First Secret Agent in History

Yun Zhonghe said: My lords, what advice do you have?

Bushido said: Then listen carefully, there can only be one immortal in Cracking Wind City, and that is the Blue Immortal. Any charlatan with ulterior motives can only seek death.

After saying that, he pulled out his sword sharply, pointed it at Yun Zhonghe's chest, and said coldly: Next time you reincarnate, be careful, don't accidentally offend someone who shouldn't be offended, die!

Then, the warrior slammed his sword and was about to pierce Yun Zhonghe's chest.

Brother and sister Xu Anting and several Heilongtai warriors couldn't bear it any longer, and rushed out to save people.

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at the same time!

Behind the window not far away, there is a pair of eyes staring at all this. This is the warrior leader of the Black Blood Church sent by Leng Bi.

Because they want to determine whether Yun Zhonghe is a spy sent by another country, and whether there is a gang.

It's very simple to determine whether this fortune teller is a spy from another country. Just kill him. If someone rescues him, it proves that he has a gang, and the possibility of being a spy is very high.

If he allows himself to be killed, it means he may not be a spy for another country.

Wait, let's see if anyone will rescue him! It's better if someone comes to rescue him, so that not only can one spy be caught, but a whole bunch of them can be caught, and an entire hidden spy network in another country can be uncovered.

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Yun Zhonghe watched the warrior stabbing him with a sword, and was immediately anxious.

Not afraid of death.

Although the mind-reading technique is now invalid, Yun Zhonghe can see that the other party has no intention of killing.

After all, mental patient No. 16 has been in the upper body several times, and Yun Zhonghe himself has learned a little bit.

It can be seen from the depths of his eyes that the other party has no absolute murderous intent.

This... is definitely a temptation.

But this is the most dangerous. The Xu Anting brothers and sisters are concerned about his safety, so they must be next door at this time. Seeing his life is in danger, they may help him.

And once they make a move, almost half of them are exposed.

Although it cannot be proved that they are spies from other countries, why do they hide here in the middle of the night and come out to save a fortune-telling charlatan?

Cracking Wind City does not need evidence to arrest spies from other countries, as long as there is doubt, it will immediately start.

Under Jing Zhongyue's absolute will, the Heixuetang's methods were so ruthless and decisive that it was simply unimaginable.

As long as there is any doubt, the Black Blood Hall will arrest all the people in the Anting Inn, torture them first, and then kill them all.

They must be stopped, they must be stopped.

How to stop it?

Suddenly Yun Zhonghe laughed, facing the stabbing sword, he didn't beg for mercy, but started to sing aloud.

A song of fierce generosity, as if unafraid of death.

And this piece is House of Flying Daggers, a piece that doesn't exist in this world, Yun Zhonghe has only played it in front of Xu Anting's brothers and sisters.

Suddenly, they heard it immediately.

Ambush from all sides, Yun Zhonghe was telling them that there was an ambush here, it was dangerous!

Don't show up, don't make a move.

As a result, the Xu Anting brothers and sisters immediately fixed their figures, still hiding in the house, motionless.

Pu stab... The warrior's sword suddenly pierced into Yun Zhonghe's chest.

But there was only a burst of cold, no pain.

Because, this is a shrinking sword, a prop for performing tricks.

It seemed that the tip of the sword pierced into the chest, but it actually retracted.

The scene was silent.

The warrior was quiet and motionless, still pretending to have pierced Yun Zhonghe.

Behind the window of the original house, he stared at everything around him like a falcon, but he didn't find any movement, and he didn't find anyone appearing.

It seems that we are overthinking. The warrior leader of the Black Blood Hall said.

Then, he opened his mouth and let out a nightingale song.

The warrior who stabbed the crane in the cloud with his prop sword immediately withdrew his prop sword after hearing the nightingale's cry.

The test of Yun Zhonghe is over.

Mr. Yun, let's go, go to a place with us!

Yun Zhonghe looked down at his chest, but still got a small cut.

Where are you going? Yun Zhonghe asked.

You'll know when you get there. The samurai said: Come here, carry Mr. Yun into the carriage and take him away.

Yun Zhonghe sneered and said, I don't have eight sedan chairs, I won't go, I won't go...

But the samurai of the city lord's mansion didn't say anything, directly lifted him up and threw him into the carriage, and drove towards the city lord's mansion.

Yun Zhonghe lay in the carriage, let out a long breath, and lightly clamped his arms and legs.

The special mud pill inside is still there, but after entering the city lord's mansion, it will be searched, so it is not safe to hide it in the armpit, and it needs to be hidden elsewhere.

On the way, his mind kept running, recalling the strong characteristics of Jing Wubian.

First of all, this person is really neurotic, and cannot be treated with common sense, nor can it be treated with common sense.

Second, the man prefers two methods of killing. If it was just ordinary anger, it would be directly similar, and then chopped into pieces.

And for the person he hates the most, he will use another method of killing, which is to feed the tiger.

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When Yun Zhonghe opened his eyes again, he was already in a resplendent room.

Looking up, the first thing he saw was a very handsome young man in brocade clothes, who was lazily lying on a big ornate chair with his legs spread wide.

The first time he saw him, a word popped into Yun Zhonghe's mind.

The six relatives do not recognize.

It's not the real denial of relatives, but the one that I passed the test for the first time in my life with 60 points today, so on the way home, I took the crabby pace of denial of relatives.

When he was on Earth, Yun Zhonghe had seen many super rich second generations, but none of them could be as rich as the one in front of him.

With a territory of 13,000 square kilometers and hundreds of thousands of people, their homes are filled with golden mountains and silver seas.

Domineering, arrogant, frivolous, obscene, vicious and other temperaments are completely written on his kidney-deficient face.

There is no doubt that this is Jing Boundless.

Moreover, this person seemed to be sicker than he had imagined, his eyes were red, and he even had symptoms of a fever. Occasionally, his face would twitch. He was enduring unimaginable pain.

For a long time to come, Yun Zhonghe might have to hang out with this dude.

This is my future master, it's really... so interesting and exciting.

This Jing Wubian is a lunatic, and he cannot be theorized normally, so remember it.

At this time, Jing Wubian was also looking at Yun Zhonghe, and he only had one question in his mind: Is this person in front of him strangled to death first and then chopped into pieces? Or let the tiger kill it alive?

He will feed people to tigers only when his anger reaches a certain level. That scene was really cruel, the tiger opened its bloody mouth and bit down suddenly. At that time, people would not die immediately, but would just watch themselves being eaten into the stomach by the tiger.

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Yun Zhonghe only stayed on Jing Wubian's face for less than three seconds, and his eyes were immediately attracted by another person.

A young lady, a cold and sharp young lady.

Wow!

She looks so beautiful, and her key figure is too hot. Those two long legs can kill any supermodel in seconds, full of absolute power.

It's just that the gaze is too fierce, it's frightening to see.

Who is this?

It looks like Jing Zhongyue is not dressed up, but she has a high status, because she stands in front of Jing Wubian, and her eyes are full of disgust.

If I didn't guess wrong, this is Leng Bi.

The master of the Black Blood Hall, the martial arts genius of Rifting Wind City, and the spies from other countries who died at her hands, there are at least hundreds or even thousands of people.

In other words, this young lady is dedicated to killing people like Yun Zhonghe.

Spy nemesis ah.

No wonder he was promoted to the upper echelons of Cracking Wind City when he was in his twenties. Look at this career line, how amazing it is.

Yun Zhonghe looked at her waist first, then down the second, up the third, and finally landed on her face the fourth time.

In the end, all his eyes were concentrated on the commanding heights.

This gaze is really not concealed at all, is it?

Young lady, I made up my mind just by looking at you.

From now on, you will be my second wife in Cracking Wind City.

Several people present were also completely stunned.

Depend on!

I've seen a lot of lustful people, but it's the first time I've seen someone so fearless.

Any man who dared to stare at Master Leng Bi in such an obscene way was already dead, and his eyes had been gouged out.

You wretched old man, your eyeballs are about to pop out and fall into Lord Leng Bi's chest.

Miss, how old is she, where is the fairyland, have you been married before, Xiaosheng Yun Aotian is very polite. Yun Zhonghe is polite and salutes towards Leng Bi.

Then he took out the old paper fan from his pocket, opened it quickly, and opened his legs slightly, fanning it smartly.

Of course, the scene was supposed to be personable.

But it's a pity that Yun Zhonghe is now forty or fifty years old, with hair like weeds, clothes like rags, one foot is barefoot, and the other foot is wearing a cloth shoe with two big holes and two stubborn toes exposed.

A real dirty beggar.

And on his dilapidated paper fan, there were four large characters written: Hualiu Wuyou.

There is also a line of small characters below: Wuyou Medical Hall, specializing in treating flowers and willows, and returning your happiness.

This is a medical clinic in Cracking Wind City, which specializes in treating some unspeakable internal diseases. This fan is specially used for advertising, just like the old Chinese medicine practitioners on telephone poles in later generations.

With Yun Zhonghe holding this fan, it is easy to doubt whether he has been treated.

And his opening, indeed... astonished everyone.

Jing Wubian and Leng Bi thought about it many times, but they never thought that this Mr. Yun would be so... curious.

Are you the cloud god who claims to be a fortune teller and has opened the eyes of the sky? Jing Wubian said.

That's right, it's Xiaosheng. Yun Zhonghe replied, but his eyes were fixed on Leng Bi, and he even teased him with his eyes.

It's just that his messy and old-fashioned appearance at this time, his joyful appearance is really... so cheap.

Miss, I am the best at face-to-face. You have the appearance of a man, and you will have three sons and two daughters in the future. Of course, you lack water in the five elements, so you need to find a husband with water. The cloud is the king of water. Mother, the best match, in the future, my son can follow your surname and be named Leng Yun, both men and women can be used, wouldn't it be wonderful?

People around grinned and looked at the old beggar in disbelief.

When you met Lord Leng Bi for the first time, you even chose the name of the child in the future?

Leng Bi's eyes were cold and said: Yun Aotian, are you so not afraid of death?

Scared, scared to death.

Leng Bi said: Then why do you want to die like crazy?

Yun Zhonghe said: I don't know why, but the first time I saw Miss, I had a strong urge to rush out.

At this time, there is no fanfare, so I should take the initiative to ask, what is the impulse?

No one cheers? Then I'll do it myself.

Yun Zhonghe squeezed his throat, transformed himself into a Leng Bi voice, and said, What impulse?

Then, Yun Zhonghe looked at Leng Bi fieryly and said, Either I die by Miss's sword, or Miss dies by my sword.

Everyone was stunned.

This is the first time I have seen such a crazy person.

Even Jing Wubian was completely stunned, everyone knew that he regarded Leng Bi as forbidden, but the beggar in front of him was so crazy to moles her, molesting this black blood hall master who made people feel scared and killed countless people .

Is this person... so impatient?

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