The world's first crazy concubine

Chapter 591 Heart of Flame 6
"An envoy?" Chu Qingyue murmured softly, a cold light flashed in her eyes, she sneered, "It's so brave, even the envoys of the Killer League can be summoned!"

The Killer League is one of the largest killer organizations in Fengluo. In the organization, the four ambassadors are the most powerful people besides the leader.

Now, the employer has even invited the envoy, which shows that the other party is determined to put her to death!
Sensing Chu Qingyue's killing intent, Gong Yejue twitched his lips, "Are you interested in the Killer League?"

"how?"

"If you are interested, I will bring it to you..."

The corner of Chu Qingyue's lips twitched violently. "Really? Don't make jokes."

Gong Yejue reached out with his long arm, "My lady, when have I ever lied to you?"

While speaking, Gong Yejue's deep eyes flickered with a few dark lights.

He originally disdained to be an enemy of the Killer League, but they chose to attack him.

In this case, don't blame him for being rude!

On a moonless night, it was gloomy.

During the day, the sky was still clear, but in the evening, the sky became more and more gloomy, until the sky darkened, there was muffled thunder, lightning flashed countless white lights, and the whole air was filled with an inexplicable solemnity.

That is, in this dark night, countless black shadows with the same body shape and movement shuttled from the sky above Feng Luo.

Their speed is very fast, their actions are like ghosts and ghosts, and they are silent.

At this time, within the Assassin League organization, the leader Lian Ying was sitting in a high position with a gloomy face.

How could he not be angry that his most capable assistant was killed?
"What the hell is going on? Isn't it just to kill a person at the fifth level of martial arts? How can there be so much wear and tear?" Lian Ying couldn't figure it out.

"You want to know?"

In the lobby, the draft rustled past.

In the air, there were faint traces of strange breath.

The low voice, like a ghost, surprised Lianying suddenly.

He raised his head, a cold light flashed in his cold eyes, "Who??"

"I didn't expect that the Assassin League is nothing more than this, and it makes people come and go freely!!"

A gust of wind whizzed past, and several black shadows rustled down and stopped in the center of the hall.

Seeing this, people in the Killer League gathered around one after another...

"Ghost mask? Are you Dark Night Shura?" Lian Ying looked at the ghost mask of the visitor with a serious expression.

Underneath, Gong Yejue stood holding a sword, wearing a black brocade robe as dark as the night.

On the cold ghost mask, a cold light flashed.In those exposed eagle eyes, hostility rose.Surrounding him, that intimidating hostility was as if death had descended!
The few people who followed him also had cold expressions, and their expressionless faces were full of hostility.

The monstrous murderous aura came, Lian Yingxin mentioned it, and his pupils narrowed slightly, "What are you going to do? My Killer League and your Dark Night Pavilion have always been in harmony with each other. Could it be that you have broken the rules of the road?"

Gong Yejue just squinted his eyes slightly, looked at him, and sneered, "Breaking the rules? I, An Yege, didn't bother to touch your Killer League, but you, the Killer League, really should be punished!"

He slowly raised his sword, and purple light flashed all over his body.

As soon as the purple light came out, the members of the Killer League surrounded by them were startled and immediately backed away.

According to the rumors, the master of the Anye Pavilion, Anye Shura, is indeed extraordinary in strength, but no one has ever seen his true colors.

Unexpectedly, he has already reached the seventh level of martial arts! !

With the uncontrollable horror in his eyes, Lian Ying's expression was particularly ugly.

Although he now has the sixth level of martial arts, everyone knows that there is an insurmountable gap between the seventh level and the sixth level...

Furthermore, the group of people below, except for the leader of the ghost-faced man who is at the seventh level of martial arts, the rest are almost all around the fourth level of martial arts.

Such a formation is really scary!
Lian Ying's complexion became increasingly ugly.

He knew that today, he might not be able to escape the assassination of Mengmeng.

"When did my Killer League offend you and why do you treat each other like this?" Looking up, Lian Ying asked, even if he died, he still had to understand.

"Women who dare to touch me must be prepared to die!"

"Your woman?" Lian Ying was taken aback, a little confused.

Another emissary nearby thought of something, and said, "Your Excellency, could it be that ugly monster? Haha!! I didn't expect the ugly and slut in the rumors to live up to its reputation. Ze Zhizi, now, is actually having an affair with the master of the Dark Night Pavilion..."

"Shut up!" Gong Yejue shouted in a low voice.

In the cold eyes, killing intent rose.

The black robe flew up, like a cloud of green smoke, and went forward!

"boom!!"

There was a loud noise, followed by bursts of purple smoke.

When the smoke dissipated, the scene of the man's tragic death shocked everyone.

Lian Ying still couldn't sit still, "I, Killer League, don't allow you to be presumptuous!"

"Really? Then try it!" The corners of Gong Ye's lips hooked coldly, and Gong Ye smiled.

After the words fell, the tip of the sharp sword pointed straight ahead, showing his domineering aura of indomitable spirit.

Lian Ying waved her robe, got up from her seat, and landed in midair.

At this moment, the two sides confronted each other, and the murderous aura almost condensed into reality and enveloped the sky, and the tense atmosphere was about to break out.

The sixth level of martial arts!

At this moment, Lian Ying's whole body emitted a blue light.

He wanted to do it, but unfortunately, Gong Yejue didn't give him the chance to do it!

When he used his internal strength, Lian Ying felt as if his internal organs were being oppressed by something, and he couldn't breathe at all.

Sweat broke out on his forehead.

Lian Ying raised her head, but only glanced at the chill in Gong Yejue's eyes.

What kind of eyes are those?
Just looking at it at a glance, as if touching the cold pool of thousands of years, it makes people tremble all over.

The corners of Gong Yejue's lips curled up a little, "It's time to end..."

Raising his hands slightly, at that moment, the purple light completely enveloped Lian Ying.

Gong Yejue's eyes were slightly closed, and suddenly, he opened them abruptly.

"Crack, crack!!" With crisp sounds, Lian Ying's entire body was completely torn apart! !

Shock! !
All around, everyone froze in place.

Who would have thought that their all-time most respected alliance leader would be subdued by one move, and in the end, not even a whole body could be saved!
At this moment, everyone retreated unconsciously.

Gong Yejue's eyes flickered darkly, his gaze swept across the people on one side, and he waved his robe, "Your pavilion master has been killed by me, if you are willing to submit to me, I will let you go. Otherwise..."

The words were not fully uttered, but the monstrous momentum had already oppressed everyone so that they could not breathe.

All around, deathly silence.

After an unknown amount of time, someone finally said, "This subordinate is willing to surrender..."

"Subordinates are willing to surrender..."

Voices come and go.

Gong Yejue stood aside, the corners of her lips became more and more curved...

But he thought of something, and there was softness in his eyes——

Woman, look, the Killer League was taken by me...

(End of this chapter)