Chapter 271 The Mysterious Force that Seriously Injured Daogui (4000)

Room 104, third floor of the Flower Season Hotel. The window in the living room can just take in the Tulip Antique Exhibition not far away. One after another, exquisitely shaped cars smoothly passed through the circular square and finally parked neatly in the rectangular open space.

The people getting off the cars were either gentlemen in suits and ties, or scholars dressed elegantly, and some wealthy merchants dressed in noble clothes.

Kaxiu looked far away and looked at the security personnel patrolling back and forth near the antique exhibition hall. Although they were all wearing black suits, their bulging muscles could hardly hold back. The aura on their bodies was also extremely fierce, and they were definitely not ordinary people.

"Cloud Dog Fist..." He chanted in his mind.

Cloud Dog Fist, a secret martial arts school in Donghai County, promoted the Eastern Secret Martial Arts Exchange Competition more than a decade ago. Now the Eastern Nine Gates have been established, which is implicitly the leader of the nine gates. Its power is constantly growing and expanding as the economic status of Donghai County improves.

When Kaxiu first heard about Cloud Dog Fist, it was just vaguely about to become the first secret martial arts school in the six eastern counties.

After such a long period of development, the Cloud Dog Fist has almost secured this position, and is even planning to promote the Eastern Alliance Plan. It intends to integrate the entire Eastern Secret Martial Arts World.

There are probably many top masters in its sect.

"Kaxiu, take it."

Feng Liusi's voice beside him interrupted his memories.

Then, a black envelope with gold lacquer on the edge of the seal was handed over. Kaxiu took it and took a look.

It was an invitation.

After opening it, it was densely written in white.

The content was very concise, probably inviting the businessman Kaxiu to visit the Tulip Antique Exhibition and appreciate antiques. The fake identity of this businessman was in the hands of the three present. For Feng Liusi, it was not difficult to ask the Blood Eagle Organization to get a few invitations.

"The antique exhibition officially starts at 8 o'clock in the morning. It's about 7:30 now. Don't rush. Change your clothes first and have breakfast."

Feng Liusi glanced at his watch and said. Immediately, the three of them picked up the bag that the Blood Eagle Organization had sent at some point.

Feng Liusi was wearing a black suit with stiff shoulders and a stiff collar, which matched his temperament and gave him a solemn and low-key feeling. Sheng Feinan was wearing a white suit with braids on his shoulders, which gave him a refined aura. Kaxiu was wearing a burgundy casual suit with sparkling diamonds on his tie, which was inexplicably coquettish. Because it was too eye-catching, he only wore a suit.

The size fit well and did not look too loose or too big.

"In the past, the Tulip Antique Exhibition adopted the form of exhibition first and then auction. First, the exhibition was held in one place for three days, and then on the fourth day, a part of the antiques were auctioned together."

Feng Liusi said the information collected by the Blood Eagle Organization: "Originally, the Tulip Antique Exhibition was held in Kula City a week ago. However, because the Blood Spirit Society tried to forcibly break through the exhibition hall and steal the antiques, a bloody conflict broke out."

"Both sides suffered injuries, and that exhibition was temporarily suspended..."

"Now, the exhibition is resumed. The Cloud Dog Fist secretly mobilized and deployed a large number of manpower and masters to protect the exhibition hall. I think they have the intention of waiting for the rabbit. After all, how could the Cloud Dog Fist swallow that breath when it was inexplicably attacked by a force."

"Originally, according to the intelligence, the Cloud Dog Fist even wanted to hold the East Nine Gates Conference in Kula City and invite the fighters or school masters of the Nine Gates to come. But I don't know why they gave up temporarily, and only invited some juniors from various schools to come."

Feng Liusi took a bite of bread and a sip of milk. There was a newly printed newspaper next to him, and he said while reading it.

Saint Fennan was not very hungry. He just leaned against the window and sipped his coffee, looking at the antique exhibition in the distance.

Kaxiu looked down at the exhibition list.

The antiques on display on the first day were varied and of all types, with no less than thousands of them. There were relatively few antiques related to ancient ruins, only two or three. More were put on display in the next two days. The ancient spiral eye sword was on display on the second day, and the Kupan Magic Box was on the last three days.

"Can we just rob it?"

Kaxiu put down the exhibition list and looked at Feng Liusi.

"Difficult." Feng Liusi replied with one word, and after a pause, he said: "Since the last raid by the Blood Spirit Society, the defensive manpower deployment of the Cloud Dog Fist has increased exponentially, and there are also fighter-level masters. In addition to the unstable factors such as the Blood Spirit Society and the sect organization, we are afraid that we will become the target of public criticism when we take action."

"Moreover, what we need most is not these ancient antiques, but the secret information of the Southern Dipper. This information may be hidden in this batch of ancient antiques, or it may come from the source of the way the Cloud Dog Fist obtained this batch of antiques. When we bid for one or two pieces, we can try to ask about the source location."

Feng Liusi drank the last sip of milk: "Of course, the antique exhibition is only four days. The Cloud Dog Fist will not care about what happens after four days. Whether it is stealing or robbing, all those who get the ancient ruins antiques at the auction on the fourth day will be unlucky. Hehe..."

He smiled, and suddenly felt something. The whole person suddenly froze in place, and kept the posture of pinching the porcelain cup.

The breeze blew, and there seemed to be a sound of breaking in the air. Pop, the white porcelain cup shattered completely, and exploded completely.

With a bang, it turned into a ball of powder in the air.

"The 42nd..."

Feng Liusi muttered to himself, and his palm could not help but make an uncontrollable sound of breaking through the air, as if the dead tooth force was rioting.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Liusi clenched his fist.

The Death Tooth Power, which was originally agitated by the breakthrough, also calmed down, and once again quickly ran and wandered in the virtual meridians like a stream, gathering in their respective acupoints in different categories.

Last night, Kaxiu had already transmitted the life vibration energy to Feng Liusi, including a part of the Undead Level.

In the plan for the next period of time, the improvement of Feng Liusi's combat power will be an important part. If he can really reach the fifth stage of the Death Tooth Power in a short period of time, he can completely hold back a strong man of the level of Dao Gui alone. And Kaxiu and Sheng Feinan don't need to be auxiliary attacks, and can free up their hands to do things.

Once in the Death Canyon, Feng Liusi absorbed the life vibration energy of many strange beasts and became much younger. However, this time is the first time that the life vibration energy of dark creatures has been absorbed.

In addition, Kaxiu took out high-quality Undead Level energy.

The effect is really good. Feng Liusi accidentally broke through to the 42nd acupoint. If everything goes well, he can completely step into the fifth stage of the Death Tooth Power within four days.

"Huh..."

A ball of hot white air lingered at the tip of Feng Liusi's nose.

He slowly stood up and put on his black wide-brimmed hat. He glanced at Kaxiu and the other man who also stood up, and said, "Let's go..."

Nearly a hundred meters away, at the Tulip Antique Exhibition, in an office behind the exhibition hall. An old man in his 60s sat in the sunlight next to the French window, his white hair dyed golden.

His eyes were closed and his breathing was steady. He was in a meditation posture, looking almost asleep.

He was wearing a pure white training suit, with a logo printed on the left chest, a ferocious dog with bared teeth.

It seemed to be an artistic exaggeration, and the proportions of this image were abnormally uncoordinated. The head of the vicious dog was particularly huge, his eyes were still spitting fire, and his open fangs were more ferocious than those of a crocodile.

In front of the old man, a middle-aged man was reporting the situation.

"Teacher, a large-scale serial murder occurred in Kula City last night. There were five locations, mainly in the XC District and the South City District, and the death toll exceeded hundreds."

The old man's expression did not change, and his breathing was still steady.

The middle-aged man continued, "The Kula City Police Department arrived at the scene very quickly and sealed off the site. They invited those people to come overnight. This is a supernatural event with a high degree of danger..."

"Why report these things to me? We have not had much contact with the Black Agency recently, and this incident was not done by us. If you are fine, go down." The old man paused and said, "Don't worry, it has nothing to do with us..."

"No, teacher, that's not what I mean. I mean those people who were killed last night are suspected to be from the Blood Spirit Society!"

The middle-aged man immediately told the core information.

"What?"

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a white airflow faintly passing through his eyebrows and eyes, and suddenly disappeared.

Two minutes later.

"More than a hundred people died in the Blood Spirit Society, including many black robes. Haha, they died well, and I didn't settle accounts with them last time..."

The old man smiled coldly, with a heavy breath.

He said, "I don't know which force did it?"

"I don't know. The black agency came too quickly. Our people didn't have time to detect the traces of the battle." The middle-aged man shook his head.

"It doesn't matter. It's good for the Blood Spirit to have enemies, but of course you have to take revenge yourself." The old man muttered to himself, then waved his hand and asked his apprentice to go out.

He practiced the breathing method for a few times, and his whole body seemed to be baked by a furnace, and the huge body temperature directly caused the indoor temperature to rise by several degrees. The last rapid breathing stopped, and the old man coughed violently and spit out blood.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and his complexion seemed to be much better.

The old man looked at the blood-stained cloth, stood up and changed his training clothes. Revealing a lean but strong body.

There was a deep blood palm print on the chest.

A few days ago, the Blood Spirit raided the Tulip Antique Exhibition. The old man, as the fighter suppressed by the Cloud Dog Fist, originally thought that they were all chickens and dogs, but he didn't expect that they were all fearless. He was injured by a strong man in that battle.

That man should be a senior member of the Blood Spirit Society, and other members called him the vice president. The specific appearance is a handsome gentleman with a solemn and powerful temperament in a suit, holding a cane in his hand.

The old man was defeated in the battle with him and was suppressed and defeated.

When both sides retreated, he asked the man's name.

Adam.

"Adam, hum! Wait, I will personally avenge you in a few days." A cold light flashed in the old man's eyes.

On the other side.

In a warehouse not far from the Tulip Antique Exhibition.

The light was dim, and the air was filled with the smell of rotten wood. In the corner, there was a man standing quietly.

He was hidden in the darkness, as illusory as a shadow. He could disappear like smoke at any time.

Swish.

I don't know when.

A figure half-knelt in front of the man.

"Lord Black Peacock, something serious seems to have happened to the Blood Spirit Society. We have not received a response to our request. Do you want to try again at noon today?"

"No response..."

A hoarse voice sounded from the shadows in the corner, and it inexplicably sounded like a flint striking a stone, which made others feel uncomfortable.

"Yes, it is said that a mysterious force attacked various stations of the Blood Spirit Society last night. At least five stations were destroyed in succession, but I don't know who did it. The black organization came too fast, and the time between them was very short. Blocked the venue."

The subordinate stated the information quickly.

"Mysterious force? It may be related to the one in Donghai County. Even Garoluo was seriously injured and fell into a coma..." The man in the shadow talked to himself: "By the way... How is the sword ghost now?"

"Master Touki is still in a coma."

The subordinate answered truthfully.

"That's all... forget it if he can't wake up for the time being. There's no use dragging his seriously injured body when he wakes up. Luomen, you go contact the core members of the organization in the western part of the Federation who are performing tasks..."

"Lord Black Peacock, the core members are scattered and looking for fragments everywhere. I'm afraid it won't be easy to contact anyone in a short time."

"It doesn't matter, try your best to contact us. How many will come over?"

"clear."

The subordinate named Luo Men nodded and disappeared in an instant.

Silence returned to the warehouse for a moment. A black figure walked out of the shadows, and his footsteps stopped on the dividing line between darkness and sunlight. He was wearing a mask, and his appearance could not be clearly seen. He could only see his deep eyes.

"The sword ghost was seriously injured in every attack. I'm afraid it won't be so easy to succeed this time..." There was fear in the hoarse tone.

"Xiadu..." He whispered the name softly.

"Forget it, it's better not to inform that monster about this kind of thing."

At the same time, on the city's main road leading to the Tulip Antiques Exhibition, black cars kept driving in that direction.

A soft back seat in a car.

A young man wearing a light-colored windbreaker squinted his eyes. He had a cold and sharp temperament, a head of purple broken hair, and an expressionless face.

There was also a long instrument in his arms, which was wrapped in white bandages, but it could still be seen that it was a sword.

"Lance, when you enter the antique exhibition hall, don't bring your sword in. This is the Cloud Dog Boxing venue, so you can't be willful..."

The bald old man in the driver's seat whispered.

"I understand." The young man said impatiently.

The bald old man nodded and continued: "This time Yunquan, for some reason, invited a lot of young talents from the East Nine Sect, most of whom are core disciples of their respective schools. If you are bored, you can get together and build up a good network. Relationship." After saying this, he stepped on the accelerator and quickly passed the car in front.

Keep accelerating and drive towards your destination.

In the first car that was overtaken, a white-haired housekeeper was driving, and in the back seat were two girls and boys with delicate doll-like looks. One is named Heyman and the other is named Euan.