In the dark night, the lights were out, no one was around, and it was so quiet and desolate. A black shadow jumped over the wall and fell, and in the blink of an eye, it stood in the abandoned garden on the outskirts of the capital. The man in black took his time and cautiously approached the main house in the garden, Yuntian Pavilion.
"Since our friends from outside are already here, why not show up?" The person who spoke was full of energy but looked mature. He was probably an elder.
The man in black took out three iron rods from behind and connected them together casually. A gun shaft was clearly visible. Then he took out an object from his waist, flashing with panic, and put the object on the head of the gun rod.
"It turns out to be Yang Si, the deadly golden gun. The old man can hire the best killer in the world, and he will die without regrets." A long smile passed through the air. The door of Yuntian Pavilion also fell down.
If Yang Si hadn't used Tiangang Zhenqi to protect his body, his liver and gallbladder would have been ruptured and his seven orifices would be bleeding. He couldn't help but think about how amazing this person's internal strength was. It seemed like tonight was going to be a dangerous battle.