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C1035

Chen Qing gazed at Kong Qingzhi's manor, his eyes unperturbed. Although his expression was solemn, he was not afraid, "A mission that should not have been given to you, but you must complete it. It is something worthy of suspicion."2

With that said, Cheng Qing didn't waste any more words, and pulled Yang Ruoxi away from the banana tree.

According to his experience and judgment, he first checked the place outside the manor where he could hide the ambushing soldiers. After confirming that there was no possibility of ambushing soldiers, he went to a high place with a good view and observed the entire manor for two hours.

After making sure everything was fine, Cheng Qing took out a cloth and covered his face.

After killing Kong Qing, Cheng Qing still had to deal with another enemy from his previous life at the Feng Xiang Manor, so it was better not to reveal his identity.

Because of the battle at the Sun Moon City, Cheng Qing's current reputation was very resounding. His portrait must have been seen by many people, so they couldn't ignore the possibility that someone in the manor might know him just because Liu Yu, Chen Shuhe, and the others didn't recognize him.

He couldn't mercilessly kill all one hundred innocent maids and servants.

After making preparations for the attack, they exchanged glances and nodded towards Yang Ruoxi, who was also covering her face. The two jumped down from the treetops with the speed of leopards, and quickly approached the academy wall.

With Chen Qing's flying steps, killing people was already a piece of cake. Now that he was using the night as a cover to attack, the cultivators in the manor basically moved their heads before they could react.

The time was not early. If it was any other young master of a noble family, he would have been drinking in the parlour during his vacation and admiring the moon. After three rounds of drinking, he would then be able to hold his wife and concubine and go to bed.

Kong Qingzhi, on the other hand, was playing chess with a member of his race. He had neither a beautiful wife nor a well-developed Doctor Cha beside him. The only thing in the room was the fragrance of sandalwood, which made him look fresh and elegant.

As a talented member of the Kong Family, Kong Qingzhi was usually the most disciplined of the bunch. Everyone knew that drinking alcohol and sex was harmful to the body, but very few people were able to control it properly. Kong Qingzhi was able to strictly abide by the standards he had set himself; he would never drink another glass of wine every month, and he would never have another bed with his wives and concubines.

For example, now, even though he was here to admire the flowers, he should have been free and unrestrained. Kong Qingzhi, however, refused to drink even a single cup of wine because he had already used up all his wine this month.

As long as one had good luck and luck, it was not a surprise that one day, one would be able to become a Great Perfection cultivator.

Just as Kong Qingzhi was about to say something to his opponent with a smile, he suddenly had a feeling in his heart. With a frown, he rushed out of the room without even thinking about it, flipped his long sword in his hand, and grasped it with one hand as he landed on the roof. He focused his attention on the direction of the danger.

With just a single glance, Kong Qing's eyes narrowed.

The guards outside the yard were lying in a pool of blood. Their bodies and heads were separated, and their state of death was miserable. A masked swordsman stepped over their corpses and swaggered into the yard.

They were in the depths of the manor, yet Kong Qingzhi had yet to receive any warning when his enemies rushed to the entrance. It could be seen how dangerous the manor guards were, and how strong their opponents were in cultivation.

Behind him was the backyard, where his wives rested. Kong Qingzhi, on the other hand, had no time to turn around to take a look. He felt a dangerous aura from the assassin. He didn't dare to take any action. He was afraid that the assassin would take advantage of him if he made any mistakes.

The people playing chess with him rushed out of the room and saw Cheng Qing approaching. When they smelled the stench of blood in the air, they could not help but feel angry as they drew their swords and charged at him. "You actually dared to commit murder in the Kong Family Courtyard. You're courting death!"

"Thirteen, hold on!" Kong Qingzhi's expression changed as he hastily tried to dissuade Zhang Xuan.

But it was too late.

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