The contract son-in-law of the female president

Wang Yi was sitting on the bed, flipping through the record of anecdotes from the universe.

There is only one map on this page, marking several important locations.

Judging by the terrain, it looks like a certain part of the empire.

Wang Yi took out a map of the empire, searched for clues according to the map, and finally found several overlapping places.

"The Abyss of Promise, Mount Liubo, Mount Liubo, are these places where the ancient powers left behind?"

Wang Yi couldn't believe that the Abyss of Promise that his father Wang Zelong fell into was actually the place where a master of golden elixirs left behind.

He didn't know if Jin Dan was still there, but his father's life and death must be unpredictable if he fell into it.

But now that Grandpa Qin's vengeance has not been avenged, he just left. The next time he wants to meet people in black, he doesn't know when it will be.

Thinking of this, a strange fluctuation suddenly flashed in the air outside.

After the day's events, Wang Yi's spirit was tense all the time, and he noticed it immediately.

Flying out, and then flew straight to the top of the building.

He looked around and found no one there. Just as he was about to evacuate, two shadows suddenly appeared from two corners, holding strange black weapons and stabbing at him.

Wang Yi's soul power spread all around, and he discovered them immediately.

The Lanmei sword and the glazed golden body were activated instantly.

Whoops!

Two heavy metal impacts sounded, sparks splashed.

Only then did Wang Yi see clearly that the two men in black were attacking him.

"It's you, so you would be angry too." Wang Yi said coldly in a low voice.

Immediately, the Lanmei sword turned, the kendo essence combined with the Taiyang sword, and the sword swung out, directly forcing the two men in black into a corner.

"No, hurry up!"

One of the men in black yelled, but it was too late to retreat.

Lanmeijian seemed to have eyes, and pointed towards the back of the heads of the two.

In an instant, the two men in black lost their vitality and fell straight to the ground.

Like the first man in black, Wang Yi shot out a wave of spiritual energy, turning the two into blood mist, picked up the cross-shaped plum blossom weapon, and flew into the room.

After losing two people in a row, the other members of the Seven Kills organization were shocked, but they dared not say anything.

Glancing over the members, he said coldly: "What are you afraid of, he is only one person, and there are so many of us, why are you afraid that he will fail?"

"And let me tell you, the target of our mission is not him, but other warrior gods. From now on, we will go out less during the day, and act in twos and twos at night, and try to kill all these warrior gods within three days. If so, then what kind of bullshit martial arts tournament will it be?" The meeting was unsuccessful."

The members nodded one after another, and the flames of war rekindled in their eyes.

Face to face has never been their forte, assassination is their destiny.

After this night, Wang Yi's understanding of kendo deepened.

During the day, I went to talk to Xiang Qinyu, telling her not to be too sad, but to mourn.With Wang Yi's company, Qin Yu's mood gradually stabilized, and her work in the Shiyu Group became more and more smooth.

At night, Ye Cunxuan brought two martial arts masters to find Wang Yi.

With such a big battle, Wang Yi thought they were going to fight him.

"We want to invite you to Liubo Mountain together, look..."

Wang Yi frowned, unable to figure out why they did this.

"Hey, it's not because of the seven killings. It's been less than an hour since night fell, and three warrior gods have already been assassinated."

"We thought about it, no one can make them afraid except you, so..."

When Ye Cunxuan said this, his face was extremely embarrassed.

There are so many martial arts masters gathered in the Forbidden City, and they are all at least a hundred years old, but now they want to seek the protection of a young man in his 20s, no one can hold back.

"Do you still need to go to the martial arts competition?" Wang Yi asked back.

In the past, before Wang Yi made a breakthrough, he still had a glimmer of expectation for the martial arts competition.

But now his strength crushes the Martial God, and when he went to the martial arts tournament, it was like a god descending, without any pressure at all.

He only thinks about revenge now, if he can catch all the seven kills in one go, that is what he wishes in his heart.

"This... don't you want to slaughter the Seven Killing Organization? Where we are, you still worry about not having their shadow?" Ye Cunxuan, who is mature and mature, immediately changed his words.

I won't let you protect us, but I will give you a chance to take revenge. Can you still refuse this kind of reason?

Wang Yi pondered for a moment, nodded, and followed Ye Cunxuan and the others.

The Bell and Drum Tower, a larger square in the Forbidden City, had already been sealed off at this time. Although the inside was still brightly lit, it was as dead silent.

"Is this the helper you invited?" An old man with a pale complexion and a darkened face looked at Wang Yi with contempt.

"I think he is only [-] years old, and he is already famous all over the world if he has the cultivation of Emperor Wudi. If you call him here, won't this add to the trouble?"

"Jueming, don't talk nonsense, this young hero killed a member of the Seven Kills, you can kill one if you have the ability?" Ye Cunxuan frowned and retorted.

Although the white-faced old man named Jue Ming didn't speak, he kept hanging a sullen and dead face, as if someone owed him [-] million, obviously he was very contemptuous of Wang Yi.

Seeing that the situation was not good, someone nearby hurriedly dragged Jue Ming to another place.

Besides Ye Cunxuan, Bai Tinghu and Jiang Jiagu were also there, and hurried over to comfort Wang Yi.

"Old Qin was kind to us back then, but he didn't expect that he was the first one among us to be killed."

"Although Qin Hexu's cultivation level is close, his character is definitely not good. He is much better than some people."

These people actually knew Qin Hexu, Wang Yi was very surprised.

I always thought that Grandpa Qin just had some contacts in the capital, but I didn't expect the contacts to be so strong.

These people are all bigwigs in the empire, and any one of them can instantly kill a city in Jiangcheng.

It's good that Qin Zhikun and the others don't know about these things, so as not to be killed.

Whoosh!
A light blue light flashed in the air, and everyone's eyes were attracted to it.

Wang Yi stood still, but the Lanmei sword had already been unsheathed.

Just when he was about to make a move, the white-faced old man Jue Ming took a step ahead.

When Jue Ming shot, he still didn't forget to look at Wang Yi, and said contemptuously: "Boy, watch carefully and see how we fight."

Immediately flew directly into the air, looking for the location of the black hand.

In less than a moment, the weapon in Jueming's hand shone brightly, probably because he had spotted the enemy.

"Jeming, be careful, he might be the one who kills seven." Someone kindly reminded him.

"So what's the matter with the Seven Kills? Haven't I killed enough people for the Seven Kills?" Jue Ming said nonchalantly.

"I'm still very experienced in dealing with them."