The wanted one was actually himself and Ming Dao, and Chen Weiming was stunned.`

To a certain extent, this seems to be a very normal thing. After all, I and Ming Dao are from Yanyun Pavilion. They have never died on the way to escape. It is normal for the Empire to be wanted killer. But from another perspective, this matter is not normal.

First, I and Ming Dao are new killers. It has only been half a year since I went from being a killer apprentice to a killer. Not to mention the fact that I am notorious, assassinating a jail can be said to be the first real mission for the two.

It is impossible for Yanyun Pavilion to completely hide in the corner of Pangu Big 6. If it can become the four major forces, it will inevitably have many killers lurking everywhere in this Big 6. To some extent, it may even have become a hidden rule.

In comparison, these people are stronger and more threatening than themselves and Ming Dao. But along the way, the people who were wanted by the Empire were not allowed to be arrested by themselves and Ming Dao, and even used a second-level wanted order. It should be noted that only Shadowman and others could be allowed to get to the first-level wanted order.

Secondly, the two of them ran away all the way, and the Nether Dao killed countless people, but because of their embarrassing image, blood-stained faces and foggy clothes, it was impossible for those who escaped by chance to have the ability to see his appearance clearly.

Not to mention myself, I was simply a beggar, and I had always bowed my head. Those guys who escaped would not see clearly. But the two wanted orders in the bulletin board were 90% similar to the two. How did the empire so clear?

Of course, what is more important is the previous point: Why did the Empire attach so much importance to itself and the Nether Dao?

All he saw and suspected were sent to the other party. Ming Dao was stunned and then cursed: "I must have been implicated by you. Qinglian Jiange killed people!"

Li Qinglian was a weird man back then, with evil spirits in her fairy spirit. He defected from Yanyun Pavilion, but did not join other strengths. It can be said that in those years, he was just like a fifth force, wherever he went, he would make trouble.

Many of Yanyun Pavilion died at his hands, and many other forces died at his hands, as did the empire, and even many royal disciples. No force would like to see another person like this, especially among hostile forces.

Since the Demon Sect can learn about the Qinglian Sword Song until Chen Weiming, it is not surprising that the Empire knows it.

"It may not be that simple!" Chen Weiming shook his head: "If they are really so afraid, the announcement should be to kill them, rather than to prevent others from taking action, and only provide information."

"You're right, it's not that simple."

Someone said, causing Chen Weiming and Ming Dao to nod together, then he was stunned, his hair stood up, and they all retreated and made a defensive posture.`

Looking around at this moment, I was even more shocked. I didn't know if it was appropriate. There were only two people on the floor where the two were, and there was no one else. What they said just now was not what the two said, which meant that someone knew their identities and their strength was extraordinary, and they could hear the voices of their voices.

"I easily attracted all my attention by something, and I didn't know that there was an abnormality around me. I was so careless, I'm sorry for the identity of the elite killer!"

As the words were floating, a figure suddenly appeared and sat in the corner, facing his back to the two without moving.

Looking at the back, he was covered in white clothes, like a ghost, and his body was filled with cold air, like a thin mist, making people tremble.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Ming Dao shouted lightly, holding the long sword in his hand was about to take action. His own knife had already broken, and this was an ordinary long sword he had temporarily gotten along the way.

"Don't move, it's fake!"

Chen Weiming grabbed him. Before the other party appeared, he had already activated the Eye of Breaking Delusion and Preserving the Truth, and saw everything clearly. This figure was strange, looking like a monk, every move was extremely real.

But in the eyes of breaking the delusion and truth, only the Tao patterns and energy are seen, and nothing else. Under normal circumstances, a living body should have life energy in the eyes of breaking the delusion and truth, but this figure does not, that is to say, this figure is not a real person.

"It's not bad, you can see that you can still afford the word "elite killer"!"

The person in the dark was a little surprised, obviously he never thought that Chen Weiming could see it.

Chen Weiming asked in a deep voice again: "Who are you and what do you want to do?"

As he spoke, his eyes began to search. The figure in front of him was composed of Taoist patterns and energy, which should be clones or puppets. I don’t know if this technique is like this, or if the other party’s cultivation is limited, a Taoist pattern separates from the puppet and leads to the distance.

Following these patterns, Chen Weiming saw a man in another restaurant far away from him. The man had a big belly and a fat face, like a meat ball. At first glance, he was just a master from a wealthy family, and he could not tell at all that he had any cultivation.

At this moment, he was shaking his head, his face full of smiles, as if he was just eating and listening to music. One hand placed under the table was holding the Taoist pattern extending over and moving constantly.

That's this person... Chen Weiming thought for a moment and shook his eyes at Ming Dao. He understood it, and the two of them suddenly rushed out of the restaurant.

He called out the Wind Wings, grabbed the Nether Sword, flew into the air, and went to the restaurant between a few ups and downs and downs, and landed directly in front of the fat guy.

Everyone was stunned and looked at the two of them, but there was no expected scream. The fat man was obviously extremely surprised, but he immediately calmed down and waved his hand. Everyone on the floor retreated.

This made Chen Weiming even more surprised and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

This fat man is extremely powerful and has the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage. Under normal circumstances, he may not be an opponent even if he joins forces with the Nether Dao. But if he wants to fight to the death, he will have more skills to fight to the death.

The reason why he dared to rush over directly was because Chen Weiming felt that this person did not seem to want to do something, otherwise he would not have been a mystery, but reported it directly. Instead of fighting with him there, it would be better to come over directly. If he was surprised, he could still take a certain initiative.

"How did you show me?" The fat man did not answer, but asked back: "With your strength, it is impossible to show me."

This is his best method. After many years of use, even those with higher cultivation levels than him are difficult to see, let alone two new killers.

Chen Weiming smiled slightly: "I know how to read the wind art. I know everything within a radius of three thousand meters. I know it very clearly through the breath of wind. Tell me, who are you?"

"Is it a good method to read the wind? "The fat man smiled slightly, then stood up and said.

"No. 106, Qingyun Sect! You can call me Zhuang Man Wai!"

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Chapter completed!