Chapter 342: I don't like this name, hunting down the red-clothed man

"You are the Dark King??!!"

The humble craftsman thought everything through.

The only one who can take back his dark matter and even the dark power is the Dark King who gave the mages the dark power.

But the man in front of him was clearly just a young man in his early twenties. How could he say,

"I don't like this name. Of course, you are right to call me that."

Zhang Chenran showed an inexplicable look of disdain, and then pinched the lowly craftsman in the air who had no power to fight back.

The hand of space crushed his body, but the soul of the humble craftsman remained intact.

"This soul is very interesting. Keep it safe and don't let your soldiers eat it."

Zhang Chenran didn't know who he was talking to, and walked towards the darkness in front of him.

The darkness cracked like a broken mirror. After the mirror fell and merged into the space, what appeared was the highest observation deck and the gray mist, as well as

the rental house at the corner of the street.

"Is he really okay alone? That killer is very strong. Sister Leng Qing is a super-class magician and she almost died at the hands of that killer." Judge Xiao Ping was still a little worried.

Nan Rongni did not explain further because she had already sensed a familiar breath.

There was a slight spatial fluctuation in the room, and Zhang Chenran appeared in front of the two of them:

"Let's go, the hospital is not far from here."

...…

The Magic Hospital of Yaodu.

"Her vital condition is very poor. Fortunately, you brought her here in time and there are healing wizards who have been healing her. I don't know what this girl has been through, but her body has been rotten to this extent." said the old healing wizard Xiao Anzhi.

This old healing wizard was an old friend of Feng Zhoulong. Zhang Chenran had met him several times when he went to the Research Institute to ask Feng Zhoulong for help.

"She encountered a very powerful shadow killer, but the trouble has been solved." Zhang Chenran explained simply.

"That's good. Although her condition has stabilized, it will still take some time for her to fully recover," said Xiao Anzhi.

"Thank you, Uncle Xiao." Zhang Chenran took out a ghost vessel: "I just heard that you were going to find Lao Feng, right? Please give this to him for me."

After taking the utensils, Xiao Anzhi agreed without thinking too much.

Seeing that Leng Qing's condition had stabilized, Judge Xiao Ping also breathed a sigh of relief.

She glanced inside the ward and pulled Zhang Chenran aside.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Chenran asked hurriedly when he saw that she still looked a little frightened.

"In fact, the Chief Judge has been hunting down the Black Church. She became like this because she touched the Cardinal Leng Jue. The Cardinal has a very keen sense of smell. Even though the Inquisition has released the news of the Chief Judge's death, he still sent the killer to hunt us down." Judge Xiao Ping said.

According to Lingling's information, the person in front of him is absolutely reliable.

In addition, Zhang Chenran helped them deal with the masters of the Killer Hall and rescued the presiding judge.

The top priority now is to come up with a response plan.

Now that the assassin from the Assassin's Hall is dead, the Cardinal will definitely not let it go and will even send out more terrifying assassins to get rid of Leng Qing.

"Cardinal?"

Zhang Chenran was stunned. He didn't expect that the leader of the Black Church was involved behind this.

The incident that Saran caused in the ancient capital had already caused panic among the people, and now a second person who was on par with Saran had appeared in the country.

It is no wonder that a presiding judge Leng Qing would fall to this point.

Fortunately, he had absorbed Beijiang's memory in advance.

Zhang Chenran thought about it, said a few words to Nan Rongni beside him, and then returned to her:

"This is the most heavily guarded place in the demon city. The other party won't dare to attack in the short term. You are tired too. Go and have a rest."

"No, I have to protect the presiding judge's safety at all times." Judge Xiaoping said.

Zhang Chenran didn't say much and walked to the other side of the corridor.

"Where are you going again?" Xiaoping asked hurriedly.

"Looking for Leng Jue"

The trial made Xiaoping's mouth open slightly in shock.

For some reason, I felt safe watching him leave.

"Don't worry, Chen Ran will take care of everything." Nan Rongni comforted.

"That's the cardinal. Can he really?"

...…

On the street, a young man in a black windbreaker was walking and looking around, as if he was looking for something.

In the neon night, surveillance eyes locked onto him from different angles, observing his movements.

In the cafe, a charming woman in a red dress said:

"Isn't this guy Zhang Chenran, who ranked first in the school competition? Lord Leng Jue seems to want to take action against him."

"He is not someone we can deal with. Lord Leng Jue is a little afraid of him, but what is this guy doing here?"

The man with a headscarf sitting opposite the charming woman was drinking coffee, but his eyes were looking towards the street intentionally or unintentionally.

Just by chance, the man in the turban saw the young man in the black windbreaker smiling at him.

A chill surged through his body, and the turbaned man felt as if his soul was locked by the other party, as if a dark red soul pear thorn had fixed his soul!

"He is... smiling at me?"

"You, you, behind you."

The seductive woman in a red dress pointed at his head, her eyes full of fear.

The turbaned man looked back suddenly, and saw a black death sickle hooked around his body.

Then, the entire soul of the turbaned man was pulled out!

His partner across from him also did not escape the punishment of the Shadow Executioner.

Anyone hiding in the dark in cafes, gyms, streets, and small shops and casting glances at the young man in the black windbreaker were punished by the darkness.

The weird thing is that ordinary people turned a blind eye to their disappearance, as if these shady church members really didn't exist.

"There are so many people from the Black Church. It seems that we have found the right place."

Zhang Chenran digested the memories of every priest and deacon, piecing together the scattered memories into the right direction.

"Another faction of the Cardinal. I didn't expect that after the commotion caused by Saran, there would be another Cardinal who had ideas about Jiuzhou. He would not stay in the Mediterranean, but would come to Jiuzhou to seek death."

He sighed and disappeared from the spot.

...…

On a chair next to the colorful swimming pool, a beautiful woman with golden eyes wearing a bathrobe was lying on it, and a young man in purple was also lying on top of her.

"Hmm?" Leng Jue snorted in confusion.

"What's wrong, Lord Leng Jue?" asked the beautiful woman with golden eyes.

"The priests and deacons who were guarding outside are dead." Leng Jue's face darkened.

"Is it a master of the Inquisition? No, that's not right. The Inquisition is already busy with its own affairs. It's impossible for them to have such a powerful force."

A beautiful and gentle-looking woman came slowly towards them, and her deathly aura gradually enveloped the entire villa.

"Ming Ling?" The beautiful woman with golden eyes recognized the strongest guardian disciple under Saran at a glance. The two had met several times.

"What do you mean?" Leng Jue naturally knew her and asked in a low voice.

"I am ordered by the king to kill you."