Chapter 241 Zhuli Hall

Uncle won't come. With his wisdom, I believe he will understand my warning.

When I walked into the bamboo restaurant, I thought so in my heart.

This is the largest clubhouse in Jiran City. There are mellow wine, attractive food, enchanting maids, natural hot springs and slavuriant casinos, as well as private clubs, bloody arenas and underground auctions. You can even buy smuggled drugs here.

Of course, only a very small number of dignitaries are eligible to enjoy all this, just as few people in the city know that the real backstage boss of Zhuliguan is the host of the Red Moon Club.

Even in the Silent City, human life is despicable and cheap. The army only protects the people they should protect. If anyone is killed, it only means that he is unlucky and deserves to die. The survival of the fittest, the survival of the weak, is actually the highest law of the three worlds.

Therefore, civilians in Jiran City will try to avoid appearing in public unless they believe that they are strong enough to protect themselves and their families. Even if they have to go out, they will try their best to avoid the sight of others.

Walking in the dark and gloomy bamboo forest, there is almost no trace of people. Xiuzhu swayed in the wind, like a ghost swaying in the dark. There was no light in the silence around, and the fog in the forest rolled like a wave of blood. The only thing I could hear in my ears was the slight sound of shoes stepping on the bamboo leaves.

Occasionally, one or two dark shadows drifted through the depths of the bamboo forest, leaving only a wisp of cold wind. Those are the maids and servants in the Zhuli Hall. They are waiting for them day after day, either with a huge reward, or insult and flogging, or even being slaughtered for no reason.

In the silence, he once saw a maid skinned after being insulted by a drunken luxury guest, and he only compensated 3,000 pieces of gold to Zhuliguan afterwards.

The silence has no intention of fighting for the maid. He came here only to see the young master Lie Feng of the Red Moon Club.

He opened the door of the tea room, and there were dim yellow lights in the room.

Lie Feng's body was dragged into a long dark shadow on the couch. In this way, he stood in front of the open window with his back to the silence, like a stone statue staring indifferently at the dark and sad bamboo forest.

"Are you here?" He didn't look back and greeted the silence faintly.

As soon as the tea was boiled, the red tongue in the charcoal stove jumped silently.

Without answering, he slowly knelt down in front of the charcoal stove, picked up the fire tongs and played with the black stone in the stove.

"I have arranged thirty-seven first-class killers in the Zhuli Hall, and I am also equipped with nine sniper dragon crossbow machines that are enough to kill the holy master." Lie Feng said, "The suspense ends here. You will see Mu Chengxue's head within an hour."

Dead silence asked, "Are you sure that Mu Chengxue will come?"

"I never do anything uncertain." Lie Feng's cold face was full of pride and confidence. "In order to lead him to Zhuli Hall, I have promised to send him another shark hunting magic ship."

He shook his head and said, "Is it worth it, just to kill Mu Chengxue?"

Lie Feng sneered and said, "With no capital, how can Wei be obedient?"

Of course, he will not tell the Dead Giant Lu Manor that there are hundreds of millions of blood crystals, let alone the sudden disappearance of a hunting ship carrying tens of millions of gold ordnance equipment and troll slaves not long ago, causing the Red Moon Society's financial resources to be in urgent need of blood transfusion.

"Yi--" A green image of bamboo leaf fell gently from the window from the forest. He knelt on one knee and worshipped Lie Feng and said, "Young master, Mu Chengxue has arrived."

The silence was secretly shocked, but I didn't expect Chu Tian to come.

The corners of Lie Feng's lips burst into a cold smile and ordered, "Prepare to act."

The people in Qingyi did not obey the order, but continued to report: "There is also a young man with Mu Chengxue."

Lie Feng said coldly, "Kill, don't leave one."

The man in blue worshiped deeply, and his body floated like a wisp of cold wind and disappeared in the thick fog.

"The water is about to run. You can drink tea." Hearing the news that Mu Chengxue arrived at the Zhuli Hall, Lie Feng's heart was completely relieved - thirty-seven killers, nine sniper crossbow machines, and the next thing was just a step-by-by-line procedure.

His withered face was covered by thick water vapor. He was anxiously thinking about how to quietly inform Chu Tian to leave immediately before the killer started?

After half a minute, the nine crossbowmen quietly took their positions and saw Chu Tian and Yundiexian walk into the waterside.

Nine sniper crossbow machines have also been assembled and calibrated. Thirty-six consecutive crossbows were hidden behind the thick bamboo leaves. After waiting for the leader to issue a signal, the people in the room were instantly bombarded into a blood foam from all unexpected angles.

In case they miss, the 37 first-class killers of the Red Moon Club, who are ambush underwater, in the forest and in the soil, will immediately launch a second round of raids to kill their prey completely.

As Lie Feng said, there is no accident or fluke in today's assassination operation, and there is only a loss of suspense.

The dagger is the oldest one in the hands of the nine crossbows. He steadily set up the crossbow machine, adjusted the shooting angle and direction, and began to wait patiently.

After Chu Tian and Yun Diexian walked into the water pavilion, they did not sit down immediately, but stayed there and ordered something to the maid in charge of the reception. Their figures were just completely covered by the waterside and became a dead corner for the shooting of the sniper crossbow machine.

Xi Ya and the waitress brought by the two Yundie immortals stood behind them, looking at the dark bamboo forest around them with vigilant eyes.

Because it can't alarm Chu Tian and others, all the killers can't detect it with their spiritual senses. At this time, all they can rely on is intuition and instinct except their keen eyes and ears.

Dagger knows that this is not the best time to launch an attack. They must wait for the other party to re-enter the field of vision and sit down in the room, completely exposing their bodies to the best range of the sniper crossbow machine, and the rest will be easy.

"Kka!" Suddenly, a slight sound came from the bamboo ten feet away, as if the wind had blown off a bamboo branch.

Dagger Zhun's heart glanced at the direction of the sound with the corner of his eyes. He saw a companion hiding in the thick branches and leaves without any abnormality, as if he was over-conceive.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and he vaguely noticed something. He looked down at his hidden bamboo.

I don't know when there was a slim demon waitress under the bamboo, and she was looking at him with a cold and beautiful face.

The dagger was shocked. Before he could make any reaction, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head. A sharp dagger quietly penetrated his head and stabbed Jin Dan.

A contemptuous sneer slowly appeared on the face of the demon waitress standing under the bamboo pavilion. This is the last impression of the world in the dagger's memory...

Lurking in the dark and dead cold pool water, Yan Fu felt that it was an unparalleled enjoyment.

As an excellent killer, he likes the darkness and silence that can bring him a sense of security.

Only in this darkness and silence, he is the king who controls everything.

At this moment, he is lurking at the bottom of the pool like a rock, feeling the wonderful rhythm of the undercurrent ripples from his side.

Everything is ready. Just wait for the roar of the sniper dragon and crossbow crossing the sky above his head, he will be like a ghost emerging from the night, giving death to the prey in the water.

Suddenly, there was a strange movement in the water ripples, and five or six sea red lotus swam over above Yanfu's head.

They didn't seem to find the existence of Yanfu, and they roaned and played happily in the pool.

Yanfu curled his lips and only hoped that Hai Honglian would swim away quickly and not delay her business.

But those sea red lotus didn't think so. They swam closer and closer to chase and play around Yan Fu.

Yanfu held back and did not move. For a killer, any slight negligence could cause a fatal mistake.

He imagined himself as a reef or a coral at the bottom of the sea, allowing Hai Honglian to swim around.

A sea red lotus swam towards him, and suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of rosy red thick liquid juice pouring towards him.

Yan Fu was shocked, and his vision had been completely submerged by the rose-red watercolor. A string of transparent bubbles floated by in front of him, like countless beautiful dreams.

"A mirage!" When he woke up, he realized that he had encountered the plot of the sea demon killer, and hurriedly closed his eyes and ran away to the top of the pool like an arrow from the string.

However, as long as his body moved, a sad and sad song sounded in his ear, which seemed to be a heavenly sound from another distant time and space, but it was indescribably strange and gloomy.

The brilliance in Yanfu's eyes gradually faded, and his eyes became dull and gray. His figure was completely shrouded in the rose-red wave light, and one wonderful dream after another appeared in his mind.

In his silly smile, a silver-red spike spit out of Hai Honglian's mouth, which penetrated deep into the skull.

In this way, Yan Fu died silently in the happiest moment of life...

Qi Yang is one of the top killers of the Red Moon Club. His cultivation is not very high, but he has a talent that others can't reach - Tu Dun.

Yes, he is from the Voldemort, but his hometown is not in Dushuo Mountain, but Wusijiang Youtian, which is extremely far away from here.

He longs to return home one day, but in the world ruled by the demons, this seems to be a more unattainable dream than his hometown.

At this moment, he is lurking like a piece of rotting wood in the permafrost less than five feet away from the water.

Can't breathe, there is no light, Qiyang has long been used to such loneliness and loneliness.

But in his heart, he can't help but hope to have a clan and a friend.

Suddenly, his pupils contracted rapidly, and the spiritual platform sensed a strong warning from under his body.

How is this possible? Under my body is obviously a ten-thousand-year frozen earth that is harder and colder than gold and iron!

There was no reaction time. Qi Yang felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen and had been torn apart by a sharp claw. After breaking his lower abdomen, the claws climbed up like a poisonous snake, and the internal organs were broken and rotten, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Qi Yang wanted to shout, but his throat couldn't make a sound. His neck has been strangled by another magic claw, and his throat is rattling.

When he was dying, he finally saw the first family he met after leaving his hometown. Qi Yang's eyes inexplicably smiled...