Starting as the young master of a medicine shop, he practiced swordsmanship for twenty years.

Chapter 252: No one of the Wen family bloodline will be left alive!
On the street opposite Fu Sheng Zui Meng Tower, the crowds were bustling and the noise was rising and falling, like a disorderly torrent.

However, when the pedestrians were about to approach the territory of Fusheng Zuimeng Tower.

The noise of these ordinary pedestrians suddenly became a little quieter, as if there was an invisible force intimidating them.

All passers-by walked more cautiously and even breathed more carefully.

In Mingxin Mansion, no one dared to act presumptuously in the territory of Fusheng Zuimeng Tower, as if this place was shrouded in an insurmountable majesty.

Because outside the gate of Fu Sheng Zui Meng Tower, there were dozens of strong men standing on both sides of the gate like iron, with tall figures and eyes like knives.

The muscles on the arms of these strong men are knotted, and their aura is as steady as a mountain.

Their eyes looked extremely unfriendly and indifferent, carrying a heart-pounding sense of oppression.

Obviously, these strong men guarding the gate are not ordinary people, but warriors who have practiced martial arts.

Passersby occasionally cast a glance of awe, but did not dare to stay for long and hurried past.

Fu Sheng Zui Meng Tower, this gorgeous pavilion seems to be full of romance and beauty.

In fact, it hides an unfathomable power, which makes most people in Mingxin Mansion feel intimidated and fearful.

There are even rumors that the owner behind the Fu Sheng Zui Meng Tower is the younger brother of the prefect of Mingxin Prefecture.

With this relationship, the status of Fu Sheng Zui Meng Lou becomes even more transcendent, and no one dares to offend its dignity easily.

There were those people who were drunk, arrogant, and tried to cause trouble here.

Often, before they could cause any trouble, they would be quietly taken away by people from the government office and escorted to the government office.

What awaits these troublemakers is not only a cold prison, but also endless suffering and torture.

This rumor was widely circulated among the people. Although no one dared to discuss it publicly, it was enough to make most people feel awe towards Fu Sheng Zui Meng Lou.

At this moment, five figures suddenly appeared on the street opposite Fusheng Zuimeng Tower.

The two men in the lead were burly with fierce eyes, and they pushed aside the crowd blocking their way without any hesitation.

Afterwards, the five men moved decisively and with an unquestionable dominance, attracting the attention of passersby, but they did not dare to say anything.

The people around them involuntarily made way for them, with curiosity and fear in their eyes, and whispered to each other, guessing their origins.

In this way, they managed to open up a wide passage in the bustling street.

Immediately afterwards, the five people moved swiftly and with a clear goal in mind, heading straight for Fusheng Zuimeng Tower.

Outside the Fusheng Zuimeng Tower, the sturdy men standing on both sides of the gate seemed to have noticed something unusual and all their eyes were directed at the five figures.

Then, the aura of these strong men gathered, as if they could take action at any time.

In an instant, a tense atmosphere quietly spread in the invisible air.

"Brother Sheng, wait a minute!" A low and rapid voice sounded quietly among those strong men.

The person who spoke was an ordinary-looking man, but his eyes revealed a hint of alertness.

He quickly grabbed the arm of another man beside him and said in a low voice, "Look at the clothes those people are wearing... They look like they are from that organization!"

After hearing this, the man who was pulled back frowned slightly, and his eyes swept over the five approaching figures like a hawk.

His eyes fell on their clothes, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his expression became solemn.

"Sure enough..." He murmured softly, with a hint of fear in his tone, "I didn't expect them to appear here."

The robes of the five men were extremely eye-catching, and the most eye-catching thing was the black bird pattern embroidered on their robes.

The dark black bird pattern is lifelike, its feathers are as delicate as real ones, and its eyes are as sharp as arrows.

It seemed as if it would flap its wings and fly out from the robe at any time, carrying a sacred and majestic aura.

The man known as Brother Sheng's expression instantly became more solemn, and even revealed a hint of fear.

Obviously, he was well aware of the meaning behind this dark bird-shaped pattern.

There is no doubt that in the city of Mingxin Prefecture, there is someone who is qualified to wear this robe embroidered with the black Xuanniao pattern.

There are only the Xuanniao Guards in the city - those high-ranking and mysterious warriors.

The Xuanniao Guards are the most special existence in Mingxin Prefecture. They can even command the prefect.

However, these mysterious Xuanniao Guards rarely appear in public on weekdays, and they will not intervene in worldly disputes.

However, once they appear in the eyes of the world, it means that something very important is happening.

At this time, several more big men noticed something unusual.

Their eyes met quickly and they exchanged a glance.

Then the aura on his body suddenly subsided, as if it had never existed.

The originally tense atmosphere outside Fu Sheng Zui Meng Tower eased slightly, and everything seemed to have returned to calm.

But the five figures that kept approaching made this peace seem particularly fragile.

The man who was just called "Brother Sheng" was the leader of the thugs at the gate of Fu Sheng Zui Meng Tower.

His martial arts skills have reached the level of perfect marrow refining, and his strength is unfathomable.

His eyes were sharp and his expression was calm. He raised his hand to signal the people behind him to calm down and whispered, "Don't rush into anything, let me ask them first."

Although his voice was not loud, it carried an unquestionable majesty. Upon hearing his words, the strong men around him stood still without any hesitation.

While Brother Sheng was speaking, his eyes were still fixed on the five figures.

The next moment, Brother Sheng stepped forward without hesitation, his steps steady and his aura restrained, yet a faint sense of oppression emanated from him.

He stood on the steps of Fu Sheng Zui Meng Tower, staring directly at the five people who were more than ten steps away from him.

Then, Brother Sheng bowed slightly to the five people in front of him, with a perfect smile on his face, and asked loudly.

"Dear guests, we are visiting Fu Sheng Zui Meng Lou today. Are there any girls you know?"

"If not, I would be happy to introduce you to the way."

Brother Sheng's tone seemed warm and considerate, but he was actually playing dumb.

It was obvious that these Xuanniao guards were coming for Fusheng Zuimeng Tower.

Brother Sheng wanted to try to find out the purpose of these Xuanniao Guards so that he could report to the owner of the building.

However, Brother Sheng's quiet attempt seemed so powerless in front of these five Xuanniao guards, as if he was punching cotton.

The next moment, a fierce and heavy kick, with a speed of thousands of pounds, cut through the void. The invisible air was instantly stirred into a turbulent state, causing terrifying waves.

The man called Brother Sheng had no time to make any defense.

Like a cannonball, he was kicked away by this terrifying blow.

Brother Sheng's huge body rolled and crawled on the ground in a panic, sliding away into the distance.

After sliding for dozens of meters, Brother Sheng's body was constantly rubbing and colliding violently with the solid stone floor.

These frictions and collisions continuously made harsh sounds and carved deep marks on the stone slabs.

It was not until a few breaths later that Brother Sheng's body finally came to a halt.

"Ah!" The next second, Brother Sheng let out a tragic wail, but there was no anger on his face, only deep fear.

It was as if what happened just now made him feel an irresistible force.

Seeing this, the strong men around changed their expressions suddenly and rushed forward to help Brother Sheng up.

Several people, with anxious expressions on their faces, hurriedly asked, "Brother Sheng, are you okay?"

Of course, there were also a few big men who were staring at the backs of the five Xuanniao guards, with angry faces and clenched fists, as if they wanted to rush forward to stop them.

However, just as they were about to act, Shengge endured the severe pain, gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Stop!"

At this time, although Brother Sheng's voice was very weak, it was full of majesty and instantly stunned everyone.

Brother Sheng raised his head with difficulty, his eyes swept over everyone, and his tone was filled with unquestionable command: "No one is allowed to move!"

"Let these adults in!"

"Well, all of you, go and inform the host that several lords from the Xuanniao Guards are here to visit!"

After Brother Sheng finished speaking, the strong men around him did not dare to disobey Brother Sheng's orders even though they were unwilling.

Those dissatisfied strong men could only watch helplessly as the five Xuanniao guards stepped into the gate of Fusheng Zuimeng Tower.

Brother Sheng held on, looking at the backs of the five people with complicated eyes, feeling vaguely uneasy.

Although he was kicked and seriously injured, Brother Sheng did not feel any resentment at all, because he did not dare.

The people of Xuanniaowei are not people that small fry like them can mess with.

Not only myself, I'm afraid even a big shot like the author of this post would not dare to offend the Xuanniao Guard.

And Brother Sheng’s guess turned out to be correct.

The five Xuanniao guards stepped into the gate of Fusheng Zuimeng Tower.

The middle-aged man who had just attacked Brother Sheng showed a unique aura.

He looked to be around forty or fifty years old, with a stern face and eyes as sharp as an eagle. He exuded a heart-pounding aura of oppression.

The middle-aged man was Zhou Yue, the only remaining deputy envoy in Mingxin Mansion.

However, Zhou Yue, the deputy envoy of Mingxin Mansion at this moment, is not the core of this group.

Standing in the middle of the five people was an old man with white hair and beard.

The old man was thin, with a haggard face, and was wearing a red brocade robe with a black bird pattern on it.

Although this old man looked ordinary, his deep eyes seemed to contain endless coldness and murderous intent.

It was he who, a quarter of an hour ago, personally executed Xuanshi of the Xuanniao Guard of Mingxin Mansion and another deputy Xuanshi.

If this news were to get out, it would be enough to shock the entire Mingxin Mansion.

The Xuanshi and deputy Xuanshi of the Xuanniao Guard are both powerful and detached figures in the city.

He is usually high and mighty, and no one dares to offend him easily.

However, just a quarter of an hour ago, they were easily wiped out by the old man like ants, without even a chance to resist.

The old man was none other than Mu Yun, who had rushed over from Haoran Mansion at a very fast speed.

The reason why Mu Yun took action without hesitation was to deal with the two Xuanniao guards.

This is because they had already secretly defected to the Wen family and even tried to tip off the Xuanniao Guard and betray them.

This discovery made Mu Yun furious, but also made him realize.

The influence of the Wen family has penetrated into the core layer of the Xuanniao Guards in all the major cities in the Eastern Region.

Humph, after that person gave the order, anyone involved in the Wen family's affairs would be killed without mercy.

This is no joke.

Therefore, Mu Yun’s trip to Mingxin Mansion this time was to uproot all the bloodlines of the Wen family and kill them all!
To achieve this goal, we must act with extreme caution and never alert the enemy.

Mu Yun planned to act quietly first and eliminate the descendants of the Wen family who were staying outside the Wen family one by one to prevent future troubles.

After dealing with the Wen family members outside the Wen family mansion, we will concentrate all our strength and attack the Wen family mansion with lightning speed.

By then, all the Xuanniao Guards will completely wipe out everything of the Wen family and let the world see His Majesty's unchallengeable majesty!

Although Zhou Yue was the deputy envoy of the Xuanniao Guard, he was extremely respectful to Mu Yun at this moment, and even had a hint of fear that was difficult to conceal.

Zhou Yue couldn't help but be afraid, even though he looked so majestic now.

In fact, Zhou Yue had one foot in the grave a quarter of an hour ago.

Zhou Yue also joined the Xuanniao Guard of the Wen family, but he was lucky and did not have time to inform others.

Those two old guys who had worked with him for decades were so reckless in order to win the favor of the Wen family.

They acted in haste and panic, completely losing their usual composure, and were immediately noticed by Mu Yun.

The palpitation of having brushed with death still lingers in Zhou Yue's bones, making him terrified.

Now Zhou Yue has completely forgotten all the interactions between himself and the Wen family, and is cooperating wholeheartedly with the deputy director.

Zhou Yue turned slightly and spoke to the old man in a low voice.

"Master Deputy Director, Wen Mochen is in Fusheng Zuimeng Tower. I will take you there right away."

"If nothing unexpected happens, Wen Mochen is on the tenth floor."

In Fu Sheng Zui Meng Tower, the originally noisy atmosphere instantly froze after Mu Yun and others arrived.

Although the guests and maids in the building did not know the origins of these five people, they could feel the suffocating oppression and avoided them, not daring to get close.

"Ok!"

Mu Yun's expression was calm, and his eyes swept over Zhou Yue lightly, "If we really find that Wen Mochen."

"This boss will credit you with a great achievement, and all the past will be wiped clean."

To Zhou Yue, Mu Yun's words were like the sound of nature.

Although there is no evidence to prove that Zhou Yue betrayed the Xuanniao Guard, Mu Yun is not an old fool.

A Xuanniao Guard envoy from the provincial capital and a Xuanniao Guard deputy envoy both defected to the Wen family.

Then how could Zhou Yue, the remaining one, be completely free of suspicion?
"Yes, Mr. Deputy Director!" Zhou Yue knelt on one knee and spoke in a strong and decisive voice.

"Even if it costs me my life, I will definitely find Wen Mochen!"

As soon as Zhou Yue finished speaking, a cold and terrifying murderous aura spread from his body and instantly swept across the entire venue.

Then, Zhou Yue suddenly stood up, and like a ghost, he rushed towards the empty corridor in the middle.

Mu Yun watched Zhou Yue leave, narrowed his eyes slightly, and muttered to himself.

"After we deal with Wen Mochen, we can go back and reunite with Lu Sizhu."

(End of this chapter)