Since Feihuo Town is set as the venue for the talks, except for sending masters to the five dynasties and the eleven holy lands, the intelligence will naturally not be left behind.

In fact, more than half a month ago, these supreme forces sent a team of intelligence personnel stationed in Feicun Town to detect all the troubles at any time.

The Demon Sect thought that their actions were secret, but in fact their people had been targeted for a long time, but their identities had not been found yet.

Zhuo Mufeng, Balong and Fang Xiaodie rely entirely on disguise masks, and they acted carefully, which avoided exposure.

As for Qiu'e, she was purely lucky. She stayed in Feicun Town more than a year ago. After all, no one could predict what was going on, so when investigating her, she was not listed as a suspect for the time being.

But now that such a big thing has happened, the intelligence forces of the five dynasties and the eleventh holy land have finally stopped restraining. That night, he took all his strength and rushed to the suspect stronghold he had been targeting before.

That night, Feicui Town was in chaos and uneasy.

Some casinos were sealed, some manors were forcibly broken into. Nearby residents heard the sound of fighting, and soon afterwards, blood came, causing many people to be disgusted.

In addition, there are also restaurants, tea shops, and even people living in homes and residences who are taken away.

Ninety-nine percent of these so-called strongholds have nothing to do with the talks between the Five Dynasties. They are either local powerful forces or branches of other jianghu organizations located here.

They had no idea that the talks of the Five Dynasties were purely suffering from undesirable disasters. But there was no way. Now that the Emperor of Northern Qi is dead, once the Northern Qi side hears the news, it will cause a huge wave.

In this case, it is better to kill ten thousand mistakes than to let one go!

To put it bluntly, these heads are used by big people to vent their anger. It is impossible to calm this incident!

Even the Emperor of Zhongzhou was shocked when he heard the news. He kicked the stool hard and asked the people of Zhongzhou to track down the whereabouts of the assassin at all costs and take his head.

There is no need to say much about the attitudes of the other two emperors.

As the initiator, the Eighth Prince was even more angry and his eyes were red. If such a thing happened, the responsibility he took was destined to be much heavier than others. If he didn't do it well, he would become the object of hatred by the subjects from all over the Northern Qi Dynasty!

The Eighth Prince, who has always shown himself in a graceful and quiet manner, went crazy that night, smashed everything he could see in his room. His hair was loose, his breath was heavy, and his expression was as ferocious as if he wanted to eat people.

In the second half of the night, news about the assassin had not yet come. Emperor Zhongzhou, Emperor Nanwu, Emperor Xichu and the Eighth Prince each organized their own work and hurried to the hall where they had drunk to meet.

Those who followed him were five super experts who stayed in the Waterfall Pavilion.

Outside the hall, the palace guards of the five dynasties formed a circle of iron barrel defenses. At the outermost, there were even masters accompanying the eleven holy places to be wary of the surroundings, surrounding the surroundings so that mosquitoes could not fly in. The atmosphere was solemn and cold.

The three emperors in the hall looked at each other and found that they were all wearing coats and came over. The young Eighth Prince looked even more haggard, with a little white hair, as if they had grown a lot late in one night.

Five super experts from the Holy Land were also in a bad mood, either with their faces, pursed their lips, or clenched their fists.

Once the Northern Qi Emperor died, the talks between the Five Dynasties would definitely not be carried out, which also means that there is no chance for them to intervene in the interests of the court in the eleven holy lands!

For a moment, no one spoke, and he wanted to cut the assassin into pieces.

In the end, the Emperor of Zhongzhou took the lead in speaking out. With his status, only he dared to start: "Master Jingxin, have you found out the identity of the assassin?"

Hearing this, Master Jingxin, the head of Baoyuan Temple, folded his hands together and sighed: "I have asked the guards of Northern Qi one by one. I have never seen an assassin. I only know that the man is extremely young, but his martial arts are so powerful that he has few rivals in the world. I have also checked the bodies. The assassin is a master of swords, but his sword is very strange, it is said to be a purple wood sword."

The Emperor of Xichu shouted: "No matter whether he uses the purple wood sword or the mahogany sword, I just want to know who that person is? The assassin has such a great skill, there must be only a handful of them in the world. Can't the master think of it?"

Normally, the Emperor of Western Chu would never dare to tell Master Jingxin like this, but now he is in a irritable mood and he has not noticed the inappropriate tone.

Fortunately, Master Jingxin, as a Buddhist monk, did not care about it, but said: "The assassin's strength is enough to rank among the top 20 in the world as a Buddhist monk. He is very young, which is really incredible. I can't think of it for the time being."

The other four super experts were also full of doubts. They had a partner of suspicion, but no matter how powerful that kid was, he would not be able to reach his current level, let alone the sword was not right.

The Emperor of Southern Wu said coldly: "I have really walked from the Ghost Gate! If the assassin had made up his mind at that time, he came to find me. Haha, Elder Bai, I will trouble you to collect my body."

Bai Bufan's old face turned red and he was so embarrassed that he was angry.

Of course he could hear the other party's sarcasm, but this time he was responsible for protecting the other party, but suddenly slipped out of the waterfall pavilion, which was indeed a disadvantage.

In fact, as the great elder of the Tiandu Sect, Bai Bufan did not practice supreme martial arts and had no response to the Demon Emperor Pearl. However, at that time he had other ideas and wanted to seize the Demon Emperor Pearl, but he did not expect such a big mistake to happen.

Seeing that the other party was speechless, Emperor Nanwu hated even more. People like him, the higher they stood, the more they cherished their lives. The death of Emperor Northern Qi inevitably made him feel sad when he died of a rabbit and a fox.

If there were no such so-called martial arts masters in the world, how peaceful would it be!

Dingdengdeng...

At this moment, a master from Tiandu Sect ran into the hall after layers of notification. The terrifying atmosphere in the hall made the master feel depressed and bowed to Bai Bufan.

"What's the matter?" Bai Bufan asked.

The man bowed his head and said, "Black Elder, we have captured all the suspects in the town, and all the rebels have been killed. Several of them are masters of the Demon Sect."

"Demon Sect?" Everyone in the hall was shocked, as violent as the Emperor of Western Chu, and could not help but change his face, without the roar he had imagined.

It was because everyone present knew that the Demon Sect was in great power back then, and it was the army power headed by the five dynasties, and the Jianghu forces led by the twelve holy places, who joined forces to wipe out it.

The Demon Sect has always been a thorn in their eyes and a thorn in their flesh. Similarly, the remnants of the Demon Sect also have the ultimate goal of destroying them.

Emperor Nanwu: "Is it because the super master of the Demon Sect killed Qi Cunli?" Qi Cunli was the name of the Emperor Northern Qi.

Bai Bufan asked the person who reported: "Where are the people from the Demon Sect?"

The man said, "Some of them were killed, and six others are now detained in the Waterfall Pavilion, and their martial arts have been abolished."

Bai Bufan shouted in a deep voice: "Examine! Use all means to limit you to one hour to examine all the situations, otherwise you will only ask!"

The person was dry and swallowed his saliva. He wanted to make some mistakes, but felt the atmosphere at the scene and the cold eyes of the elder, so he had to bite the bullet and agree and immediately turned around.

Not long after, another person hurried in, bowed to the Emperor of Zhongzhou, and then presented a scroll: "Your Majesty, this is a painter in the intelligence department. According to the description of the Northern Qi guards, please check the image of the assassin."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone immediately looked shocked.

The Emperor of Zhongzhou quickly stepped forward, picked up the scroll and spread it out. He saw a young face, long eyebrows and bright eyes, deep eyes and clear outlines. I think I must be handsome and handsome.

This was far beyond the expectations of the Emperor Zhongzhou, and he did not expect that the assassin would look like this.

The Eighth Prince beside him suddenly seemed to be stimulated and grabbed the portrait, clenched it with white hands, almost tearing it apart, gritting his teeth and saying word by word: "Zhuo Mufeng, it's you, you, the monster who harmed the Eastern Zhou Dynasty!"

Master Jingxin and others had seen Zhuo Mufeng. At this time, they were stunned and confused when they looked at the portrait. They had doubts, but they didn't expect that it was really the other party.

Has this boy's skill reached this level? It's incredible!

The Emperor of Zhongzhou was surprised and said, "Is this son the world's number one martial arts genius who has been rumored in recent years. He is expected to become the second most martial arts god in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty?"

Ordinary martial arts masters cannot get the eye of figures like Zhongzhou Emperor, but if they are involved in the level of the God of Martial Arts, everything will be different.

Even though Zhuo Mufeng only had the hope of imitating the God of War, his name had already appeared on the desks of the emperors of each dynasty and became the focus of the intelligence organizations of each dynasty.

Master Jingxin nodded: "It's certainly this guy, but I'm very surprised. Why did he kidnap Concubine Lan? Is there anything hidden in it?"

"The hidden truth, the bullshit secret truth! That boy is a famous demon in the sex scene. He must have been a murderer when he saw Concubine Lan's beauty, so he became malicious!" The Eighth Prince was furious and his body was trembling.

As a result, everyone looked at him with strange eyes.

A few years ago, the Eighth Prince wanted to be confused by Wu Yuanyuan in the Wu Mansion, but in the end, Zhuo Mufeng stuffed two prostitutes. Others didn't know about it, but the energy of the people present was clear.

In their eyes, the eighth prince's character in women is not much better than Zhuo Mufeng, and even his methods are more despicable. He scolded the other party as a demon in lust, which always gives people a feeling of being furious, as if Zhuo Mufeng stole his things.

"Is he Zhuo Mufeng?" A figure flashed, and the man surnamed Mu who was chasing Zhuo Mufeng also appeared in the hall.

Tang Zhao, the lord of Shura Palace, hurriedly asked, "I heard that you are chasing someone, how about it?"

Everyone stared at the man surnamed Mu. Especially the Eighth Prince, he held his breath with nervousness and shouted excitedly: "Uncle, where is the man? I want to kill that kid with my own hands!"
Chapter completed!