The host of the villain is too arrogant

Chapter 172 An order to drink blood [14]

"The Pavilion Master personally sent you a new mission." The low-key male killer next to the Pavilion Master came over.

Yu Chu rubbed his fingers lightly, "Must go?"

"We must go." The male killer looked at her.

"Okay." Yu Chu put down the handkerchief, "What task?"

"Xing Yu faction Xu Lin." The Xing Yu faction is a well-known training faction in the world, and the weapons they use are all very good.

Especially for the sword.

And Xu Lin is the best trainer of Xing Yu faction.

Now someone wants to kill Xu Lin.

Yu Chu took over the task, sent away the male killer, and took Jiang Yanchuan to Yangcheng that day.

Yu Chu's injury is still not healed, let alone Jiang Yanchuan, so it took a long time for them to go, and it was already early in the morning when they arrived in Yangcheng.

Jiang Yanchuan grabbed Yu Chu nervously, buried his head and dared not look around.

"Are you afraid of the dark?" Yu Chu's cool breath swept over his ears.

He closed his eyes tightly and said stiffly, "I'm not afraid."

Yu Chu looked down at his appearance, thought of teasing him, and said quite seriously: "There is something behind you."

As expected, Jiang Yanchuan trembled in fright, and he didn't dare to look back, so he could only hold her tightly to seek a sense of security, "What, what?"

"I don't know, I don't look like a human being." Yu Chu looked at a white cat behind him solemnly.

Jiang Yanchuan couldn't bear it anymore, and shrank behind Yu Chu with all his strength: "Don't come here! Ranran, I'm afraid!"

A gust of cold wind blew past, making his heart shudder: "Ranran, what exactly is it?"

"Cat." Yu Chu said lightly.

The white cat's round dark green eyes looked at the two strange people in front of it, and gracefully jumped up the tree with its small paws stepping on the dead branches.

It jumped over the wall and disappeared.

Jiang Yanchuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Ranran, shall we come back tomorrow?"

After Yu Chu teased him, he continued to walk forward without the slightest psychological burden, "It's almost there."

Not far ahead, there is a very luxurious mansion.

There is a lion on each side of the door, but the two lions seem to be crooked, and part of their body is still missing.

A strong smell of blood wafted from the house, Jiang Yanchuan wrinkled his nose.

Yu Chu helped Jiang Yanchuan climb up the wall, the buildings inside were crumbling, and the flowers, plants and trees were all stained with blood.

The two jumped off the wall and walked in carefully. At intervals, there were several corpses on the ground.

Jiang Yanchuan whispered in Yu Chu's ear: "Ranran, someone got there first and grabbed your mission."

Yu Chu glanced sideways at him, his eyes filled with innocence.

After walking a little further inside, the sound of fighting could be heard. Yu Chu pulled Jiang Yanchuan to hide behind the bushes to watch them fight.

Dozens of black figures were harvesting batches of heads in the night like gods of death, no matter whether they were servant girls or guards, none of them could escape.

The closed door opened, and a middle-aged man led seven or eight men with sharp swords into the battle.

It was obvious that the middle-aged man's combat effectiveness was higher, but Sombra had the upper hand. After a stalemate for a while, the winner was gradually determined.

The middle-aged man was injured and began to feel powerless.

"Who the hell sent you here?!" The middle-aged man may have lost his head and yelled a useless nonsense.

Several black shadows jointly took him down, with the sword resting on his neck, but they didn't kill him immediately: "Where's the thing?"

"What? I don't know." Xu Lin asked him back.

"I can't ask." Another black figure said, and wiped his neck very simply.

(End of this chapter)