Chapter 58 Rules and Extra Money

Zhang Feng curled his lips when he saw Fang Xun's expression and said, "Who knows?"

Then, as if he remembered something, he said, "Xun'er, you should go to the Huahong darkroom first. Someone has written your name on the red list."

Fang Xun's eyes narrowed when he heard that. The Red List is a bounty list opened by the film market, and orders can be placed for both murder and robbery.

"Thank you for letting me know, Brother Zhang. I'll go check it out right away."

After saying goodbye to Zhang Feng, Fang Xun walked to an iron door embedded in the mountain wall.

With a creak, the iron door was pushed open, revealing a dark tunnel.

There were only sporadic torches in the tunnel and the light was dim. After Fang Xun reached the end and pushed open a stone door, his view suddenly became clear again.

This is an empty square with only red wooden boards hanging in the air from the top.

In the distance, a sturdy man was sitting behind a desk, and next to him was an old man who looked like he was about to die, lying on a rocking chair and rocking.

There were also more than thirty people, either in disguise or hiding their faces, examining the redwood boards that looked like bounty notices.

When everyone saw Fang Xun coming in without any disguise, they were all surprised for a moment, but they quickly retracted their gazes to avoid causing misunderstanding.

Every wooden board here is a red list, covered with dense handwriting, which is one reward after another.

'Why so many?'

Fang Xun was slightly surprised. The last time he came to the film market with Wei Lin was a year ago. At that time, there were only a dozen red board boards here, but now a rough count shows that there are no less than thirty of them.

After he took a closer look, he suddenly understood.

Many of the tasks here are related to the Tianli Sect and the Jiangzhou Green Forest, and they are obviously official tasks.

Skipping these tasks, Fang Xun began to check other tasks.

There are many types of tasks, such as killing, spying, guarding, stealing items, etc. The rewards are also very complicated, including money, martial arts, weapons, elixirs and even beautiful women.
Soon Fang Xun saw his name.

[Mission level: Grade 3, Type: Kidnapping, Target: Fang Xun, Reward: 100 taels of gold
Note: This person is the only disciple of Wei Lin, the Iron-Handed Divine Constable. He has reached the acquired realm of perfection and possesses the magical Soul-Chasing Sword and Heavenly Silk Gloves.

Although the rumors that he killed Du Feng are questionable, his innate supernatural power and external power transformation are great, and his strength is not weaker than that of ordinary innate, and he is good at stick techniques and grappling. 】

Looking at the mission that offered a bounty for his life, Fang Xun felt a little strange.

"Where did this poor fellow who issued the mission come from? The reward is only a hundred taels of gold, or a thousand taels of silver?"

Not only that, the intelligence was missing and his swordsmanship was not even mentioned.

But think about it, from an outsider's perspective, he was already a genius for being able to cultivate to acquired perfection in four months.

People’s energy is always limited, and Fang Xun is only less than nineteen years old.

It is amazing that he can master the stick and grappling techniques to perfection. As for his swordsmanship, it is not even within the employer's consideration.

"My friend, are you also interested in the Black Hand Sword's bonus?"

At this moment, an old and hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and a short figure dressed in black, with his hair and face wrapped in a black scarf, leaving only a pair of old and dim eyes exposed, walked up to Fang Xun.

Fang Xun glanced at him and said calmly, "This bonus of one thousand taels of silver is not worth it. You should know that Fang Xun is Wei Lin's apprentice. If you make a move against him, the six gates of Guangling Mansion will definitely hunt you down with all their might!"

"Haha," the man in black laughed sharply, as if he was pinching his throat, "My friend really has insight. Even if I go to Wujiantang to place an order, I want to make at least five thousand taels just for killing people."

As he was speaking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the Soul-Chasing Sword on Fang Xun's waist. His eyes bulged out immediately and he shouted in surprise, "You are Fang Xun?!"

In an instant, a stone caused a thousand ripples, and everyone else in the room was startled, and everyone looked at Fang Xun.

There are emotions such as surprise, suspicion, scrutiny, etc.

"He is Fang Xun?"

"You are so brave that you dare to come to the movie city alone. Aren't you afraid that you will lose your life on the way out of the movie city?"

"Maybe they defeated Du Feng with real skills?"

"Even if it's not a real skill, a reward of only one thousand taels is really a bit of a scam!" "Capturing Wei Lin's apprentice alive is only a third-grade mission? Just killing him will cause big trouble, and capturing him alive will be even more difficult. A hundred taels of gold is far from worth it!"

As they talked, everyone's tone became annoyed, and they were all wondering how such a problematic task could be put on the red list in the film market?
"It is indeed inappropriate to designate this mission as a third-grade task."

Suddenly, another old voice was heard, and everyone shut their mouths in an instant. The person who had just spoken turned pale, and cold sweat even seeped out of his forehead.

The toothless old man sitting on the recliner suddenly stood up, walked leisurely to Fang Xun with his hands behind his back, and looked at the task on the wooden board with great interest.

Everyone else seemed to be very afraid of this old man.

"Capturing Captain Wei's apprentice alive is only a third-grade mission. It's inappropriate, very inappropriate."

The burly man sitting behind the desk jumped up as if nails had grown on his buttocks, and ran in front of the old man, nodding and bowing.

"It was my fault. I will immediately cancel the mission and notify the employer to increase the salary. This is only 100 taels of gold. I am just paying a beggar!"

The old man nodded calmly, and the sturdy man hurriedly took down the wooden board, repainted it, and then hung it up again.

Fang Xun took a look and found that his task was directly erased.

He turned to look at the old man again and said calmly: "I want to know who the employer is and how much money he needs?"

The sturdy man's face changed, and the smile on the old man's face disappeared.

"Young Master Fang has given me a difficult problem. This may be a little against the rules."

There are explicit rules and implicit rules in the world, and there are written and unwritten rules in every walk of life.

But the more shady business one engages in, the more they value rules.

The Shadow Market is a black market organization that exists in the shadows under the sun. It doesn't have a very good reputation. If it doesn't even follow the basic rules, no one will patronize it.

However, most of the time, it is because the benefits are not enough. When the benefits are sufficient, the rules can also give way to the benefits!

Fang Xun smiled when he heard this: "You've already said it, it's just 'maybe' and 'somewhat'."

While speaking, he secretly ventriloquized to the old man, "Two sets of innate martial arts."

The old man was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that Xun Ge'er not only knew ventriloquism, but could also transmit secret messages.

At the Xiantian Tongmai realm, it is already very difficult to transmit secret messages orally, let alone ventriloquism, the difficulty is even higher.

From this, we can see how meticulously the other party controls his true energy, and his strength is definitely not weak.

"It seems that Fang Xun killed Du Feng without any water. He really has the ability to be on the Dragon and Phoenix List!"

The old man pondered for a moment, then showed an unhappy expression on his face and said coldly: "Young Master Fang, please don't make fun of me. The rules of the film market cannot be broken."

In secret, he whispered to Fang Xun: "It's not enough, you need more money!"

The other people in the room had no idea that Fang Xun was bargaining with the old man in secret, and they all looked at Fang Xun in surprise.

Although they didn't know the old man's background, they knew that no one dared to offend him. Anyone who offended that old man would have grass three feet high on his grave.

Fang Xun just showed a regretful expression, sighed, and walked towards the door.

At the same time, a voice that only the old man could hear rang in his ears: "Four sets of innate martial arts!"

Fang Xun went on a killing spree four months ago and collected a lot of spoils, including several innate skills.

Moreover, it is not just a single internal skill, but a system that includes body building, internal skills, martial arts techniques, light skills, and hidden weapons.

Any set of martial arts can create a small force like Feiying Fort.

It was free anyway, so Fang Xun didn't feel bad about giving it away.

The old man took a deep look at Fang Xun who was walking towards the gate, and when the other party was about to leave, he finally called out a name.

"Guangling Prefecture Army, Centurion Lei Qing."

(End of this chapter)

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