Reborn Killer Supreme

River of Time
"Lack of people? If I lack people, will I come to you? I will go to Xia Chonglou or His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, or simply let Emperor Jiuyang write an imperial edict for me to carry. No one can obediently follow me." Seeing that Feng Bamian couldn't be said no matter what, Shangguan Xiaoyao was furious inside, and there was a tinge of anger in his words. "Feng Bamian, if a real big business comes in, you may be safe and sound, but are you really sure that your Shanhaiju can still be kept? Or can your Shanhaiju still be as prosperous as it is now?"

"I don't care about your business. How can I, a small businessman, have the ability to go to places like the battlefield to fight? For a businessman like me, it is a good thing to have a family fortune. I can do it if I can stay far away from the battlefield." Why go and smell that bloody face?" Seeing that Shangguan Xiaoyao's words were full of anger, Feng Bamian couldn't help but also yelled.

"Are you really Feng Bamian?" Shangguan Xiaoyao realized that the shopkeeper of Shanhaiju was dying, so he decided to use his trump card to suppress Feng Bamian.

"Of course I'm Feng Bamian, Shanhaiju's shopkeeper Feng is exquisite and exquisite Feng Bamian." Feng shopkeeper was so angry that he didn't notice the question of Feng Bamian's real identity in Shangguan Xiaoyao's words, stood up and patted his chest in response to Shangguan Xiaoyao's words doubt.

"You are too deep into the drama, how can someone who even knows the Spring and Autumn Pot be the shopkeeper of a mere restaurant?" Shangguan Xiaoyao sighed, straightened up and looked at Feng Bamian's vicissitudes instantly. "The river of time, this big summer is in trouble, I hope you think twice!"

Feng Bamian heard that Shangguan Xiaoyao revealed his true identity, and danced and set up a few large formations on the third floor, then stood there blankly for a long time.

"That's right, I'm the River of Time. If you didn't tell me, I'd have forgotten this identity." Feng Bamian went back to the front table and sat down in dejection, with his arms propped on the table and his hands covering his face. "I am indeed the River of Time, the supreme artifact, but I am also the only inheritance of the Spring and Autumn Sect."

"One of the reasons why I can't go to the battlefield is that the power of the Dao Master is still searching for traces of me or the remnants of the Spring and Autumn Sect in the Ten Thousand Realms. If I show the influence of the Spring and Autumn Sect outside, the Dao Master will immediately notice and chase him down. Here." Feng Bamian explained to Shangguan Xiaoyao with his head down, and Shangguan Xiaoyao knew that this guy must be very sad even if he couldn't see his face. "Also, even though I am a supreme artifact, my power must be possessed by at least one divine ruler before I can initially exert my ability."

"Furthermore, my combat power is very low. My main purpose is to absorb the true gods who have just entered the God Realm for the Spring and Autumn Shenzong Guangzeng disciples." Feng Bamian stopped to make a pot of tea, hot tea Just after soaking for a while, he poured it into Feng Bamian's stomach. "Xiao Yao, it's not that I don't want to go, it's that I really can't."

Shangguan Xiaoyao frowned and listened to Feng Bamian, or Shi Guanghe's long speech, and he knew the suffering of Shi Guanghe in his heart, so he didn't say anything more.

"Where's your pot, give it to me." Feng Bamian recovered his mood and asked Shangguan Xiaoyao.

"Ah? I don't drink tea, you can drink yours." Shangguan Xiaoyao suddenly raised his head. Just now he was analyzing and thinking about Feng Bamian's speech. Face dumbfounded.

"What are you thinking about? I'm talking about the Spring and Autumn Pot! Didn't Xiao Ba go in? Your Spring and Autumn Pot must be temporarily unusable. Give it to me. I can restore the Spring and Autumn Pot in an afternoon." Feng Ba Seeing Shangguan Xiaoyao absent-minded, he felt a little annoyed.

"The Spring and Autumn Pot is here. It has been in this state since Xiao Ba entered." Shangguan Xiaoyao took out the Spring and Autumn Pot from the ring and placed it on the table. "The color of the jade pot and jade leaves has all faded. Fortunately, Xiao Ba explained it to me in advance."

The Spring and Autumn Pot is placed on the table, just like an ordinary stone carving pot. Not only has the original green color disappeared, but there are also thick stone holes all over it.

"Well, this kind of situation will indeed appear after the artifact loses its spirit, so don't worry." Feng Bamian lifted the Spring and Autumn Pot, put it in his sleeve, and then disappeared.

Shangguan Xiaoyao looked ecstatic, and hurriedly thanked Feng Bamian: "Then there will be the shopkeeper Lao Feng, and the Spring and Autumn Pot is restored at the right time."

Shangguan Xiaoyao chatted with Feng Bamian for a while, then raised his hand to leave.

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"Master Anye, please see Emperor Xiao Yao!" After Shangguan Xiaoyao came out of Shanhaiju, he wandered all the way to Ye Laixiang, so he decided to go back to the Anye organization to have a look at the situation, and discuss the information failure issue with Emperor Anye and others.

"Excuse me, come in." An Ye Dijun still kept his airs, maintaining his acting skills and talking with Shangguan Xiaoyao.

After the An Ye Emperor closed the door and set up a restraint, Shangguan Xiaoyao sat down on the chair again and said with a serious expression: "The gold medal killer we sent to the Shang Kingdom, the information sent was wrong, the aid sent by the Nether Holy Land is not an emperor, but two Holy Monarch."

"This subordinate deserves to die, I hope the lord will give me another chance to investigate this matter strictly." An Ye Dijun saw that Shangguan Xiaoyao was really angry, and hurriedly bowed and half-knelt to plead guilty.

"It's not your fault, and it's not the fault of those killers. If we talk about these things, we should blame the Nether Holy Land and Shang Kingdom for their premeditated plans. Our killers are not professional spies after all." It holds up. "Don't let ordinary gold-medal killers go to detect intelligence anymore. Send some elders there. You don't need to investigate motives and transfers. You only need to find out the lack and addition of personnel in the past few days."

"I would like to follow your lord's instructions." Emperor Anye clasped his fists, pushed the door and walked out of the Anye hall.

Shangguan Xiaoyao went back to Xiao Yaotang to sit for a while, and found that there was nothing to do, so he left the Dark Night Organization and wandered to the palace.

Shangguan Xiaoyao looked at the passers-by on the street, and noticed that there were a lot more beggars with disheveled faces than tourists before, even vaguely more than normal people.

"What's going on, why are you dressed like this?" Shangguan Xiaoyao asked a passing beggar with curiosity.

"Your Majesty is from the Imperial City, right? You don't know. The Kingdom of Shang is at war with the Kingdom of Han, and Great Xia sent troops to support it!" The beggar who was caught was not annoyed. Respond to Shangguan Xiaoyao's question. "After the war broke out, the land couldn't be planted anymore. It is said that the country of Han will perish. We all escaped from there."

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Xiaoyao's curiosity turned into anger, and he grabbed the beggar's collar and asked: "The Khan's gate is not broken, who told you that the country will be subjugated?!"

"My lord, let go. Who knows if the Khan Gate is broken or not, but the exiles from the west said that the Khan Gate was about to be broken. A few days ago, there were rumors that the Han Kingdom would not be able to hold it. I saw the people in the village Everyone packed up and ran away, and I followed suit." The beggar's collar was pulled hard, and the strangled beggar blushed and kept struggling.

"Let's go!" Seeing that the beggar couldn't ask any questions, Shangguan Xiaoyao let him go. "Here are a few jade coins. You can earn a living with some money. Don't embarrass me like a beggar all day long."

Shangguan Xiaoyao ignored the beggars who kept bowing and thanking him, and walked lazily towards the palace alone.

"I can't help it, I only have this bit of family property, don't waste it anymore!" Shangguan Xiaoyao passed by a crowd, and heard loud shouts from the wall of people. "This is all I have in this inn. You Han people are trying to force my whole family to death!"

Shangguan Xiaoyao stopped again, pricked up his ears to listen to the voices from the crowd, and found that something seemed to be entangled with him.

Then an old man flew out of it, happened to hit Shangguan Xiaoyao, and was easily hugged by him.

Shangguan Xiaoyao looked down and found that it was an old man with many bruises on his face, so he asked, "Who wants to move your property, old man? Old man?"

Only then did Shangguan Xiaoyao realize that the old man had been knocked unconscious by the volley just now, and after a few attempts, he simply activated the door to use the force of his blood orifices to pass through the old man's body to recover from his injuries.

"Old man, don't be in a hurry, speak slowly." Shangguan Xiaoyao saw that the old man had regained his composure, and when he was about to shout out, Shangguan Xiaoyao used the power of his soul to soothe his mind.

"My inn is ruined by a group of soldiers from the west of Han! They have formed a lot of gangs here, and only collect protection fees from us businessmen." Although the old man has been punished by Shangguan Xiaoyao's various means All kinds of obvious injuries and hidden diseases all over his body were healed, but he still said tremblingly. "I haven't opened the shop today, and I really can't afford to hand over the money to them, so I'm going to demolish my shop!"

"Don't panic, old man, since I'm here, this kind of thing won't happen again." Shangguan Xiaoyao heard that the person who smashed the inn came from his big man, and the anger aroused by the beggar in his heart instantly turned into anger!

When Shangguan Xiaoyao was supporting the old man and softly comforting him, the group of soldiers came out from the inn and walked directly towards the direction where the old man flew out.

"Who are you?" The leading gang member was still wearing the standard clothes of a big Han soldier, but the Chinese character flag on his chest was already tattered, and the scarf was casually hung around his neck. "This place is under my door's help. Brother, if you don't want to cause trouble, get out of here."

Shangguan Xiaoyao slowly helped the old man up silently, motioning him to stay away from here.

"Why, this young master is still a deaf man? Boys, put in some effort to listen to the young master." As soon as the words fell, the rascals on the left and right waved their hands and slapped Shangguan.

However, the two hands were still more than a foot away from Shangguan Xiaoyao, a palm print appeared on each of their faces, and they flew upside down in the air.

"Is this my big man's soldier?!" Shangguan Xiaoyao got up from the ground angrily, the aura on his body invisiblely blowing the dust and vegetation on the ground. "Is this my fellow man?!"

Those two words rang like thunder in the ears of a group of rascals. These people who called themselves Mentou Gang were stunned and fell to the ground. The straight knife barely stood there.

(End of this chapter)