The world is a circle, and people living in this circle are destined to have a gap of three, six, nine and so on.

The world is not fair everywhere, there is no fairness, but this is the greatest fairness for everyone.

Lonely City, a place called heaven in the Lonely Hell! There are also three, six, nine and other places here, and the disciples of the first-class sects can rely on their status to bully those disciples who are not in the stream.

Huang Ting is the grandson of the Great Elder of the Dark Blood Sect, and although his cultivation is not strong, his reputation is extremely famous in Lonely City.

A person is famous, no more than both, with a prominent reputation and a bad reputation. And this Huang Ting is the second, with the prestige of the Dark Blood Sect, the Huang Ting is powerful in the Lonely City.

Those female warriors who are not good at cultivation and most of the women of ordinary families are all harassed by the Huang Ting, as long as it is a woman that the Huang Court values, the Huang Court will snatch it.

Therefore, whenever Huang Ting appeared on the most prosperous avenue in Lonely City, the entire avenue was silent in vain, and those women with extraordinary looks left one after another, not daring to stay.

Today, Huang Ting reappeared on the street, followed by several elite disciples of the Dark Blood Sect, swaggering down the street, his eyes sweeping back and forth in all directions, looking for today's prey.

"Young Master Huang Ting, recently the Great Elder has ordered you not to leave the sect if you have nothing to do!" an elite disciple dissuaded.

"Ben Shao knows, it's not because of the Tianyan Sect! In the past few months, the Tianyan Sect has not converged a lot, Ben Shao didn't go to find trouble with those rabbit cubs, those people dare to provoke Ben Shao!" As a disciple of the Gentle, Huang Ting gave full play to the Gentleman.

"Staying in the sect for several days in a row, Ben Shao can bear it, can these flower-like girls withstand it?" Huang Ting's eyes looked at the women who looked panicked.

Striding forward, the corner of Huang Ting's mouth raised a wicked smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, I don't know if I can have two drinks with Ben Shao!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole street immediately panicked, and those panicked women fled one after another, seeing this, Huang Ting chuckled: "Interesting, interesting!"

In the panic, no one noticed that a figure was always on the other side of the street, and his steps were light.

Raising his head, Ye Chen looked at the figure in the distance, and the corners of his mouth provoked a sneer: "Huang Ting, the favorite grandson of the Great Elder of the Dark Blood Sect!"

"The plan will be executed from today!" Dressed in a black robe, Ye Chen's hair was messily draped over his shoulders, covering his face, and he held an ordinary iron sword in his hand.

"Huang Ting, die!" Ye Chen stepped out, and his figure dissipated silently.

A dark shadow swept across the street, like a breeze, silent, and no one noticed.

Several disciples of the Dark Blood Sect protected Huang Ting in it, looking at the panicked scene around them with a rather helpless expression, this junior disciple, every time he came out, he had to cause some trouble.

"Interesting!" Huang Ting stroked his palm and smiled, turning around, about to order the disciples of the Dark Blood Sect to capture those women, but this turn became an eternity.

A flickering sword light magnified in Huang Ting's eyes, the wind blew, and a figure swept across the void and disappeared into the panicked crowd.

Scarlet liquid flowed out of Huang Ting's neck, Huang Ting seemed to be out of life, his eyes showed a look of horror, and he looked straight ahead.

Bang! Huang Ting's body fell to the ground, and the blood gushing out of it stained the floor red. At this moment, several elite disciples of the Dark Blood Sect finally realized Huang Ting's strangeness, "Senior Brother Huang!"

The panic around fell silent in vain, and countless pairs of eyes converged on Huang Ting.

A black card fell in the void and fell weakly on Huang Ting's forehead, and a hideous big character was written on the card: "Death!"

Huang Ting is dead! This gentleman was assassinated in the lonely city, and the silence lasted only a few breaths, and the whole street was in a panic again, and everyone fled the place.

On foot, Ye Chen walked forward unhurriedly, "This is just the beginning, I didn't expect that after many years, I would be able to do my old job again!"

"According to the news of the Heavenly Word Sect, this Young Sect of the Dark Blood Sect is in Liuhua Tower!" Under the long hair, a trace of chill flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and his body dissipated silently.

"Willow Flower Building, the land of looking for flowers and asking willows!" A few moments later, a golden pavilion appeared in his eyes, and its sweet laughter like a yellow warbler echoed in it.

As a killer, he must be proficient in the art of disguise. Ye Chen used his true qi to change his facial muscles slightly, changed into the clothes of a noble son, and stepped into the Liuhua Building with a fan.

The smell of rouge of all kinds came to his nose, Ye Chen took out a few blood crystals, and casually sent the old bustard beside him, his eyes looked around seemingly casually, "Young Sect Master of the Dark Blood Sect, this person is considered the best!"

Ye Chen's perception is extremely strong, his eyes are half-squinted, the entire scene in the Liuhua Building is extremely clear in Ye Chen's mind, raising his head, Ye Chen's eyes calmly look at the top of the Liuhua Building, the gorgeous and stylish attic in the air, completely carved out of jade, several flashing iron chains to stabilize it, suspended in the void, Ye Chen's attention has never stopped on the appearance of this attic, in his mind, a picture emerges, in the golden and brilliant attic, a wide bed is placed on it, surrounded by well-matched decorations, several white flower figures rolling on the soft big bed。

Although the sound insulation of the attic was excellent, Ye Chen could still hear panting and moaning on it, "Seven of them, this young master of the Dark Blood Sect is not afraid of dying in bed!"

"The peony flower is dead, and the ghost is also romantic!" Ye Chen muttered softly, his figure took a step forward in vain, like a breeze, falling lightly on the attic, and when no one was paying attention, Ye Chen jumped into the attic.

In the attic, the spring color is getting thicker, and the moaning echoes, and the young master of the Dark Blood Sect is working hard, looking at the writhing body, the face of the young master of the Dark Blood Sect is full of pride.

A streamer of light broke through the void and tore the void! Bang! The blood light appeared, and the groaning in the entire room suddenly stopped, and several female prostitutes exclaimed in surprise, looking at the Dark Blood Sect Shaozong with a shocked expression, and a black card pierced his entire head.

"Die!" Ye Chen left quietly, silently. With his current cultivation, it would be extremely easy to assassinate someone.

First the Great Elder of the Dark Blood Sect, and then the Young Sect Master of the Dark Blood Sect, this is just the beginning.

This day is destined to be a day that will cause a sensation in the entire Lonely City, dozens of core members of the Dark Blood Sect were assassinated in the Lonely City, and after their deaths, these people all had a black card next to them.

Murder is not allowed in Lonely City, and this assassination is undoubtedly a provocation to the majesty of Lonely City. Tens of thousands of law enforcers mobilized, and the whole city was closed to investigate the matter.

The majesty of Lonely City was provoked, but for the Dark Blood Sect, this was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue, and these people who were killed were all the children of the upper echelons of the Dark Blood Sect, especially the Dark Blood Sect Sect Master, whose only son was killed in Liuhualou.

The Dark Blood Sect, its murderous aura permeated the entire sect, the Dark Blood Sect Sect Leader Mo Xiao, his face was extremely gloomy, his eyes looked at the elders below, and said coldly: "There are so many people present, isn't there a single witness?"

The bones rattled, Mo Xiao directly waved his palm down, slapped it on the stone table carved from jade, and said coldly: "No matter who it is, you will have to pay the price if you kill someone!"

The jade table shattered and scattered all over the ground in pieces of rubble. The aura of slaughter permeated out, and the elders present were also filled with an earth-shattering killing intent.

"Sect Master, could it be the hand of the Heavenly Speech Sect?" Huang Batian, the Great Elder of the Dark Blood Sect, said with a gloomy expression, he had just lost his most beloved grandson, and the killing intent in his heart was no less than Mo Xiao.

"Tianyan Sect!" Although Mo Xiao had a monstrous murderous intent in his heart, he still had the most basic calmness, and shook his head and said: "It's definitely not Tianyan Sect, in the Lonely City, Tianyan Sect doesn't have such courage!"

"Unless he Tianyan Sect doesn't want to stay in the Lonely Hell!" Mo Xiaoran said: "Tell to go down, the whole sect is on guard, and at the same time pay attention to the movements of the Tianyan Sect!"

"If the Tianyan Sect makes it, even if I fight to the death, I will wash the Tianyan Sect in blood!" The killing machine swirled in Mo Xiao's eyes, and he was extremely shocked.

Tianyan Sect, Qin Tian sat in the first place, listening to the news from the disciples below, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and there was also a trace of waves in his calm eyes like stagnant water: "It's crazy!"

"Don't laugh at that old boy has to be crazy, this is the last one!" A smile appeared on the corner of Qin Tian's mouth, and dozens of high-level children were assassinated one after another, which was a major blow to the Dark Blood Sect.

"Crazy plan!" Han Mu said softly, he didn't expect Ye Chen to be so crazy, "It's time for us to prepare and take down the Dark Blood Sect in one fell swoop!"

"Tell me to go down, and the martial artists above the Spirit Martial Realm will secretly go outside the city and stand by on the spot!" Qin Tian got up, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, the Blood Prison Emperor dared to take such a big risk to create an opportunity, how could he Tianyan Sect not let go.

"I hope this plan of his can succeed!" Qin Tian whispered, waving his big hand, "Pass the order, arrange the chess pieces inserted in the city, and spread the word that several elders of my Tianyan Sect have also been assassinated in the sect!"

"It's just the beginning!" Qin Tian sneered. Han Mu nodded slightly, and said after a moment's silence: "Lonely City has sent tens of thousands of law enforcers to deal with this matter, and next, Lonely City will be on alert!"

"Don't worry, the mere enforcers can't help the Blood Hell Emperor, unless it's the Nine Great Commanders, or the Lonely City Lord!" Obviously, Qin Tian had a certain recognition of Ye Chen's strength.

Just like Qin Tian, this is just the beginning, and the lonely city that has been quiet for a long time has finally become turbulent