Chapter 173: The murderous intention is coming

"From the past examples, you have less than 10% chance of survival, because once the 'Dark Blood Dynasty' takes over the mission, the success rate of completing the assassination mission is as high as 99%!"

Yuwen Lie's tone was extremely solemn, and he looked at Yang Fan quietly.

"Dark Blood Dynasty?" Yang Fan said calmly and slightly surprised: "This is the first time I heard of this mysterious organization, even a cultivator can assassinate the immortals?"

"Yes, this organization belongs to the world of immortal cultivation. It is said that its leader is an immortal cultivator whose head is not seen but his tail, and no one knows his true face. This "Dark Blood Order" was discovered in front of your courtyard. At that time, it was inserted into the door, which was in line with the style of the "Dark Blood Dynasty".

Yuwen Lie explained.

Yang Fan was silent for a moment and gently stroked the dark black token in his hand. The material was made of special essences from the cultivation world. Even if he used treasures from the secular world, it would be difficult to hurt him at all.

With this token alone, Yang Fan could imagine that the strength of the Dark Blood Dynasty was one or two.

"Before this token appeared, the masters lurking in the royal palace did not find any clues?"

Yang Fan pondered.

At that time, he happened to be out of the royal palace and went to "Cuiweiju" with Cheng Laoxian.

"No, the evil shadow is near 'Xiningju'. He only had a strange feeling, but he found no clues." Yuwen Lie did not hide it and said naturally: "The strong people in the immortal cultivation world are not comparable to those of secular masters, let alone the enemy is organized by the 'Dark Blood Dynasty'."

Yang Fan nodded. In fact, this is the case. The magic and magical powers that immortal cultivators possess are all kinds of strange things. It is too simple to hide from the eyes of secular warriors.

Xieying is the most wise innate powerhouse in the royal palace. He has a feeling that proves that the enemy has walked through his senses.

"The prince came to me because he was worried about the safety of the second princess?" Yang Fan said bluntly.

"That's right, although the 'Dark Blood Dynasty' generally only attacks the target prey and will not involve outsiders, I, a father, still cannot put my daughter in a dangerous situation. Of course, as a guest of the royal palace, you are also the target of the Yan palace protection. I will send experts to secretly protect you. But you can't live in Xinningju."

The King of Yan was straightforward and straight, without any twists and turns.

Yang Fan liked this style and nodded: "I can understand the prince's psychology. Yang's clinic has been built and will be moved into his own 'medical clinic' tomorrow."

"Don't the pharmacist worry about his clinic? There are many experts in the 'Yan Wang Mansion' to protect it, which is better than living outside." Yuwen Lie said politely: "As a guest servant of the royal mansion, I have the obligation to be responsible for your safety."

"Thank you for your kindness," Yang Fan smiled slightly: "I want to take Yang's head on the neck, but I want to see how powerful this 'Dark Blood Dynasty' has."

"Do I need to send someone to secretly protect the clinic?" Yuwen Xin asked.

"No, it's best not to participate in the battles in the world of immortal cultivation." Yang Fan changed his tone and said lightly: "Yang here to warn that during this period, it's best not to send anyone here, otherwise..."

Yuwen Lie nodded, and he also understood the seriousness of the matter.

The struggles in the world of immortal cultivation are more dangerous and terrifying than in the world of secular cultivation. Those immortal cultivators standing on the clouds determine the fate of the heavens and cannot be reached by ordinary people.

After chatting in the study, Yang Fan stood up and said goodbye.

"I wonder what the name of the pharmacist's clinic is, and whether it needs the help of the opening the day after tomorrow?"

The King of Yan asked.

"Xianhong Medical Center." Yang Fan floated gently and disappeared from the study.

Yuwen Lie stood in the study and recited these four words lightly: Xianhong Medical Center.

He didn't quite understand the "meaning" of the second son of Xian Hong, but just secretly guessed it.

After returning to her residence, Yang Fan immediately met Yuwen Xin and told her something.

"Xin'er understands that the father has told me that Brother Yang must be careful of his safety."

Yuwen Xin said slightly worriedly.

Yang Fan nodded and said, "I will be careful."

Yang Fan did not ignore the assassination he was about to face, but he felt calm.

He has great strength and has mastered many killer moves and mysterious trump cards. In addition, his personal bodyguard Hu Fei, even if he is a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, he can still fight for it.

As for higher-level monks, they stand above the clouds and look down on all living beings, and they don’t want to condescend and do such shameful things.

Therefore, Yang Fan did not have any fear in his heart, his mentality was extremely peaceful, but he did not mean a rival to love.

With this mentality, Yang Fan returned to his residence.

As soon as he opened the door, Yang Fan's mind was shocked and he was ready to sacrifice his magic weapon.

call out!

A cold light shot out from the house, which was a crescent-shaped hidden weapon with a green light flashing on it, obviously smearing the poison.

bite!

Yang Fan bounced his fingers and easily bounced the hidden weapon away, and looked into the house intently.

Where is there anyone else?

The mist of life in Yang Fan's body instantly merged into the surrounding space, entered the omniscient mode, and controlled all the situations in an area.

No!

There was no one except Yang Fan and the safe servant who was waiting in the courtyard.

“Huh?”

Yang Fan found a small machine made of wood and metal in the house, with a transmitter on it, which happened to launch a concealer.

He walked forward and prepared to pick it up and take a look.

However, the next moment, he paused, left the room, and then slapped him in the air.

Bang!

A light green light hit the mechanism.

Click!

The next moment, a dense blade shot out from the mechanism, covering the space of about a meter.

Swallows, swishes, swishes—

The dozens of tiny blades, like drizzle, turned into starry cold light, shot into the house in the blink of an eye, piercing into the hard wooden boards, making a "puff puff puff" sound.

Yang Fan began to observe these small blades, but they were actually covered with cold light.

He picked up a piece of it to observe and found that the poison contained on it was enough to kill the cultivation level below the late stage of Qi Refining.

"It seems that this is just the first round of assassination, with tentativeness..."

Yang Fan's face showed a strange look. The enemy just put a mechanism in front of the door inside the house. Once the door is opened, it will touch the switch and shoot out the first hidden weapon to cover up. When the prey comes over and touches the mechanism, it will trigger a terrible killer weapon.

"Sir Pharmacist, what happened?"

At this moment, the servant in the courtyard heard this and rushed over.

"It's okay..." Yang Fan subconsciously agreed.

However, the next moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong and looked at the servant.

Swish-

With a cold light, a vague magic weapon suddenly flew out from the "Jianfu"'s hand, covering Yang Fan's head.

Yang Fan's expression frightened and immediately squatted. The magic weapon turned into a blurred cold light that passed by his head.
Chapter completed!