Defying the sky

Chapter 95 The Dream Building

Han Fengxue went to the imperial capital Dragon and Phoenix Dance with a lot of preoccupations. The deeper he entered the world, the more he felt the coldness of the world and the old people's hearts.

Those "noble" people wearing noble masks are shameless and dirty behind the scenes.As the third prince, Ao Yunxing used his own women and friends, and the target of the conspiracy was directed at his own brother.And those descendants of the earl and viscount are also dirty and dirty.Behind the robbery, threats, and high-sounding appearances, there is everything they can do.

In short, in order to achieve their goals, they use whatever means to allow themselves to humiliate others, but they pretend to be noble and cannot bear the slightest insult, as if their lives should be more precious than others.

Those unwarranted vanity and decency have become an excuse for them to oppress and suppress others. There is only one way for ordinary people to get along well in this world, protect themselves and their loved ones, become stronger, stronger, Become stronger and become stronger than everyone else.

The setbacks and pressures from the outside world, pressing on Han Fengxue, did not discourage him, but inspired his ambition and promoted his ambition.

Han Fengxue thought again of Bing Xinyun's innocence and clarity, without any pretentious eyes, and being able to stay unpolluted in this turbid world, in Han Fengxue's view, only her mother and Bing Xinyun are the only ones, this is also Han Fengxue The reason why I like being with him is that there is no sense of oppression from the outside world, it is relaxed and natural, and there is no need for intrigue.

Unknowingly, Han Fengxue returned to Dragon and Phoenix Dance, walked into the restaurant, and saw Yue Ling hovering in front of the counter, a little anxious, as if she was waiting for someone.

Han Fengxue didn't want to have anything to do with her anymore, so she ignored her and went straight to the backyard.

"Xuefeng, wait!" Yue Ling hurriedly said when she saw Han Fengxue.

Looking at Yue Ling indifferently, Han Fengxue said without any emotion: "What's the matter?"

"Xuefeng, I'm sorry for what happened before." After a long pause, Yue Ling seemed to muster up her strength before she said those three words, and then lowered her 'noble' head.

"You didn't apologize to me for anything." Han Fengxue said lightly, ignored her, and stepped into the backyard.

When people are poor and have no status, they look down on others at all, and once they turn around, they want to make friends in reverse. Han Fengxue will never pay attention to this kind of power villain. Yue Ling's doing so will only make Han Fengxue look down on him even more She's just a human being, always likes to give charcoal in a timely manner.

Looking at the disappearing figure in front of her eyes, Yue Ling had mixed feelings. They used to have a happy time playing together. If they develop in that way, at least the two of them can become friends, but now, others don't even bother to talk to her.

That's right, hitting Ao Xiaoyun flying with one palm, calling the prince brothers and brothers, not kneeling before the emperor, at this time Han Fengxue has already lost a place with her.

"Perhaps in his eyes, as he used to be in my eyes, he is nothing." Yue Ling laughed at herself.

"teacher."

"You are injured." Chai Lao's sharp eyes caught the wound next to Han Fengxue's throat at the first moment, and he leaned closer to look at the wound carefully and said: "Sword wound, what's going on."

There was some worry in Chai Lao's eyes, and his heart was full of anger. As long as the wound was a little bit bigger, or the power was a little bit bigger, the disciple he put all his hopes on would be gone.

"Teacher, look at this." Han Fengxue handed the token found on the mysterious killer to Chai Lao.

Old Chai took the token and looked at it, as if he had thought of something terrible, his face changed drastically.

"Dream building, it turned out to be a dream building!"

"Fantasy Building? What is that place?" Han Fengxue knew that this matter was no small matter when she saw Chai Lao's appearance.

"Fantasy House is not a place, but an organization, an organization of killers." Mr. Chai murmured, "Is it a killer who hurt you?"

Han Fengxue nodded.

"That's right, have you offended anyone recently?"

Han Fengxue told Chai Lao her guess, and also told some things that happened these days.

Mr. Chai listened quietly, pondered for a moment, and said, "Leave this matter to me to investigate, and you should be careful in the future."

Han Fengxue knew that Mr. Chai took over the matter because he was afraid that he would be in danger, so he couldn't help asking curiously: "What kind of killer organization is Dream Building?"

Facial muscles twitched a few times, Chai Lao's eyes blurred and he fell into memories.

"More than 500 years ago, the Dream Tower appeared here without a sound. It was only a small-scale action at the beginning, so it didn't attract people's attention. Until one day, the killer in the Dream Tower actually bloodbathed a member of the Knight Empire. In the whole family of the prince, thousands of lives were lost, including several fifth-order earth knights. All the dead were from the same kind of wounds, and their throats were sealed with a sword. At that time, the entire knight empire was shaken, but when they When I went to search, I searched the entire empire, only to find that the mysterious killer organization disappeared out of thin air. After that, they would reappear every once in a while, not only assassinating princes and ministers, but even assassinating the emperor of the empire .”

There was a look of horror on Chai Lao's face, and he continued: "They succeeded. They actually succeeded in assassinating the emperor who was protected by two seventh-level sky knights. There were only two people. That time, the two sky knights Then, in the Cang Yue Empire, the same situation happened again. This time, the whole body was shaken. The patron saints of each empire, the most powerful place on par with the God of Skills, participated, but they again After that, every few decades or a hundred years, they will come out to fight for a vote, and if they fail, they will commit suicide by taking poison. Such an organization is too scary."

"Did anything similar happen to the Blazing Heat Empire and the Sword God Empire?" Han Fengxue asked.

"No, there were only some small actions in the Blazing Empire and the Sword God Empire. Although the empire was highly tense, nothing major happened. I didn't expect it to happen to you this time."

"Ugh! So I'm so proud of myself." Han Fengxue joked, not wanting Mr. Chai to worry about her.

"I will thoroughly investigate this matter. I hope it is targeted at you personally, not the organization of Dream Building. However, you must be cautious during this time." Old Chai reminded again.

Han Fengxue nodded heavily.

"Dream Building, what kind of organization is this?" Han Fengxue had a feeling that this mysterious organization would still be involved with him in the future, and that there would be a deep relationship between them, and he didn't know it at all. See why you have this intuition.

In the middle of the night, next to the body of the killer who assassinated the Dream Building, there were three mysterious people who also wrapped the whole province in black robes.

"How is it?" A cold voice sounded in the darkness, and the man in black standing there asked the two people who were examining the corpse.

"To the Holy One, the body of the corpse has traces of being burned by flames and freezing. The murderer may have a fire-type technician and a water-type technician, but the internal organs of the corpse are also completely destroyed, which is caused by energy. It is useless to use weapons traces, so there may be another murderer." Speaking of this, the person who spoke actually paused.

"A what?"

"Saint, there may be a warrior of our kind, and it is a warrior of the Wuzong level."

"Huh?" There was some surprise in the saint's voice, but his expression could not be seen clearly on his face wrapped in the black robe in the dark night.

"Find out who he is assassinating? Report to me immediately after finding out, and kill those who act privately." After a moment of silence, the saint said solemnly.

"Yes!" The two nodded tremblingly.

An afterimage passed by, and the shadow of the saint had been lost in the night, and he couldn't even see what he was doing.

In the Blazing Empire, no one knows that a severe storm is brewing, and these killers of the Dream Building will be part of the future change.

(End of this chapter)