Chapter 28

"Since you don't say, let's stop here today."

Then Shen Lang stood up, saluted Shen Kun and Shen Mingming, and turned away.

With Shen Lang's departure, the killing atmosphere in the hall also faded.

Those deacons of the Shen family felt that they were soaked with cold sweat behind them. They were afraid that Shen Lang suspected them. At that time, life would be worse than death. After all, as long as Shen Lang suspected, even if they were not messengers, they would not come to a good end.

But they didn't want to leave. Although Shen Lang was cruel and ruthless, they were excited by the Xuanji skill and various resources promised by Shen Lang that day.

Leaving the Shen family hall, Gao Jianli frowned with his sword in his arms and said, "young Lord, those deacons should not be. They can't afford to ask the killers who kill the hall with blood."

"Well, it shouldn't be them, but the only people in our Shen family who can invite blood to kill the hall are my grandfather Shen Kun, my father Shen Mingming and my uncle Shen wuhui. My grandfather can't, nor can my father. As for Shen wuhui, I can't think of any courage to plot against me. Last time I asked him, he said it wasn't him."

"And Shen wuhui's every move is under grandpa's monitoring. If Shen wuhui does anything, I'm sure Grandpa will know. It seems that this hidden person is not simple."

"I doubt that this assassination and the assassination I just came to this world should be done by the same person."

Shen Lang analyzed.

Gao Jianli has no clue. After all, there are only a few powerful people in the Shen family. None of them are. Who will it be?

They had just returned to the courtyard. Gao Jianli suddenly tightened up and was like a great enemy. The water cold sword in his hand clanked and flew out of the scabbard.

"Who?"

As Gao Jianli's voice fell, a breeze blew, and a graceful figure wearing white clothes and gauze appeared in the hospital.

Qianying slowly turned around, and a pair of cold eyes glanced away.

At this glance, Gao Jianli felt the boundless momentum surging, and his feet involuntarily stepped back.

"Shua!"

Gao Jianli's face flashed a little pale, but the frost of the water cold sword in his hand was more intense.

At this time, the state of Gao gradually leaving is the precursor of the last kill sword.

At the moment when the figure appeared, he felt the pressure and knew that he was definitely not an opponent, so he had already prepared the strongest moves and was ready to fight hard.

Looking at the people in front of him, Shen Lang has guessed.

"Not bad. It seems that the people around the little Lord are not all waste."

Her voice is flexible, ethereal and unpredictable. If you listen carefully, there is another indifference and ruthlessness mixed in it.

Although the woman's tone was very impolite, when she heard the words of the little Lord, Gao Jianli breathed a sigh of relief and slowly withdrew his momentum. The person who can call the little Lord Shen Lang must be from the same place as him.

"Yuhua Valley, Mingyu fairy, demon moon, meet the little Lord." inviting the moon gently owes her lower body and says.

"Hehe, I knew it was you. Let's go! Let's talk in the house."

Shen Lang can't think of anyone but the demon moon who can make Gao Jianli treat her like a great enemy.

Of course, the world is not a woman without high martial arts, but the only thing that can intersect with Shen Lang is the unique Fenghua demon moon summoned by him for the time being.

The identity of demon moon in this world is the valley master of Yuhua valley.

Yuhua Valley is not a big force. Without the advent of the demon moon, Yuhua Valley can't even compare with the Shen family. The system hasn't changed the memory of a strong man, so we can only find people who are similar to the demon moon.

Just after entering the house, Shen Lang saw a man lying there on the ground.

The demon moon glanced at the man on the ground and said slowly, "this is when I met a blood killing hall killer on my way here. At that time, he was transmitting a message. I accidentally saw the information of the little Lord on it and captured him."

"Oh?"

Shen Lang was surprised. He didn't expect such a coincidence in the world. He thought that xuesha hall had no strength to investigate, so he planned to give up, but now he was caught by demon moon.

Demon moon handed a message to Shen Lang.

"The mission failed. Shen Lang's protective power is too strong. Please protect the Dharma."

Looking at the information on the note, Shen Lang was silent.

Shen Lang has already known about xuesha hall.

The blood killing hall is divided into four classes: ordinary, elite, Dharma protector and hall leader. At the bottom is the ordinary blood killing killer, who is responsible for collecting intelligence and assassinating some small people.

On the upper level are these elites, congenital killers. They are unidentified. They usually lurk in the dark and appear only after receiving a task.

When they protect the Dharma, that is the high-end combat power of the blood killing hall. Some protect the Dharma by listening to the peak first, or half step to empty. They usually don't take action. They only take action when the task is very high.

As for the hall leader, it is already the supreme existence of the empty realm. Unless someone makes a sky high price, they will take action or there will be an unexpected crisis in the bloody killing hall.

"It's interesting. Xiao Gao takes out the poison bag in his mouth. I'll give you a day. No matter what method, I'll pry open his mouth and ask who the instructions behind the scenes are."

Shen langzhen broke the paper with the message in his hand and said slowly.

"All right, that's so troublesome."

The demon Moon said coldly, and then woke up the killer with her toes. A pair of autumn eyes instantly sent out a weak wave.

Immediately, Shen Lang and others saw that the killer's eyes were gradually listless and his mouth began to talk nonsense.

"Who sent you?"

The demon moon asked coldly.

"Yellow Dharma protector."

"Who is Huang Baofa?"

"I don't know the identity of Huang protector. I only know that he is responsible for the reception of the blood killing hall. All our tasks and intelligence are obtained through Huang protector."

The demon moon raised her eyebrows, "where can I find the Yellow Dharma protector?"

"We all contact each other through news. Where is Huang HUFA? I don't know."

"If you don't know anything, you can die."

"Poof!"

After the voice of inviting the moon fell, the killer bit his tongue and killed himself.

Looking at this scene, Shen Lang was speechless. The woman was really crisp and neat.

Gao Jianli's cheek twitched. In his heart, he had judged the demon moon as a woman who could not provoke and had a bad temper.

Then he thought of the snow girl again. He didn't know when the little Lord would call the snow girl out.

Shen Qing also looked at the demon moon timidly. She felt that the woman in front of her was terrible.

"It seems that this side of the blood killing hall is not feasible. We can only start from other places."

Shen Lang thought to himself.

"Do you want me to find out the blood killing hall and kill it?"

The demon Moon said in an amazing way.

Shen Lang turned his white eyes and didn't pay attention to her. He knew that although the demon month was summoned, his temper never changed. It's just like that in the peerless double pride. He always wants to kill people. It's right to kill, but you also know the situation, okay.

What force is the blood killing hall? Don't say you don't know where it is. Even if you know, you can deliver vegetables by relying on Shen Lang's family background.

Of course, Shen Lang won't attack the enthusiasm of demon moon. He can only wave his hand and say, "forget it, it's too troublesome. Let's start from the Shen family."

The demon moon shrugged her shoulders and didn't say anything. Shen Lang thought carefully. She didn't know. She was afraid of killing the hall with blood.