Chapter 173: Killing is coming

"Judging from the past examples, you only have less than a chance of survival, because once the 'Dark Blood Dynasty' takes over the mission, the success rate of completing the assassination mission is as high as nine out of nine!"

Yu Wenyan's tone was unusually solemn, and he looked at Yang Fan quietly.

"Dark Blood Dynasty?" Yang Fan looked calm as usual, and said with a slight surprise: "It's the first time I've heard of this mysterious organization, even immortal cultivators can assassinate it?"

"Yes, this organization originally belonged to the immortal cultivation world, and it is said that its leader is an immortal cultivator who sees the head and the tail of the dragon, and no one knows his true face. This 'Darkblood Order' was found in front of your compound, when it was inserted into the door, which is in line with the style of the 'Darkblood Dynasty'. ”

Yu Wenyan explained.

Yang Fan was silent for a moment, and gently stroked the dark black token in his hand with his hand, its material was made with the special refinement of the immortal cultivation world, even if it was used with the treasures of the secular world, it was difficult to hurt it in the slightest.

With this token alone, Yang Fan could anticipate the strength of the Dark Blood Dynasty.

"Before this token appeared, the masters lurking in the palace didn't find any clues?"

Yang Fan groaned.

At that time, he happened to be not in the palace, and went to "Cuiweiju" with Cheng Laoxian.

"No, the evil shadow is near 'Xinningju', he only has a strange feeling, but he doesn't find any clues. Yu Wenyan didn't hide it, and said as a matter of course: "The powerhouses of the immortal cultivation realm are not comparable to the worldly masters, not to mention that the enemy is still organized by the 'Dark Blood Dynasty'." ”

Yang Fan nodded, in fact, this is the case, the spells and supernatural powers possessed by immortal cultivators are so strange that it is too simple to hide from the eyes of secular martial artists.

The Evil Shadow was the most powerful innate powerhouse in the palace, and he had a feeling that the enemy had walked through the range of his senses.

"The prince came to me because he was worried about the safety of the second county lord, right?" Yang Fan said bluntly.

"That's right, although the 'Dark Blood Dynasty' will generally only attack the target prey and will not implicate outsiders, I, as a father, still can't put my daughter in danger. Of course, as a guest of the palace, you are also the object of protection of the Yan Palace, and I will send a master to protect you secretly. It's just that you can't live in Xinningju anymore. ”

Between the words of King Yan, he went straight and did not turn a corner.

Yang Fan liked this style and nodded: "I can understand the psychology of the prince, Yang's medical hall has been completed, and he will move into his own 'medical hall' tomorrow." ”

"The pharmacist doesn't worry about his own medical hall?'Yanwang Mansion' has many masters to protect it, it's better than you living outside. Yu Wenyan said politely: "As a guest of the palace, this king has the obligation to be responsible for your safety. ”

"Thank you for your kindness. Yang Fan smiled slightly: "If I want to take Yang's head, I want to see how much strength this 'Dark Blood Dynasty' has." ”

"Do you need me to send someone to secretly protect the medical center?" asked Yu Wenxin.

"No, the battle of the immortal cultivation world, the secular world is better not to get involved. Yang Fan's words changed again, and he said lightly: "Yang is here to warn that during this period, it is best for the prince not to send anyone over, otherwise it will ......."

Yu Wenyan nodded, he also understood the seriousness of this matter.

The battle in the immortal cultivation world is more dangerous and terrifying than the secular world, and those immortal cultivators who stand on the clouds determine the fate of the heavens, which is beyond the reach of mortals.

After chatting a few more words in the study, Yang Fan got up and said goodbye.

"I don't know what the name of the medical hall opened by the pharmacist, and the opening the day after tomorrow, do you need the help of Yanwangfu?"

King Yan asked.

"Xianhong Medical Hall. Yang Fan's figure floated slightly, and then disappeared from the study.

Yu Wenyan stood in the study and read these four words lightly: Xianhong Medical Hall.

He didn't quite understand the "meaning" of the second son of Xianhong, so he just guessed secretly.

After returning to his residence, Yang Fan immediately met Yu Wenxin and told her something.

"Xin'er understands that my father has already told me that Brother Yang must be careful of his own safety. ”

Yu Wenxin said with a little worry.

Yang Fan nodded and said, "I'll be careful." ”

Yang Fan did not ignore the impending assassination, but he was calm in his heart.

He has a lot of strength, he has mastered a lot of killer features and mysterious hole cards, plus his personal bodyguard Hu Fei, even if the monk in the foundation building period comes in person, he has the strength to fight.

As for the higher-level monks, they stood above the clouds, looking down on all beings, and they didn't bother to condescend to do such shady things.

Therefore, Yang Fan did not have any fear in his heart, and his mind was extremely peaceful, but he did not mean to be an enemy.

With this mentality, Yang Fan returned to his residence.

As soon as he opened the door, Yang Fan's heart sank, and he was ready to sacrifice the magic weapon.

Shout!

A cold light shot out from the room, it was a crescent-shaped dark weapon, and a green light flashed on it, apparently smeared with poison.

Bite!

Yang Fan flicked his fingers, easily flicked the hidden weapon away, and looked into the house.

Where is there another person?

The mist of life in Yang Fan's body instantly blended into the surrounding space, entering omniscient mode, controlling all the situations in an area.

No!

Except for Yang Fan and the healthy servants waiting in the courtyard, there was no one else.

"Huh?"

Yang Fan found a small machine made of wood and metal in the house, with a dispenser on it, which was just right to launch hidden weapons.

He stepped forward and prepared to pick it up and take a look.

However, in the next moment, he froze, exited the house, and then slapped him in the air.

Boom!

A pale green glow struck the mechanism.

Click!

The next moment, a dense blade burst out of the mechanism, suddenly enveloping the space of Fang Yuanzhangxu.

Whoa, whoa, whoa--

The dozens of tiny blades, like a drizzle, turned into starry cold light, shooting all over the house in the blink of an eye, piercing into the hard wooden plank, making a "poof" sound.

Yang Fan began to observe these small blades, and they were all smeared with cold light.

He casually picked up a piece and observed it, and found that the poisonous power contained in it was enough to kill the cultivators below the late stage of qi refining.

"It seems that this is just the first round of assassinations, with a tentative surname ......"

Yang Fan's face showed a different color. The enemy simply puts a trap in front of the door inside the house, and once the door is opened, it will flip a switch and shoot the first hidden weapon to cover people's ears. When the prey touches the trap in the past, it will trigger a terrifying killer attack.

"Yakushi-sama, what's wrong?"

At this moment, the healthy servants in the courtyard heard the words and hurriedly came over.

"It's okay......" Yang Fan subconsciously agreed.

However, in the next moment, he suddenly sensed that something was wrong and looked towards the servant.

Whoa—

With a flash of cold light, a vague magic weapon suddenly flew out of the hand of the "healthy servant", covering Yang Fan's head.

Yang Fan's expression was awe-inspiring, and he immediately squatted down, and the magic weapon turned into a vague cold light, passing over his head.

The next moment, Yang Fan had an extra magic weapon in one hand, and a dark purple bead in the other, which was the "poison treasure" he had refined in Wuliu Town, which could kill people invisibly.

(To be continued)