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Chapter 9 Killer Hall!

The world is in chaos and the people are living in poverty. These are all caused by the system. Teng Qingshan is alone and has no way to deal with this chaotic world.

As powerful as Emperor Yu and Emperor Tian of Qinling, they can unify the world, but once they die, the world will still fall apart.

While Teng Qingshan and Teng Beast returned to Crescent Lake together and continued to concentrate on cultivating, in the distant Donghua Domain, Wu'an City.

“Gaga~~~”

A luxurious carriage was slowly advancing on the streets of Wu'an City. When we arrived at a remote place, in front of a pharmacy shop called "Wuweitang", "Lulu~~" the groom stopped the carriage, jumped out of the carriage, and shouted respectfully from the side, "Master, Wuweitang Pharmacy has arrived."

The curtain was opened and three people walked down from the carriage one after another, all wearing felt hats and fur scarves on their faces, with only a pair of eyes exposed outside.

In cold weather, this kind of dress is not uncommon.

"Well, I'm here to wait."

The three people who came out of the carriage, among whom the young man in a gray fur coat, led the way into the Wuweitang. There were also doctors sitting in the Wuweitang pharmacy shop, and two men who were taking medicine, which seemed very deserted. However, the doctors sitting in the hall and the two men actually surrounded the stove, which was very comfortable.

"Three, where are you seeing a doctor?" The doctor in the hall glanced at him.

"Look at the inner hall." One of the old men behind the young man said in a low voice.

"Inner Hall?"

The doctor sitting in the hall had a flash of light in his eyes and he immediately stood up to meet him. Among the two old men behind the young man, one of the slightly fat old men took out a gold bar from his arms and threw it over: "Ten taels of gold, three people go in, right?"

"Yes, yes." The doctor in the hall smiled and took the gold, pinched it, nodded, took out three black iron pieces from his arms, and handed them over, "Three, go in."

If people from ordinary pharmacies see it, they will probably be shocked. Ten taels of gold would be more than one thousand taels of silver. What kind of disease does it cost so much? Moreover, they just entered the inner hall.

...

The young man and two old men walked in through the side door and saw two cold men in black standing on the corridor behind.

"Hmm?" One of the men in black stopped them immediately.

"Three people." The slightly fat old man handed out three black iron pieces. After the man in black took it, he nodded: "Follow me!"

Walking all the way inside, along a passage, you directly enter a luxurious mansion. In this luxurious mansion, men wearing black fur coats and weapons could be seen everywhere. The young man and the other two dared not run around, and followed the previous men in black and advanced all the way.

Soon, I came to a quiet room.

"Three, wait a moment, the manager will be here soon." The man in black stood at the door and said, "Three can rest in this room."

"Uncle II, is this killer hall as powerful as you said?" The young man hesitated.

"Hong'er, you'll know later." said the slightly fat old man. The tall old man next to him lowered his voice: "Hong'er, I'll meet the manager of the Killer Hall later. He will tell you whether the Killer Hall can take over the affairs of our family. But behind this Killer Hall is the Rising Sun Trading Company. If it can't do it, few other Killer organizations can do it."

Footsteps sounded.

I saw a thin middle-aged man wearing a white fur coat, looking very cold and fierce. He walked in.

"The second manager." The man in black saluted respectfully.

"Um."

The thin middle-aged man waved his hand and the man in black immediately left. There were only three young people around the room and the manager.

"Three, there is no need to mask here." The thin middle-aged man smiled.

The three young men also untied the fur scarf on their faces, and the thin middle-aged man walked to his seat with a smile: "Three, sit down."

"I don't know what I want to solve for you if I want my killer hall?" The two managers looked at the three of them carefully.

"I want you Killer Hall to help me kill someone!" said the young man gritted his teeth, his muscles twitching on his face, "Dong Zhezi from the Donghua Domain Dong Family!"

"Dong Zhezi?" The second manager was shocked.

"What, you don't dare to accept it?" the young man sneered.

The second manager looked at the young man carefully and showed a smile on his face: "This should be the third son of the Jiang family... Oh, it should be the new head of the Jiang family. No wonder he wanted to kill Dong Zhezi." The young man and the other two old men were not surprised by the second manager's identity being revealed.

They all know the ability of the Rising Trading Shop Killer Hall. If even the third son of the Jiang family doesn't know it, that would be a strange thing.

"This Dong Zhezi, my Jiang family wished to eat his flesh and drink his blood." The young man's eyes were fierce, and he could never forget those scenes in his life. It was the most nightmare day in his life. When he thought of those days, his whole body was so angry that he trembled faintly.

The slightly fat old man next to him immediately patted the young man on the shoulder.

"To kill Dong Zhezi, at least the Martial Saint needs to take action." The second manager smiled and took out a very thin piece of paper from his arms. "My Killer Hall... has the strongest killer, and this is described in detail. Who do you want to choose, even if you choose. Of course... the price required is also different."

The second manager said and handed over.

The young man took it, unfolded it, and read it with the two old men next to him. As he turned back, a hint of joy appeared on the young man's face.

"The Peak Martial Saint?" The young man showed a hint of ecstasy.

"The strength of the Killer Hall is indeed amazing." The slightly fat old man next to him praised. It would be nice to have a martial saint in general, but there are several martial saints in the description of the Killer Hall... This shows the terrifying strength of the Sun Rising Trading Company. There is a description of the strength on the paper, but there is no description of the identity of the Killer Hall.

"As long as the peak Martial Saint takes action, you are sure to kill that bitch." The young man had an uncontrollable joy on his face.

"This is--"

The young man turned to the last page.

"The Strongest Martial Saint?" The young man and the two old men beside him were a little surprised. The tall and thin old man asked: "Master, this Strongest Martial Saint? We have never heard of it before."

The second manager showed a hint of pride on his face: "Three, the strongest martial saints are the grade set by my Killer Hall. Looking at the entire Duanmu Continent, there is no such powerful person in other Killer organizations... I can tell you that as long as this strongest martial saint takes action, unless it reaches the level of the God of War,...huhhh."

"Is it possible that it is Xuri Martial Arts--" the young man couldn't help but exclaim.

"snort."

The second manager's face darkened and shouted, "Who is the strong man behind this is not yours."

The two old men even pulled the young man, and the young man knew he was saying the wrong thing.

"I can tell you that the strongest Martial Saint will take action, and there will be no problem." The second manager was very confident.

"That bitch..." A trace of fierce light flashed across the young man's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to ask, please invite the most powerful! I want to ask the strongest martial saint to capture the bitch alive to our Jiang family, tell me, what the price!" The young man was ready to be slaughtered, and the two old men next to him did not say anything.

The second manager smiled and shook his head: "What is this strongest martial saint? He doesn't care about money! There is only one way to ask him for it, unless you have one of the thirty-six stone carvings left by the divine axe god "Dayu". After you succeed, you will give the stone carvings to this strongest martial saint for three years! I will return it to you three years later, and I will protect it."

"Of course, it's a bit troublesome for you to let the strongest martial saint capture Dong Zhezi alive, maybe you have to add some gold." The second manager added.

In the past few days, I want to ask the strongest martial saint to take action, and there are several businesses.

How to...

There are not even thirty-six stone carvings, and the second manager also follows the arrangements of the senior management. As usual, they don’t know who has thirty-six carvings. But after all, there are thirty-six carvings in the world. If you choose a few families, maybe there will be one family.

"The stone carvings of "Thirty-Six Styles of the Mountain"?" The young man was shocked and turned his head to look at the two old men beside him.

Now the Jiang family has the highest power.

There is indeed a stone carving in their Jiang family! However, this stone carving is very precious and they are a little reluctant to leave it alone.

"You three think about it carefully." The second manager smiled, but got up and walked outside the house, and closed the door at the same time.

The only three of them were left in the house.

"Second uncle, sixth uncle." The young man hesitated, "Take out this stone carving and will come back in three years! But... I'm worried that the Rising Sun Trading Company is jealous of this stone carving. They should pay attention to credibility and will definitely return it to us. But after returning it, they may take ruthless action."

The other two old men were also worried about this.

It’s nothing to lend the stone carvings themselves for three years.

"Hong'er." The slightly fat old man narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice, "This stone carving in "The Thirty-Six Styles of the Mountain" is so magical. However, my Jiang family has obtained it for so long, and no one has practiced any peerless axe skills with it! A stone carving is not very useful. I think... In this way, let the strongest martial saint show you for three years first, and after three years, we don't want to go back. Let the Rising Sun Trading Company help us auction!"

"This time, our Jiang family suffered a great loss. If you want to make a comeback, expand your army, and recruit people, you will need gold and silver!"

"It's useless to put a stone carving there, so it's better to exchange for some gold. The last time the bald vanadium stone was rumored to have sold more than 500,000 taels of gold. This stone carving, in theory, will not be lower than it."

As soon as these words came out, the other two nodded slightly.

"Well, that's it!"

The young man's eyes were cold, "That bitch Dong Zhezi tortured my father to death in that dungeon. Even if I hadn't escaped early, I would have been tortured to death by her. This bitch... I can't swallow that breath even if I die." He will never forget the nightmare days after being captured.

Whether it is dignity or body, it was insulted like never before. After the young man escaped, he had nightmares for more than a month. Every day, he dreamed of the scene that made him crazy.

"That bitch!!! I will torture her to death with my own hands, and I will make her regret it!!!"

The young man immediately stood up and walked towards the second manager outside.

They agreed!

If you want to ask, please invite the strongest and most confident "strongest martial saint"!

...

In the evening, at the foot of Shenfu Mountain and by the Crescent Lake, smoke from cooking was curling.

Teng Qingshan was walking in the woods, and every step was a flash of his body and rushed to the distance, seemingly slow, but strangely fast.

"No, there is still something wrong." Teng Qingshan shook his head. He was thinking about the way of earth practice that he had learned to create a light-working body technique belonging to the way of earth practice! The light-working body technique is now Teng Qingshan's weakness.

Suddenly, many figures came from afar.

"Mr. Teng." He shouted from afar.
Chapter completed!
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