"Although Ji Longshan became a monk halfway and only had one excellent martial art, the Red Dragon True Gang, he was a master who had changed his blood thirteen times and built five levels of foundation.

Who is this Yang Prison?"

Everyone was shocked and talking, and looked at the assassination post again.

Some people secretly broke into a cold sweat. They were killers who were determined to take on this task.

Scanning everyone's expressions with his peripheral vision, Yang Yu felt strange.

Although I knew that the mission building was loose, I didn't expect it to be so loose. Even when the mission was given, the latest information was not shared.

No wonder those two idiots went to die...

"The missions in the building are becoming more and more confusing! This person can kill Ji Longshan. Even if he is not a quasi-grandmaster of the fifth pass, he is probably close to it.

Such a character is actually designated as a third-grade person?!"

A burly master of cross-training claps on the table and gets up, very annoyed.

He almost took over the task.

"It is indeed inaccurate to classify this person as a third-grade person..."

In the tunnel, the voice of the old man came.

Yang Yu's heart moved.

The moment this voice came, the cave became quiet, everyone shut their mouths, and the big man who shouted turned pale, and cold sweat actually broke out on his forehead.

"You, why are you here, how..."

One of the killers was breathing rapidly.

He was an old man with almost all his teeth. He was so thin that he could be blown away by a gust of wind. No matter how you looked at him, he didn't look threatening at all.

'This old guy?'

Yang Yu recognized this old man as the old guy from the tavern before.

The five senses of the living dead were rigid and far less sensitive than his, so he didn't realize that this old man was actually a great master.

In fact, even if you look at it from a close distance, you can't see anything with the eyesight of the living dead.

However, from the changes in the expressions of many killers, he guessed the identity of this person.

The person in charge of the Qingzhou Tower, Zhao Wusha!

This person is very mysterious, so mysterious that although he is also on the list of wanted criminals in the six gates, there is almost no information about this person.

All I know is that this person's martial arts are extremely high, and he is among the top ten in Qingzhou.

Now it seems that it is no worse than Fang Qidao.

"I have nothing to do, so I came out to have a drink."

The old man walked over slowly and shook his head slightly:

"Not to mention that this person can assist others to kill Ji Longshan, but his superior archery skills, which can kill three major bandits, should be rated as fourth grade..."

"That's what Mr. Zhao said."

A response came from the tunnels extending in all directions. A figure jumped out like a ghost, bowed and said:

"It's because my subordinates have unknown information..."

"Return this task, re-grade it, notify the employer, and ask him to make up for the reward. If he cannot make up the reward, this task does not need to be sent again!"

The old man said calmly.

The man who bowed hurriedly nodded, tore off the assassination sticker, turned around and ran into one of the tunnels.

"You are busy, don't worry about me."

Glancing at the trembling murderers, the old man smiled slightly, ignoring the others, and looked at the living dead covered in cloaks:

"Let's talk?"

Does he recognize me?

No, he knows Fang Qidao?

Keenly aware of the change in the old man's tone, Yang Yu's heart moved and he did not refuse. He nodded and said hoarsely:

"good."

The organs of the living dead are rigid and their pronunciation is very obscure.

The old man frowned slightly, but turned around and led Yang Yu into a secret room.

In the secret room, the lights are even darker.

The old man waved his hand casually, closed the stone door, and then smiled:

"Not many people know about me coming out of seclusion this time. Brother Qi was found so quickly, which makes me even more curious about your origins!"

He really knows the way!

However, we don’t know Fang Qidao’s true identity…

Hearing this, Yang Yu's heart sank and he spoke hoarsely:

"What's the flaw?"

"Brother Qi's disguise was so subtle this time that I almost didn't recognize it. Unfortunately, although you have changed your breath and voice, you can't even get home if you cover up your smell."

Zhao Wusha smiled lightly and said:

"Is the early disappearance of Ghost Villa related to Brother Qi?"

"It doesn't matter."

Yang Yu responded coldly, while his mind was spinning rapidly.

This old guy's martial arts might not be as good as Fang Qidao's in his prime. If he sees anything, this living dead man will probably be killed...

"Yeah?"

Zhao Wusha obviously didn't believe it, so he didn't dwell too much on this issue and asked:

"Brother Qi, why are you here? Why did you leave our common stronghold and come all the way here?"

The turbid eyes flashed sharply, scrutinizing.

His martial arts skills are special, and he rarely makes mistakes, but before, he almost didn't recognize this person, which is a bit strange...

"I came after someone, but unfortunately there was no trace. I thought that there is a stronghold of Guilou here, so I came here to try my luck."

Yang Yu tried his best to imitate Fang Qidao's tone and said indifferently.

"With Brother Qi's skill, is there anyone he can't catch?"

Zhao Wusha was a little surprised and said curiously:

"Who is this person?"

"A nobody."

Yang Yu's thoughts turned around and he decided to use this building to find the old man.

The intelligence of the Jiming Building may not be as good as that of Six Gates and Jinyiwei, but these underground organizations often have unusual channels.

"Is it related to the Lian Sheng Cult?"

Zhao Wusha's face was cold, his interest was mostly gone, and he asked in a disappointed tone:

"Brother Qi always has these problems! Last time he offered a reward to Wei Zhengxian, and this time he wants to provoke the Liansheng Cult? This business can't be done, at least, I can't do it.

This is the rule."

In this world, there are all kinds of rules, explicit, implicit, and unwritten, everywhere.

And the higher you are in a high position and the more you take advantage of others, the more you have to abide by the rules.

The killer organization has been exploiting the sidelines for generations.

Those evil people who are hated by humans and ghosts are not tolerated in the world or the court. If they don't even abide by their own rules, there will be no way out.

The Jiming Building is very loose, and there are no rules for mutual assistance. The strongholds in each state are independent.

Here, he never accepts tasks above level four.

"Isn't it just a matter of looking for someone?"

Yang Yu was surprised by what was revealed in his words, but he did not believe in any rules and calmly reported the price:

"How about a superior martial arts?"

"The Lian Sheng Sect is a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years. Its influence is spread all over the world. Not to mention in the Ming Dynasty, even in Da Li, Tianlang is also famous..."

"If you want me to provoke such a force..."

Zhao Wusha was pacing with his hands behind his back, then suddenly turned around and said:
Chapter completed!