C687 Eerie
C687 Eerie
Brother Sect Center?
In his memories, he seemed to have taken over the name of the Male Lion Association and changed it to Brother Sect, but he was only a bachelor himself. Not only that, he had been razed to the ground by Judgment Station and the Congress not long ago.
"Are you sure your guild leader is called Zhang Yang?"
"Of course!" Ye Yin seemed to be very angry as she glared at Zhang Yang and said, "Zhan Shao Huang, Rumbling Star Brilliance, annihilating many Monitoring Department War Gods by himself, have you not heard of them?"
"Fine." Zhang Yang nodded speechlessly and asked again, "How will you guys look like?"
"What are you doing?" Ye Yin glared at him. "Let me tell you, anyone who wants to cause trouble for our president is all dead."
"Then do you know me?"
"Who are you?"
The girls stared at Zhang Yang in alert. However, when they saw the faint smile on his harmless face, they couldn't help but let their guard down.
They could all sense that this guy was just an ordinary person, and an inexperienced one at that. This kind of harmless smile was too infectious.
"I am …"
Ye Zichen shook his head. Zhang Yang thought about it and waved his hand, "You guys can go."
Go?
He raised his head to look at Zhang Yang, then looked at the five black figures floating around them. His appearance could not be seen clearly, and the place where they stood was distorted and blurry, but as long as one was not a fool, one would know that they were definitely experts.
"You … Who is it? Let us go? "
Zhang Yang nodded and then ignored them. He turned around and returned to the dining table and sat down. He didn't even look at the confrontation between Feng Ming and Ku Zhu, as if he was an outsider.
They had also heard Zhang Yang's question just now, especially when they heard that this ordinary guy was actually asking them to leave like an idiot. They couldn't help but let out an evil sneer.
"Hehehehehe, this young master has been in closed-door training for five years, has the world changed?" I met a bald donkey that was pretending to be crazy, and I saw another idiot that looked like an ant. I really want to ask you all, how the f * ck are you still alive? "
"Lord, he's scolding you …"
Zhang Yang raised his head and glanced at him, "Why are you always so excited?"
Ku Zhu snickered. He pointed at Feng Ming as if there was no one around. "The smell of blood on him is very strong. I want to refine him!"
Hearing this.
Feng Ming's was first startled, then he immediately laughed out of anger. Not only him, even the dark faced old man beside him had a short circuit in his brain, it was said that the ascetic monk from Hanging Temple meditates meditatively to cultivate the heart, was extremely merciful.
"You want to be possessed?"
Zhang Yang picked up a piece of dessert and put it into his mouth.
Ever since Ku Zhu had seen the Infernal Queen's behavior, his actions had become more and more strange. A few days ago, Zhang Yang had conveniently helped him. However, he was not surprised by her performance.
"But, this fellow has an expert from the Dao of Assassination with him, I can't defeat him alone …"
The two of them chatted as if no one else was around. It was as if they were talking about a very ordinary thing. If they didn't see Feng Ming blown away just now, they would have definitely been taken as idiots.
Even so, the people in the surroundings who did not leave were all looking at them as if they were looking at a dead man. Ye Yin and the other five girls not far away were speechless.
These two guys were too unreliable. One of them waved his hand as if he were a country bumpkin who had never seen the world, while the other wanted to refine their young master in front of all the experts in Shadow Tower.
"Hehe, hehehehe!"
An ear-piercing laughter reverberated across the entire floor. Feng Ming was obviously suppressing his strength and did not attack immediately. He was very arrogant, but he was not conceited.
Amidst his laughter, he deliberately released a wisp of his consciousness to investigate the situation repeatedly. When he was finally sure that the young man whom Ku Zhu called 'Lord' was an ordinary person, his killing intent shot out.
On the side, the dark-faced old man didn't say a word. He frowned as he stared at Zhang Yang. No matter how you looked at him, he seemed familiar, as if they had met somewhere before.
Crack.
Feng Ming snapped his fingers and sou sou sou sou. A dozen black shadows appeared in the air. They were all blurry figures that surrounded Ye Yin and the others. Their appearance could not be seen and the space they were in was constantly twisting.
"Good, very good!" Feng Ming's voice was slightly sharp. He slowly sat down and smiled cruelly, "This young master will play with you until I die!"
"Young man, have we met before?"
The dark-faced old man finally stopped thinking and asked directly. Seeing that Zhang Yang didn't respond, he continued, "If you don't want to die, just report your name …"
Suddenly, his expression changed and he let out a roar. His body was like a cannonball, leaving behind an afterimage as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, he blended into the void.
"You're courting death!"
As soon as his voice fell, the sword radiance burst out. Hundreds of rays of light fell down like stars in the sky. Streaks of dazzling light were drawn in the sky. They covered the sky and covered the earth, instantly submerging a part of the void.
"Hmph, it's actually someone from the Umbra."
He rushed forward against the hundred sword beams. All of the sword beams were silently melted, unable to hurt his body. He used his hand as a blade, slashing through hundreds of sword beams.
The situation had happened too suddenly. The two sides were fighting in a dangerous and intense manner, and the movements of the two sides could not be clearly seen. Only two blurry shadows were like two twisted tornadoes as they collided with each other.
Puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted into the air. Following that, the black-faced old man's silhouette appeared, his body falling backwards with a clatter as blood trickled down from the corner of his mouth.
At the same time, another figure appeared, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
"The Dao of Assassination of the Peak of Domain Level is indeed powerful …"
This was a girl covered in a black robe. Her head was tightly wrapped in a black hood, leaving behind only a face covered in black stripes. She looked extremely ugly.
"Third Elder!"
Upon seeing her, Ye Yin and the other three girls shouted out in excitement. However, when they saw the traces of blood at the corner of her mouth, they instantly turned pale with fright.
"Who are you!"
The black-faced old man's face was gloomy. His eyes were filled with a thick killing intent, but he did not act rashly. He was slightly fearful of his opponent destroying his sword light.
The girl in black wiped off the blood at the corner of her mouth and turned around to look at Ye Yin and the others, who were surrounded by the six black shadows.
"Brother Sect Department, I am Zhang Yang, Third Elder Zhou Meng!"
Sou sou sou!
At the same time, more than ten people appeared out of nowhere. These people were all dressed in black, without exception, and wore butterfly masks.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Yang was extremely... He was speechless, he originally thought that the girl called Ye Yin was only using her own name to scare people, but when she saw Zhou Meng's appearance, he understood everything, but since when did this girl become the Third Elder and re-establish the Brother Sect building?
"I'm Feng Ming!"
Feng Ming walked over slowly and stared at Zhou Meng, as if he wanted to see through her. He shouted, "Who are you?
"Feng Ming? "Hehehehe, so it's the second young master of Shadow Tower. No wonder he's so arrogant."
Feng Yin smiled sinisterly, looked down at Zhou Meng and said harshly, "I have always been like this. Answer my question, who are you? Otherwise, these beautiful ladies would soon become a pile of red skeletons."
"Hehehehe, this elder has already said that I am the third elder of the Brother Sect Sanctuary."
"Hmph, Brother Sect Center? Is the president Zhang Yang? "
"Zhang Yang, of course." Although Zhou Meng's face was ugly, her voice was exceptionally light and pleasant to hear. "I advise you to let her go, otherwise, you will die miserably."
"Hahahaha!" Brother Sect Center? Zhang Yang? "The so called guild leader is nothing more than bullsh * t in my eyes. As for your so called guild leader, he's just like an ant in my eyes."
Feng Ming laughed sinisterly, "I'll kill all of you first, then I'll go destroy your clubhouse. Hopefully, your guild leader won't run away with his tail between his legs. It's a pity that you won't see that day …"
"What expert is secretly spying on us!"
Suddenly, the dark-faced old man interrupted Feng Ming's voice without any warning and looked around the surrounding space vigilantly.
"Hehehehe, the experts of Shadow Tower are indeed extraordinary. I was discovered so quickly."
Laughter filled with allure rang out, and then a ripple appeared in the space near the window on the second floor. Five figures suddenly appeared, four men and one woman. The one who produced the charming laughter was the leader of the group, the woman.
It was Enchantress. She was wearing a short, black, netted skirt. The suspenders were slanted down to reveal the fair and white intersections on the left side. Her plump, round, and alluring body was faintly discernible.
The long purple hair that circled around her neck and fell onto her chest happened to obstruct the towering peaks, but one could still clearly see it through her hair. Through the short net dress, one could vaguely see a faint scene between her legs.
This kind of indistinct and enchanting appearance was enough to make most men salivate. Her charming and charming face would forever be filled with a flirtatious smile. Her watery eyes seemed to be forever filled with a seductive charm.
"Miss Mu, I didn't expect it would be you."
The evil smile on Feng Ming's mouth vanished when he saw the girl appear. His eyes revealed a hint of joy. "Miss Mu, long time no see. You're still as beautiful as ever."
The one who controlled the Land of Crime was the young miss of the Mu Family, Mu Linglong!
Feng Ming naturally knew Mu Linglong, not only did he know her, he had even pursued her for a long time. Feng Ming naturally knew Mu Linglong, not only did he know her, he had even pursued her for a long time.
"Cluck! Cluck! Cluck! Cluck!"
The Lady Boss's shoulders trembled and the two big breasts on her chest also slightly trembled, leading the crowd's gaze. "You are indeed worthy to be called brother. Not long ago, I met your brother Feng Yin, he also said the same thing to me, word for word."
Hearing this, Feng Ming's face darkened. Although he was the second young master of Shadow Tower, he had always lived under the influence of Young Master Shadow Tower. It was also his eldest brother, Feng Yin.
Originally, things were not like this. However, after the 8 events, he was grounded while his elder brother Feng Yin stayed in the Shadow Tower's headquarters. Their father had specially groomed him, and he had handed over large and small matters to his elder brother.
Fortunately, five years had passed and he was prepared to go berserk this time. He wanted to let his father see his ability and let everyone in the world know his name. For this reason, he had mobilized almost all the forces he had secretly nurtured over the years.
"My elder brother? Isn't he already in the Divine Dragon Palace? "
"Oh?" The Lady Boss was slightly surprised, but then she chuckled and said, "I met him at noon."
Pausing for a moment, he continued, "Second Young Master, what are you doing? Kidnapping a few girls? Could it be that you hold all of your grudges against Brother Sect? "
"Miss Mu also knows of the Brother Sect Sanctuary?"
"This is the first time I've been out for the past few years. I was fortunate enough to hear the name of Zhang Yang from Brother Sect, so I wanted to see it. Could it be that Miss Mu also knows Zhang Yang?"
"Cluck, cluck, cluck …" The Lady Boss's charming laughter rang out as she said, "I don't just know her, actually …" We have a very good relationship. "
Feng Ming's eyes flashed with a hint of haze, but he still chuckled and said, "If that's the case, then I have to go and take a look."
Smiling without a word, the Lady Boss turned around and nodded to Zhou Meng, "Second Young Master, please let them go."
"Hehe, since Lady Mu has spoken, I will naturally comply."
"Follow?" Second Young Master, don't think too much. "
The Lady Boss laughed and said, "If you don't let me go, we can just fight. You can go with your old housekeeper."
"Hahaha." Feng Ming laughed and said, "Lady Mu must be joking, release her!"
There was no movement. The six black, twisted shadows from before had been drifting about, but now it seemed as though they had completely stopped moving.
"Hmm? Didn't you hear this young master's orders? "
Feng Ming's face slightly darkened. He felt embarrassed and his voice suddenly became louder, but he couldn't do anything about it.
"You're courting death!"
However, at this time, the six figures that were originally floating in the air suddenly broke away from the distortion and stood on the ground like statues.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
One person fell to the ground, followed by several others who also fell to the ground, no one knowing if they were dead or alive.
What was going on?
Feng Ming was not the only one who was shocked. The dark-faced old man beside him was also. With a "sou" sound, the two of them appeared at the same time. After examining them, they came to an incredible conclusion.
Dead!
What was going on?
Who moved?
When did it move?
I don't know!
Could it be …
Feng Ming and the dark-faced old man were not the only ones who had such thoughts. Ye Yin and the other five girls were as such. They looked towards the same direction subconsciously.
Zhou Meng and the Lady Boss also followed the crowd's gaze.
There were two people sitting there. One of them was a bald monk with an excited face but a ferocious expression. The other one was a young man with average looks who was dressed in common attire.