The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 89 Happy Forest

Chapter 89 Happy Forest

Ling Hantian stared at the man in black with scorching eyes, and said coldly: "How much news do you know about Young Master Xi?"

"Young Master Xihua?" The eyelids of the man in black twitched suddenly, and a slight strangeness flashed in his eyes, and then he said: "Could it be that you are here to complete the task issued by Tianxuanwu Academy to assassinate Young Master Xihua? "

"Ok?"

Now it's Ling Hantian's turn to twitch his eyelids. When he and Yan Song received the mission in the Criminal Hall of the Martial Academy, they hadn't even had the mission to assassinate Mr. Xihua, which means that the mission was issued within two or three days. , but this news has actually spread to Nanjun.

Ling Hantian's eyes turned cold, he looked at the man in black and asked, "How do you know that Tianxuanwu Academy has issued a mission to assassinate Mr. Xihua?"

"Now everyone in Nanjun knows that someone will come to assassinate Young Master Xihua in the near future." The man in black nodded and continued: "That's why I want to take the opportunity to get some money outside the city of Nanjun?"

"What an idiot, you are the one who dares to assassinate Young Master Xihua, you are the one to rob." Hearing what the man in black said, Yan Song rolled his eyes.

Ling Hantian didn't expect that the news of the assassination of Mr. Xihua was already known in the whole city. Presumably Mr. Xihua must also know about it. Maybe he has already laid an ambush, just waiting for him to enter the net?
But this matter is obviously a little abnormal, could it be that someone can report the news?
Ling Hantian frowned and pondered.

Yan Song was not as patient as Ling Hantian, he raised the man in black, and said lightly: "Then tell me about the position of Young Master Xihua, where does he often go about his activities?"

"Young Master Xihua has always lived in Happy Forest in South County, which is well known in the whole city."

"Happy Lin, then you lead the way!" Ling Hantian, who had been meditating all this time, suddenly had a flash of light in his eyes, and then moved his fingers, touching the man in black, temporarily sealing the true energy on the other party.

With the man in black leading the way, everything became much more convenient, and the three went straight to Happy Forest.

Happy Forest, the largest place of wind and moon in Nanjun City, is built by the mountains. Many women who were brought by Mr. Xihua were first sucked out of their vitality, and then stayed in Happy Forest to serve as tools for Mr. Xihua to make money.

Although it is still broad daylight, Happy Forest is still full of traffic, and there are bursts of extravagant sounds.

In South County, a place full of violence and blood, Happy Forest is the only place where these blood-devouring warriors can completely relax and unleash their wildness.

"Mr. Xihua rarely shows up. It is said that he lives in the restricted area of ​​Happy Forest, which is the top floor of Happy Forest. No one is allowed to approach there."

After all, the man in black also has the cultivation level of the fourth level of body training, which is considered very good in Nanjun. He has a certain strength and is obviously a regular customer of Happy Forest.

Under his leadership, Ling Hantian and Yan Song easily entered the Happy Forest, and entered the third floor.

"With my authority, I can only take you to the third floor. To enter the residence of Mr. Xihua, there are still two floors to reach the top of the mountain."

As soon as the man in black finished speaking, Ling Hantian knocked him out with a single finger, and then walked towards the entrance of the fourth floor of Happy Forest.

But what was strange was that the entrance to the fourth floor was guarded only by two warriors in the early stage of the third level of body refining. Ling Hantian did not encounter decent resistance at all and came to the entrance of the fifth floor, which was also the topmost floor.

The two guards were only in the middle stage of the third level of body training, and Yan Song killed the two guards with a single strike.

"Ling Hantian, this Mr. Xihua must have known that we are coming, and must have set up a trap on the top of the mountain, just waiting for us to sneak in?"

Yan Song tightened the Canglan Sword in his hand, looked at Ling Hantian and said, "Should we make some preparations first, as rushing forward like this may be very dangerous."

"It's come to this point, how can I, Ling Hantian, shrink back?"

Ling Hantian frowned, and asked in turn: "Perhaps we have entered the sight of Mr. Xihua before we entered Nanjun City, and our every move is under the control of the other party. Do you think we can still Is there any chance to prepare?"

"Besides, warriors have to face countless risks in their journey of cultivation. If they blindly avoid it, how can they reach the pinnacle of martial arts."

After finishing speaking, Ling Hantian stepped on the top floor.

The topmost layer of Happy Forest is actually the top of a mountain, which was developed by Mr. Xihua.

On the top of the mountain, there are bursts of extravagant sounds, and the eyes are covered with red gauze tents, and many young women are exposed, singing and dancing.

In the center of the top of the mountain, four stone pillars with a thickness of arms and a height of more than one foot stand erect. On each stone pillar are engraved monsters and evil dragons, and a big red bed rests firmly on it.

On the big red bed, an incomparably seductive young man in a pink robe, with bare chest and breasts, was lying on his side on the big red bed, enjoying with his eyes closed, as if he hadn't noticed the stranger's intrusion at all.

"You are Mr. Xihua?" The strange young man lying on the high bed in front of him was very different from the image of Mr. Pianpian in Ling Hantian's imagination, so he couldn't help but asked with some doubts.

Ling Hantian's voice was infused with true energy, pierced through bursts of extravagant sounds, and echoed on the top of the mountain.

(End of this chapter)