Chapter 157: Midnight Assassination (Part 2)
Chapter 157: Midnight Assassination (Second Update)
Quiet, extremely quiet, the breeze blew, rolling up the long hair in front of Ye Chen's forehead, Ye Chen gently placed the piano in his hand in front of Frost, at this moment, Frost suddenly woke up, the feeling of loneliness made him feel very depressed, but she was intoxicated by the touching heartstrings to the sound of the piano.
The crisp applause suddenly sounded, and with the frost clapping, the successive clapping sounds quickly formed a sea of applause.
A tear dripped down the corners of the eyes of several old men, the kind of loneliness and loneliness, they may have understood.
In addition to shock, everyone's expressions were tinged with a hint of sadness, even if the young man just now was the same, but the hostility in his eyes was even stronger, and the talent displayed by Ye Chen made him feel the crisis, and he unconsciously took a step closer to Frost, but Frost took a few steps forward.
Lowering his head slightly, Hanshuang walked to Ye Chen's side and chuckled: "I don't know the name of this song?"
Those old men all turned around and looked at Ye Chen, at this moment, they were so curious about the name of this song, but Ye Chen disappointed them, shook his head, and said helplessly: "This song is just a pre-existing song, and the name has not been chosen yet! The name is called Remembering Dreams!
It is a good work, such a good piece is just a random work, what an amazing talent and how profound the piano skills are required, they are shocked, the people who can stand on the third layer are all great Confucians in the literary world, and now, they are shocked by a teenager at the same time, and their eyes are full of admiration when they look at Ye Chen.
"Just now, the son praised me for that song that should only be in the sky, and it has to be heard a few times in the world. However, at this moment, Frost knew that Childe's praise was wrong, and Frost had listened to countless wonderful sounds over the years, but compared with today's Childe's "Remembering Dreams", Frost found that the wonderful sounds he had heard before were really vulgar and difficult to hear. Frost's face was pale, but it did not diminish her charm in the slightest, but only increased her morbid beauty, and her voice was as crisp as a yellow warbler, which was extremely beautiful.
Faced with such a high evaluation of Frost, Ye Chen's face was still indifferent, and he smiled faintly, without any arrogant expression.
"I don't know the name of the son!" Frost mantis lowered his head slightly, his pale face flushed a few shades of red, and asked a man's name in public, which was extremely inconsistent with her beautiful image, Ye Chen didn't feel too surprised, and arched his hand: "Ruo Zifeng!"
"Tomorrow, my father will hold a feast at home, and all the gentlemen present will accept Hanshuang's invitation! I wonder if Gongzi will be free tomorrow!" Hanshuang raised his head, the blush on his face disappeared, obviously reacting from the embarrassment just now, his face was extremely indifferent, and he did not lose his demeanor.
"Well! tomorrow!" Ye Chenjian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes, just when Hanshuang and the others thought that Ye Chen was going to refuse, Ye Chen readily agreed.
Then, at this moment when no one was noticing, a sneer flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, a hint of conspiracy succeeding.
Immediately, Hanshuang took out an invitation from behind him, and the whole body of the post was outlined with golden lines, and in the center of the post was a big character that appeared like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing: Cold! The whole post is atmospheric and attractive, obviously an invitation to the Han's banquet tomorrow, Hanshuang lowered his head and handed the invitation to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen took it with a smile, and his right hand inadvertently touched Frost's greasy hand. Frost's hands were withdrawn as if they were electrocuted, and his face turned red.
Ye Chen smiled faintly and sat back in his position, and after what happened just now, no one dared to doubt Ye Chen's talent, followed by a series of activities such as writing poems and paintings, Ye Chen always watched from the sidelines, and did not speak, and when this poetry meeting ended, it was late at night.
After exchanging a few words with Hanshuang and the others, Ye Chen and Mu Chen returned to the room, leaving a sluggish Zi Ning on their faces.
As soon as he returned to the room, the invitation in Ye Chen's hand was included in the unicorn ring, in Mu Chen's strange eyes, Ye Chen's feet jumped, his body fell lightly on the bed, his eyes slowly closed, as if he had entered the cultivation, today's matter was originally planned by Ye Chen, through the talent he showed to attract the attention of Frost, so as to get the invitation to the banquet, so as to start a series of plans for tomorrow.
Ye Chen didn't know how many children the Han family had, but through tomorrow's banquet, it was enough for him to remember those important children of the Han family, so that no one could be left, and besides, Ye Chen brought fifty underworld guards this time, which seemed to be menacing, but at this moment, it seemed that the strength of the Han family was no less than his own.
It was late at night, and the lights of the entire heaven and earth had been extinguished, and the originally noisy streets seemed extremely silent at this moment.
At this moment, Ye Chen, who was originally cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes, took out two loose black robes and areas from the unicorn ring, and handed them to Mu Chen, and the two of them put them on neatly, and in an instant, the slender figures of the two were covered by black robes, and then the figures of the two disappeared strangely into the room.
At the street, the two figures were constantly flashing like ghosts, and in an instant, they disappeared into the street, and a few moments later, a dilapidated alley slowly appeared in Ye Chen's sight, and after noticing that there was no other person's breath behind them, Ye Chen and Mu Chen flashed into the alley.
In the alley, under the dim light, fifty black figures suddenly emerged, each wearing a black loose robe, enveloping the body, suddenly, two figures appeared again before the fifty figures, Ye Chen's eyes swept across the fifty figures, and only after realizing that they were all underworld guards, did he relax his vigilance.
"There are more than 100 children of the Han family in the west of the city! These children of the Han family will not participate in the feast tomorrow!"
"There are more than 100 people in the south of the city, the children of the Han family! These children of the Han family will not participate in the feast tomorrow!"
"There are only more than 30 people in the east of the city who did not attend the feast! 10 of them will be in charge of the logistics of the feast!"
"More than fifty people in the north of the city did not participate in the feast! However, there is no shortage of some beginner martial artists at the peak of martial arts!"
"A team! Go to the west of the city!" A deep voice slowly floated out of Ye Chen's mouth, and dozens of figures in front of him suddenly turned into phantoms and disappeared.
"Second team! Go to the east of the city!Third team, go to the south of the city with Mu!Fourth team, follow me to the north of the city!Fifth team! Responsible for support and cleanup!" Ye Chen's deep voice floated in the entire alley, the breeze blew, rolling up the dust on the ground, and a solemn aura slowly diffused, and dozens of figures disappeared.
In the north of Tianfeng City, compared to the noisy streets of Tianfeng City, it was as silent as death, and occasionally there was a barking of dogs.
It was pitch black all around, but there was still an attic that was brightly lit, and there was a loud laugh and the sound of running water.
In the attic, the head of the big man, named Han Ruobei, is also regarded as the steward of the Han family in the north of the city, and beside him is holding two enchanting young women, the two young women are naked, like water snakes wrapped around Han Ruobei's body, under the peak true qi of the first martial arts, the two young women stepped down in Han Ruobei, and let out bursts of moans.
Han Ruobei smiled proudly, holding the wine jug on the side, his body kept moving, and at this moment, suddenly a cold wind blew, Han Ruobei couldn't help but feel excited, his eyes were shocked, and he looked at the black figure standing in front of him in disbelief, and immediately, his eyes were dizzy, and a blood mark appeared on Han Ruobei's neck.
The two young women who were moaning were just about to scream, when a cold silver light flashed in front of them, and their eyes were wide open, and they were dead.
Looking at the three naked bodies, Ye Chen couldn't help but whisper: "Unlucky!"
Before the words fell, the figure disappeared, and in the next few moments, this kind of picture continued to be staged everywhere in Tianfeng City, in this night, which was like a dead silence, dozens of figures continued to flash back and forth in the attic, and the breeze swept over the sky of Tianfeng City, and the entire Tianfeng City seemed to be shrouded in blood at this moment.
A few moments later, more than fifty figures appeared in the originally empty alley, Ye Chen stood in the first place, his eyes narrowed slightly, listening to the reports of several underworld guards, tonight's assassination mission was extremely smooth, more than three hundred people were killed, and with a low hum, Ye Chen took out the topographic map of the Han family from his arms.
Those attics and rockeries were vividly painted on the map, and dozens of red dots were circled on the map, Ye Chen pointed to the red dots and said: "These red dots are the secret posts and guards of the Han family! Tomorrow, the first and second teams will be responsible for disposing of these dark posts and guards! After that, in the bloodbath of the Han family!"
The two black-robed men nodded slightly, and then Ye Chen turned to look at the two black-clothed men on the other side, pointed to the blue dots on the picture and said, "Tomorrow, your main task is to wander around these points, and there will be no mercy for the children of the Han family who have fled!"
In the end, Ye Chen said to the remaining people: "You are mixed in with the crowd as slaves! Assassinating those martial artists at the level of martial arts refining is bound to hit with one blow!"
In the alley, the figure swayed, and a bloodbathing task for the Han family slowly unfolded