Master of Unlimited Luck

Su Jing's spiritual sense of Uranus didn't notice the slightest peculiarity, but he was vaguely aware of... it seemed that there was something that was different.

The entire city of Xianyang was filled with endless Xiao murderous aura.

This night.

The city of Xianyang has implemented a curfew. No matter how lively it is during the day, at night... the people must return to their homes and not go out. The entire city of Xianyang is silent and silent.

suddenly……

"Ah~~~!!!"

A sorrowful scream resounded throughout the entire east city of Xianyang, like Ye Xiao's sorrow.

"It's Wei Qing's voice!"

Feng Quji is very old and sleeps very lightly. He has been having troubles during this period of time, so he can't sleep well.

Hearing screams, he is not an old man...

He jumped up from the bed and said in surprise: "Oops! Wei Qing... come on, come, go to Weifu!"

The Black Dragon Guard lurked beside every official in Xianyang. Hearing Feng Quji's instructions, the Black Dragon Guard standing beside him immediately contacted his colleagues with a unique secret method.

really……

The Black Dragon Guard beside Wei Yang has not moved a bit.

Obviously, it has already encountered an accident.

All the black dragon guards rushed towards the guard at the same time...

The speed is extremely fast, and it has approached the Weifu in the blink of an eye!

Unfortunately, no matter how fast they are, they are still a step late.

What I saw was Wei Yang's family in Hengshiyuan.

Wei Yang, his wife, Cicada, and their three-year-old son...

They all opened their eyes wide, not squinting!

And in the distant tree.

The mutilated body, from the clothing, can vaguely see that it is the costume of the Black Dragon Guard.

"Even Wei Yang can't escape the assassin's assassination?"

Feng Jiewu's academic attainment is extremely high, and his speed is extremely fast. Even with his old father, he almost arrived with the Black Dragon Guard.

And saw Wei Yang lying on the ground, dying.

The father and son took a breath together.

Wei Yang is not a simple Qin, he was once a master of the Fajia, and was even hailed as the next successor of the Fajia...

Although this status was later replaced by Han Wugou, his excellence did not require any further effort.

A person who can serve as one of the Three Lords and Nine Ministers with a rebellious body, even Qin Zheng is extremely valued... How can he be weak?

Can he not even escape the enemy's assassination?

Even... can't even protect his wife and children.

You must know that his wife and his childhood sweethearts are also masters of the Fa school, even if their strength is not as good as him, I am afraid they are not much better.

How powerful is the enemy?

"Don't you see where the enemy is?"

Feng Jie couldn't help but shouted in anger.

"Forget it... you can't catch up. Although the Black Dragon Guard is an elite, the person who assassinated is obviously extraordinary."

Feng Quji long sighed: "Now, I can only hope that Young Master Eleven, as he said, he has enough strength to contend with your Majesty."

Chapter 1835 Seven Wound Fist

What a fast speed!

Even Su Jing couldn't help but admire secretly...

This speed has surpassed 90% of the innate masters.

And the entire Xianyang city is now a hundred ghosts night travel.

After the curfew.

There are still more than 30 people who are still acting outside... these people are all extremely strong, at least among the innate masters.

And Wei Yang's death was just a sign.

immediately……

Most of the hundreds of civil and military officials were assassinated.

And these people were extremely ruthless, saying that it was an assassination... but they rushed directly into the enemy's home and then killed them.

Don't kill people, vow not to leave.

Just one night.

Daqin civil and military officials are afraid that at least half of them died...

It's weird, where are so many masters from strange monsters?

Is it really a different demon... It's just right, let's see how the different demon is different from humans.

Thinking about it, the figure of Su Yi sitting cross-legged in Jixia Sword Palace disappeared instantly.

When he reappeared, he was already outside.

Looking at the two women, Yan Lingji and Li Qingchuan, who were standing by the door, it was obvious that they also felt strange feelings.

"I'll go out for a while and come back soon, if you guys, stay here and don't walk around."

Li Qingchuan just wanted to say I will go too...