I used the space to empty the pirates' private vault.

This time, it was difficult for Shopkeeper Xiao to defend himself.

And after hearing Xing Yao's words, everyone looked at Shopkeeper Xiao.

At this moment, Feng Wuhen's dark eyes were cold and he spoke in a deep voice.

"Shadow, please check Shopkeeper Xiao's right hand."

Shadow immediately replied respectfully: "Yes!"

Seeing that things were not going well, Shopkeeper Xiao suddenly shook off the hand of the young guard who was holding his shoulder and rushed to the door of the inn.

Feng Wuhen immediately shouted loudly: "Catch him! Don't let him run away!"

Shadow and two guards quickly chased after him.

Soon, the people in the inn hall heard screams from the street, the sounds of various things falling to the ground, and the sound of swords clashing, which showed how fierce the battle outside was.

Feng Wuhen and Leng Mei immediately led their men out of the inn lobby.

Jiang Yimo casually took out a black pill from her small bag and threw it to Xingyao.

"This is the antidote, take it!"

After saying that, she took Concubine Xian's hand and chased after her.

At this time, the street outside the inn was in a mess, and the nearby vendors and passers-by hid in the corners to avoid any unnecessary disaster.

Shadow and Shopkeeper Xiao flew to the eaves of the shop next door and started fighting. The four young guards who followed Shadow could only watch them fight and could not interrupt their fight at all.

Shopkeeper Xiao didn't know where he got the long sword from, but his big hand holding the sword was like a spinning top, blocking the shadow's swift attack.

Shadow was helpless. He tiptoed lightly and flew several meters into the air. He somersaulted in mid-air and in the blink of an eye he was behind Shopkeeper Xiao with a sword in his hand. He gathered his inner strength and stabbed at Shopkeeper Xiao with the sword.

Shopkeeper Xiao felt a layer of goosebumps on his back instantly, and he quickly turned his body. Shadow's long sword slashed across his arm, tearing a hole in his brocade sleeve. After a few seconds, bright red blood began to seep slowly from the edge of the hole, and his sleeve gradually became wet, and blood dripped down his arm.

Shopkeeper Xiao immediately turned around and fought Shadow face to face again. Shadow drew back his sword and stabbed at Shopkeeper Xiao again.

At this time, Shopkeeper Xiao suddenly distanced himself from the shadow, put his hands together, slightly opened his fingers, and then made a lotus shape. Two streams of black smoke instantly emerged from the sleeves on both sides of Shopkeeper Xiao's clothes, gathered in the center of the lotus shape with his hands, and formed a ball of black coal.

The next second, Shopkeeper Xiao pushed hard with both hands, and the black coal ball in his palm flew out. When it flew into the air, it turned into a black dragon and pounced towards Shadow like a swift hurricane.

Feng Wuhen, who had been standing below watching the battle, suddenly felt something was wrong and immediately flew into the air, mobilized all of his internal strength, teleported to Shadow's side, and quickly created an air shield to block between him and Shadow, blocking Shopkeeper Xiao's black dragon outside. The place where the two energies collided produced a dazzling and colorful light, and the people below quickly retracted their sight to avoid being blinded by the light.

While Feng Wuhen was exerting his strength, Shopkeeper Xiao was also exerting his strength. Both sides were in a stalemate, which lasted for more than ten minutes. Feng Wuhen suddenly asked Shadow to withdraw his hand and slowly retreat from behind him.

He flew to the eaves opposite to Shopkeeper Xiao, quickly inputted a force of internal energy into the sword in his hand, raised his hand and slashed at Shopkeeper Xiao's black dragon. The huge blade quickly cut the black dragon in half.

Because Shopkeeper Xiao used too much force, he flew several meters away in an instant, then fell heavily from the eaves to the ground on the street, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Feng Wuhen also took a few steps back on the eaves, then hurriedly flew to Shopkeeper Xiao, drew a long sword from his waist and immediately pointed it at him.

There was a sinister look on Feng Wuhen's face and he looked at him fiercely.

"Say, who are you?"

"Who am I? Am I not the shopkeeper Xiao of Huijuyuan Inn?"

"You are not Shopkeeper Xiao. The Shopkeeper Xiao we met yesterday at noon did not know martial arts."

"Haha, since you suspect my identity, you should be able to guess my identity." Shopkeeper Xiao said with a smile.

"You are the Black Dragon of the Hundred Ghosts Gate."

Feng Wuhen revealed his identity.

"Yes, I am the Black Dragon!"

"I, the Evil King, have never had any grudges against you, the Hundred Ghosts Sect. Why have you sent people to assassinate me so many times?"

Feng Wuhen's face was full of questions.

"Ha! They say the Evil King is extremely wise. Do you even need to ask this question? You are so outstanding that you have blocked the way for so many people."

As Black Dragon spoke, he reached out to the crook of his neck and slowly took off a human skin mask, throwing it aside, revealing his original scarred and hideous face.

The women around were so scared that they screamed.

At this moment, a familiar, strange whistle suddenly sounded in the distance.

A group of pitch-black crows flew over rapidly and swooped down towards Feng Wuhen. The crowds watching on both sides of the street screamed in fear.

Feng Wuhen and Shadow Lengmei immediately raised their swords and chopped at the crows in the sky, distracting their attention from the black dragon...

But at this moment Jiang Yimo also took out a pistol and pointed it at Heilong's head. If someone really rushed out to save him, she would shoot Heilong in the head.

Sure enough, a man wearing a black robe and a black cloak hid in the flock of crows and landed behind the black dragon. Seeing that the time had come, Jiang Yimo immediately shot at the black dragon's head and hit the target immediately.

Then, she immediately fired at the man in a black robe and a black cloak, but he dodged quickly, and Jiang Yimo only hit his calf. However, Hei Long was shot in the head by her, so there was absolutely no hope. It would be futile for the man in the black robe to rescue Hei Long alive, because Hei Long was already dead..."

After the man in the black robe left, the flock of crows he had brought also flew away with him.

The next moment, the whole street fell silent.

At this time, Feng Wuhen brought Anying, Leng Mei and others back to Jiang Yimo and Concubine Xian.

"Mother, Momo, you are not scared, right?"

Feng Wuhen looked at the two of them and asked with concern.

Jiang Yimo shook her head, and Empress Xian also shook her head.

Then Jiang Yimo asked, "Your Majesty, who were the black dragon and the black robe just now?"

"They are from the Hundred Ghosts Gate." Feng Wuhen did not hide it from her.

"What kind of organization is the Hundred Ghosts Sect? Why do they come to assassinate you again and again? Do you have a grudge against the Hundred Ghosts Sect?"

Jiang Yimo looked at Feng Wuhen and asked three questions in one breath.

"The Hundred Ghosts Sect is a well-known assassin organization in the martial arts world. I have no grudges against the Hundred Ghosts Sect, but I don't know why they send people to kill my son and me again and again."

Feng Wuhen was also puzzled by this.