying knife."

　　"It’s not necessarily the Blood Blade Hall." Fang Mofei said: “As we all know, there are many assassins using swords in Ruqinglou, and Blood Blade Hall as many assassins, but this is not a measure; there are exceptions. Moreover, flying knives It is a hidden weapon, not a legitimate weapon."

　　 "So subordinates guess that this person is most likely from the Ruqing Building." Fang Mofei said.

　　"The Ruthless House." Yun Yang pondered; "mark the price clearly, take the money to kill, regardless of right or wrong, regardless of cause and effect; the head is the proof, endless death!"

　　"Yes." Fang Mofei said: "As long as Ruthless Building takes over the task, the goal is not dead, Ruthless Building will not give up, only batches of people will come. The difference is that to support them, you need The funder provides a lot of expenses..."

　　 Yun Yang showed a smile on his face, saying: "Well, I don’t want to die, I like it."

　　……

　　 Immediately, Yun Yang entered his room.

　　When he came out again, there was already a new nine-day order, which was passed down like a big net.

　　"Nine days have orders, check! The world assassin, who is in the Tang Dynasty recently, characteristics, weapons...Who hired the assassin to assassinate the son of Yunhou from the outside world..."

　　 go down with an order.

　　The underground world of Tangcheng in the sky suddenly turned the sky!

　　 "I'm going out and shopping."

　　 Yunyang dropped a sentence: "You two are watching the house at home. Fang Mofei hastened to recover..." He was about to leave.

　　 "My son, let me follow you." Lao Mei's eyes were serious: "The assassin..."

　　 "No need!" Yun Yang looked resolute: "Lao Mei, you have your responsibility, and I have my persistence. The more the crisis is raging, the more I should insist on my persistence."

　　 Lao Mei hasn't waited to recall this sentence, Yun Yang has walked out the door and disappeared into the crowd.

　　 I have my responsibility, you have your persistence... Lao Mei thought for a long time and finally wanted to say something: But my responsibility is to protect you...

　　 When thinking of this sentence, Yun Yang had already disappeared...

　　 Then Lao Mei suddenly remembered: "My son, those few greetings... If those few sons are here..."

　　 But there is a crowd outside the door, where can I still see Yunyang's trail...

　　 Lao Mei turned her head silently and saw Fang Mofei smile at her with her chin raised.

　　"Why are you laughing?" Lao Mei walked over fiercely: "Do you think I am doing things badly? Don't look at your true cultivation base than me, but I can hit you crying now!"

　　 Fang Mofei smiled happily, and said faintly: "I didn't laugh, you can't do things, it's just a little strange. When did the unicorn Jiaomei ask Jian, when he became the housekeeper of the Yun family... …"

　　 Lao Mei snorted: "Can you control it? I am happy!"

　　He looked at Fang Mofei up and down: "What's wrong with the housekeeper? Your loyal jade sword, isn't it under our command?"

　　 Fang Mo is not laughing and laughing.

　　"Be honest from now on!" Lao Mei stared at her eyes: "Respect your immediate boss!"

　　 Fang Mofei: "..."

　　……

　　 Yunyang melted into the crowd after going out.

　　When he wants to be noticed, even among thousands of troops, he can make himself a prominent center; but when he deliberately wants to hide, even in broad daylight, walking alone in the street , Can also be done without anyone paying attention.

　　 Yunzun’s concealment method is unparalleled in the world!

　　 Following the crowd, he seemed to be drifting with the flow without direction, but after three turns and two turns, he reached a small road. At the end of the path, there is a hill.

　　 is shrouded in thick fog under the hill.

　　 This is the original Jiuzunfu, which is where the original Nine Heaven Formation is located. Since the accident happened to the nine gods, these nine heavenly formations have been inexplicably shrouded in dense fog.

　　No one is allowed in or out.

　　No force can be destroyed.

　　 In a year, at least hundreds of thousands of people came here either overtly or secretly, but no one could get in. Slowly, the place became deserted.

　　 There are incense candles everywhere, neatly arranged, and cleanly swept.

　　 There are countless disabled soldiers who are arranged in twelve shifts day and night, and they are cleaning diligently, every moment, every moment.

　　 They absolutely don't allow it. The hero in their heart is buried in the dust!

　　In their hearts, the nine palaces should always shine brightly!

　　 Yunyang looked at from a distance, and saw countless one-armed people, holding brooms in one hand, sweeping the floor seriously; they gently laid down the brooms and dragged them slowly, During the whole process, even a little dust will not fly up.

　　 Their expressions are so religious.

　　 Nine Palaces, Nine Heaven Formations, are the holy places in the hearts of these veterans!

　　 Yunyang took a deep breath, resisted the tears that almost came out of his eyes, walked slowly under a shadowed tree, and stood quietly.

　　 Looking at the white mist in front of him, Yun Yang only felt that his heart was boiling; his blood was burning.

　　He stood quietly until it was dusk. In the middle, many veterans swept past his feet with broomsticks, but didn't notice that there was another person here.

　　 Nine-day formation, this thick fog locked everything.

　　"Perhaps, in this entire world, only myself...can enter." Yunyang closed his eyes: "But I...now dare not enter."

　　 He seems to have seen it, and the eight brothers are waiting to ask themselves: Siji Tower, is it destroyed? Have you avenged us? Old nine, how are you now?

　　 Yunyang took a deep breath, and finally the teardrops silently dripped down the corner of his eyes.

　　 "I will come to see you, but I don't want to leave when I come..."

　　……

　　 Old Marshal Qiu was sitting alone in the hall, his expression a little anxious.

　　 Seeing that the sky is already dusk, the guests invited have not arrived yet.

　　Mr. Wang also frowned.

　　 The old marshal's treat. In the Yutang Empire, he is definitely the first person in the military to treat under one person and more than ten thousand people. How dare this kid be late?

　　 "Do you want to send someone to remind you?" Mr. Wang asked a little bit displeased.

　　 "No." Old Marshal Qiu Yixuan Baimei: "It's okay, your majesty has not yet come."

　　 "Your Majesty is here too?" Mr. Wang was surprised.

　　"Yes, my Majesty and I have the same question in our hearts." Old Marshal Qiu Jianhan said softly: "Why did Yun Yang pass the order of nine days on the back foot just after he hit someone with his front foot?"

　　 Mr. Wang said: "This..."

　　 "No matter what, these Xie Wuyuan and his sons have done a lot of evil. They were too numerous to write before. Why didn't they see the nine-day order issued?" Old Marshal Qiu said.

　　"Perhaps this is a coincidence..." Mr. Wang said with difficulty: "After all, this Yunyang is just a dude..."

　　"How can there be so many coincidences in the world? Even if it is a coincidence, there must be a problem in it." Old Marshal Qiu Jianhan said solemnly: "So today's meal...For the old man~IndoMTL .com~ is important. Even if it’s a while, it’s worth it."

　　 Mr. Wang sighed and stopped persuading.

　　The old marshal Qiu looked at Mr. Wang and sighed in his heart.

　　 Mr. Wang was born in a poor family, and he has made his own way. Up to now, the proud man in white, with deep wisdom and foresight, can definitely be regarded as a first-class person in the world. However, Mr. Wang has a deep-rooted view in his heart, and he has changed it for so many years, but he still hasn't changed it. Otherwise, everything is fine.

　　 This shortcoming is: Mr. Wang instinctively believes that the second-generation children of the official and the second-generation children of the wealthy businessmen are all dudes!

　　 can't stand it! Not capable! Except bullying men and women bullying the market, everything else is useless...

　　For this view, the old marshal was speechless.

　　For example, in the case of Yunyang, Mr. Wang is not blind to the doubts, but he is stubborn that he has nothing to do with this dude.

　　 Qiu Jianhan only sighed.

　　 A report from the gate: "Marshal, your majesty is here."

　　Qiu Jianhan hurriedly stood up and greeted him out.

　　……

　　 Night has fallen.

　　 Yun Yang carrying a box of fruits in his hand, Shi Shiran came to the door of the marshal's mansion. He bought it casually on the road.

　　 The guard at the door jumped with eyebrows.

　　The old marshal's treat, what a face is this, this kid is carrying a few fruits that are already a little broken, and he is so majestic and proud?

　　"Please let me know." Yun Yang politely, Qi Yuxuan said: "Yun Jia Yunyang came to the banquet, and there is a small gift to give it."

　　The guard looked at the fruit in Yunyang's hand, twitched the corner of his mouth, and counted. It seems that there are only five peaches? A black line could not help saying: "You wait a moment."