An assassin? Call me the Master of Raising Prices!

Chapter 2 Me? A follower of the Money Cult

The carriage was running very fast, and it had turned several streets in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Jue was also following closely behind. His perfect top-level Qinggong Chasing Stars and Catching the Moon was not only fast, but also almost silent when landing.

Seeing that the carriage was about to enter another brothel street, Zhao Jue no longer waited. He swung his right hand and shot a flying needle that was poisoned and hit the horse's neck. At the same time, he threw several flying stones with his left hand and drove the horse to the alley on the left.

The driver was too late to hold the mad horse. The horse turned around and ran into the alley in pain.

Zhao Jue took out the mask from the space and put it on his face. He followed the carriage not far away. When the horse died of poison, it was time to harvest.

The carriage swayed forward for half a quarter of an hour, and the horse finally died of poison. When the horse fell, it was taken to the carriage at the same time.

The driver jumped out of the carriage first. Before he could react, Zhao, who was following closely behind, had thrown dozens of poison needles, flying knives, and iron beads.

The driver had no time to resist, and dozens of hidden weapons hit his face, killing him instantly.

Zhao Jue was not in a hurry, just waiting for Wu Xin to get out of the carriage. The world is dangerous, can you believe that a man named Wu Xin is honest?

Besides, he is not an honest person.

The two sides were deadlocked, and Zhao Jue threw two flying knives, poison needles, iron beads, and poison bags into the carriage from time to time. Anyway, he was not in a hurry. There were a lot of hidden weapons in the space, and this alley was remote, so almost no one would come.

A quarter of an hour later, Wu Xin in the carriage finally couldn't stand it, and his internal energy was vibrated, shattering the carriage, and standing with a sword on his back.

But his short and fat figure didn't look like an immortal carrying a sword to save ordinary people, but like an old turtle with his limbs tied up.

"Hahaha." Zhao Jue couldn't help it.

"What are you laughing at, you bastard?"

"Ah, ah, ah, I've been trained strictly. I won't laugh unless I can't help it."

"You bastard, I'll fuck you!"

Wu Xin made a sword flower and rushed over with his sword.

Zhao stepped on his heels and fell back, throwing out hidden weapons with both hands one after another, forcing Wu Xin to stop.

Wu Xin hurriedly waved his sword to block various hidden weapons, stepped back three steps, and cursed him as a despicable villain.

Just when Wu Xin's old strength was gone and his new strength had not yet been born, more than ten flying knives had followed closely. Although he wanted to block them at this time, it was impossible to block them all. Two flying knives tore through Wu Xin's sword net and hit his chest.

Wu Xin suddenly felt weak all over, and naturally understood that the flying knives were poisoned. Before he could seal the acupuncture points, five flying needles pierced into his neck fiercely, and took him to the ground.

Zhao saw Wu Xin fall to the ground, and he calmly added a few flying needles. After confirming that he had lost his fighting power, he slowly walked towards him.

Ten steps away from Wu Xin, Zhao slowly stopped, took out the abacus from the space, and smiled and said: "Master Wu, I will serve you wholeheartedly."

"You know who I am, and you dare to kill me? My uncle is a captain of the Jinyiwei. How much money they give you, I will give double, no no, three times..." Wu Xin turned around with difficulty and said to Zhao.

"That won't work. I can still tell the difference between a full meal and a full meal. What's more, I just got a little famous, and I have to rely on this to support my family." After a pause, Zhao continued: "So, after you die, I still have to check it out. It costs 20 taels to keep your face intact, 50 taels to not destroy the body, 50 taels to send it back to the Wu family, and 20 taels to help you report to the authorities. If you need a coffin and a cemetery, you need to pay extra money. Do you think you can accept it?"

Zhao quoted the price while calculating the abacus, and the more he looked at Wu Xin, the more he liked him.

Wu Xin laughed, not knowing what he was thinking, but he took out a banknote from his pocket, spat out two mouthfuls of blood, and said weakly: "Two hundred taels, send me back to the Wu family intact, cough, cough, can you let me be a clear-headed ghost?"

"I don't know who wants to kill you." Zhao Jue helplessly spread his hands, really didn't know what to do?

"Who are you?"

"Me? I'm just a believer."

"What do you believe in?" Wu Xin asked doubtfully.

"I believe in the evil and omnipotent Money Cult. I never dare not do what my leader tells me to do. The food I eat and the house I live in are all provided to me by my leader. I can only say yes to what he tells me to do, never no. My leader's name is money! Okay, let's go, I have to go back and report to my leader." Zhao Jue said, and three flying knives were inserted into Wu Xin's left chest, right chest and throat respectively.

Wu Xin struggled a few times, panting like a bellows, and died in a short while.

Seeing that Wu Xin was completely motionless, Zhao took out a sack, picked up the banknotes on the ground, and carefully put Wu Xin into the sack, muttering: "Dust returns to dust, and the wronged souls and evil ghosts return to the ground. May Jesus and Muhammad bless you, don't come to me, may the infinite Amitabha Buddha and the Salamali Gongmen be blessed."

...

Wu's lobby.

At this time, the lights were bright, and all three generations of the Wu family were there.

In the center of the lobby was the body of Wu Xin, with his face intact and his body intact.

The previous generation of the Wu family sat in the upper seat.

Mr. Wu is already eighty-six years old this year, and he has long lost his youth. His skin is like dry bark, and his face is wrinkled one after another, but his eyes are bright and energetic. Looking at the body of his favorite grandson, his eyes are full of viciousness.

"Have you told Tingning?" The old man asked, his voice hoarse but clear.

"I've asked the third brother to go to the capital overnight." The current head of the family, Wu Ting'an, responded, his voice full of hatred.

"Investigate! Even if we have to turn Jiangzhou upside down, we must find the assassin. Anyone who is related to this matter, kill them! They dare to touch my grandson before I die. If I die, these people will dig up the ancestral graves of my Wu family." Old Master Wu held the teacup and almost roared.

It's okay that his favorite grandson died inexplicably, but he also placed the body at the door of the Wu family. Isn't this a provocation? The Wu family has been a big family for more than a hundred years. Even the prefect and even the governor have to give some face. Now that something like this has happened, how can the old man not be angry?

Unlike the tense atmosphere of the Wu family, the instigator Zhao was sitting in the restaurant, eating noodles and drinking leisurely. He just earned 200 taels, and there were still 200 taels after the final account, which is 400 taels, 4000 God of Wealth points, which can't be spent, and can't be spent at all.

I looked at the special items refreshed by the system:

1. Zhuxian Sword Formation (consisting of Zhuxian, Luxian, Xianxian, Juexian and Zhuxian formation diagrams. Once the formation is formed, even saints can be killed. Special price: 99 Jingcai Shen points)

... Damn it!

2. A trace of chaos energy (left over when Pangu created the world, containing a trace of opportunity to become a saint. Special price: 50 Jingcai Shen points)

... A plant

3. Asura phase (Buddhist horizontal training method, after practicing, one can be fearless of water and fire, cold and heat, and after perfection, one can condense the Asura Dharma phase and become a saint in the flesh. Special price: 600 million Cai Shen points)

... Still can't afford it

4. Dapeng Inner Pill (contains Dapeng's lifelong cultivation, free to roam the four continents and six realms. Special price: 2 billion Cai Shen points)

... Good!

5. Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils (Fighting Buddha was refined in the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun, which can see through the illusions of the world and investigate evil spirits and monsters. Special price: 100 million God of Wealth Points)

…Eunuchs go to brothels, but they can only be seen but not used.

It is better to buy it at the original price, 1000 God of Wealth Points, two bottles of Peiyuan Pills, five pills in a bottle, two bottles are just enough to upgrade to the eighth grade. 500 God of Wealth Points, Taiqing Yuxu Sutra is upgraded to the third level.

Eight Peiyuan Pills are taken, and it is just upgraded to the eighth grade.

"Open the panel"

Host: Zhao Jiu

Cultivation: Eighth Grade

Martial Arts:

Chasing Stars and Catching the Moon (Perfect)

Taiqing Yuxu Sutra (Third Level)

Secret Techniques:

Tang Sect Secret Technique. Weapon/Tang Sect Secret Technique. Poison

Disguise Technique

Turtle Breathing Technique

God of Wealth Points: 700