Chapter 106 Old Man, You Are Too Weak

"Master Liu?"

The soldiers guarding the gate frowned, and then one of them took the token in Ding Yi's hand, looked at it carefully under the firelight, and nodded slightly.

"The special token of the Supervision Department is pretty good."

"Are you alone?"

A black-armored guard slowly walked over, his helmet covering most of his face, and even his voice was low when he spoke.

"Keep it secret."

Ding Yi's face didn't turn red, and his heart didn't beat, so it was not false to be the main one.

"You, and you, follow him."

The black-armored guard pointed at the two of them and said.

The two officers immediately walked out of the team and stood in front of Ding Yi.

"I don't care what tasks Mr. Liu gives you. First, don't even think about leaving the city. Second, you only have one hour!"

The black-armored guard threw the token to Ding Yi and said slowly.

Ding Yi took the token, narrowed his eyes slightly, but said with a smile:

"One hour is enough."

After saying that, he took big strides and walked forward, regardless of the two police officers following him.

The two police officers followed quickly, and the three people's figures quickly disappeared into the vast night.

Ding Yi seemed to have a clear goal. After leaving the inner city gate, he walked all the way towards the martial arts hall, while the two officers followed closely behind.

At this moment, there were still no people on the streets in the outer city, but lights began to light up in the direction of the Inspection Department not far away. Apparently, they had received an order and were ready to cooperate in the investigation of today's attack.

Ding Yi looked around and sighed secretly.

Judging from the results of Liu Xun's investigation and the previous tips, the only people who can be related to tonight's attack are the people in the martial arts gym.

He, a cheap master and senior brother, can really cause trouble. With such a weak strength, can't he just stay well? ?

Why do you have to join the Chaos God Cult, and why do you want to learn how to assassinate people?

It's okay now. The whole Qingfeng County is in chaos. It's uncertain whether he can successfully enter the formation next month. There is still a body lying in his small courtyard waiting to be disposed of.

Tonight, this must end completely.

Ding Yi's eyes flickered slightly, and his steps gradually became faster.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the martial arts hall, Ding Yi's speed became faster and faster. In the next second, he took one step and appeared a few meters away. Then he turned and ducked into the alley next to him. The two officers behind him were immediately shocked.

The two of them ran over in a hurry, but when they arrived at the alley, they found that there was no one inside. Ding Yi seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

"Keep searching around, I'll report back!"

One person said to the other person immediately, and he quickly ran towards the back.

"Fuck! Damn it!"

The remaining officers were cursing and looking a little panicked, but they still tried to look for Ding Yi around.

What he didn't know was that in just this section of the journey, he had already walked several times before the gate of hell.

At the same time, in the Bai family martial arts hall.

Bai Wangyun sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, coughing continuously.

"Ahem."

At this moment, Bai Wangyun was much thinner than before, and he even had the illusion that his flesh and blood were withered.

"Master, what should we do now?"

Nangongtian stood next to Bai Wangyun, his face full of confusion.

He didn't understand why the assassination, which had been planned for a year, failed so completely.

The disciples in the sect didn’t know how many would survive this night, and even he himself didn’t know where he would survive.

After hearing Nangongtian's words, Bai Wangyun shook his head slightly:

"Xiaotian, you are still young, and you still have a long way to go in the future. Before they discover your identity, you should leave the city quickly."

"Master, what about you?"

Nangong Tian was suddenly shocked and asked quickly.

"I can't leave. I was poisoned by Yu Rongguang and lost most of my strength. I didn't expect this guy to have discovered our plan a long time ago."

Bai Wangyun coughed as he spoke, and the blood foam sprayed from his mouth was burned into gaseous state in the air, which shows how high the temperature of the blood in his body is.

"Master..."

Nangongtian's eyes were red. He looked at the old man in front of him and couldn't help but fell to his knees with a thud.

"There is no need to be sad. I have lived for sixty-sixty years, which is enough. It's just a pity that I can't see this great beam returning to control the country..."

Bai Wangyun murmured.

"Where are the other brothers?"

Nangongtian asked again.

"These god-worshipping dogs have very sharp noses. I'll stay here and drag them along."

"I have dismissed the people in the outer courtyard just now. There are haystacks and firewood prepared by me in the wing. You can set them on fire later, and then take advantage of the chaos to leave the city."

"I feel sorry for your senior brothers and sisters."

Bai Wangyun burst into tears, and his body shriveled up again.

"Master!!"

Nangong Tian clenched his fists and his eyes were hazy. At this moment, he had never felt so useless and incompetent. A deep sense of frustration suddenly surged into his heart.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense! Get out of here!!"

Bai Wangyun looked at Nangong Tian who was lying on the ground, and suddenly shouted angrily, but he felt that there was a strong crisis coming, which was the unique feeling of a master.

Nangong Tian also knew that this was not the time to be sensational, so he immediately stood up from the ground, bowed to Bai Wangyun again, and then hurriedly walked towards the surrounding rooms.

There are too many traces of their activities in this wing room, and they must all be burned without leaving any trace of trouble.

Soon, the flames rose from all directions of the martial arts hall. The thick black smoke wrapped in the flames was so conspicuous in the night that even the soldiers on duty standing on the inner city wall immediately discovered the abnormality.

"Sir! The outer city is on fire!!"

The soldiers on the wall hurriedly shouted to the people below.

"Huh?"

One of the black armored guards snorted immediately, then climbed onto the green-maned red-tailed horse, pulled the reins, and shouted to the surroundings:

"Everyone get on the horse!"

"Yes!!"

With a loud shout, the black armored guards rode on the demon horses in just half a breath, and then a team of people and horses passed through the city gate and rushed towards the place where the fire in the outer city was burning under the night.

In the firelight, Bai Wangyun sat alone on the stone bench in the inner courtyard of the martial arts hall, looking at the teapot in front of him, and poured it into the teacup by himself.

However, his hands were trembling at this moment. Suppressing the Yang poison in his body had exhausted him. If he was not a master of blood exchange, he would have turned into a pile of ashes.

At this moment, a figure suddenly jumped down from the roof and stood steadily in the inner courtyard.

His body was upright, with a trace of emotion on his face. He looked at the stunned Bai Wangyun and murmured:

"Old man, you, why don't you do something else? Why do you learn from others to mess with the gods?"

At this moment, Ding Yi had taken off his human skin mask on the way here and met Bai Wangyun. He did not intend to hide his identity.

"Ding... Ding Hai? What's wrong with you?..."

Bai Wangyun looked at the familiar face in front of him, but he felt that he had never been so strange before, and couldn't help muttering.

"Qi and blood are dried up, flesh and blood are burned, good guy, is this the method of Yin Yang Palace?"

Ding Yi looked at Bai Wangyun's shriveled face at this moment, but muttered to himself, and then walked slowly towards Bai Wangyun.

"You..."

Bai Wangyun pointed his finger at Ding Yi, his eyes wide open, stammering and unable to speak.

"Stop talking nonsense, old man, let me see what the Yin Yang Palace is doing, there will be a tough battle to fight later!"

Ding Yi walked to Bai Wangyun, then grabbed his arm, rolled up his long sleeves, and immediately saw a red fingerprint on his arm.

"What the hell?"

Ding Yi said, stretched out a finger, and probed towards the red fingerprint on Bai Wangyun's arm.

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