Martial arts: the beginning of the full-level King Kong is not bad

"Hmph, it seems that he still has some talent, and I want to earn money and let him do things for me. Since he is so ignorant, hehe, let's send him on his way."

The middle-aged man walked in front of him from the shadows, and respectfully saluted, "Yes, I obey, master."

"Okay, you all leave."

He Yuchen waved his hands impatiently, telling his subordinates to quit, and then wrapped his arms around the waist of an oiran.

The few people were quite sensible, and they hurriedly withdrew without any more nonsense.

At this time, in Qingzhou City, in an underground palace of the Demon Cult.

The ghost emperor sitting cross-legged on the throne also knew the news of his subordinate's failure.

"Oh? According to this, Tianshouxing, Tianweixing and the people they brought were all eliminated?"

Ghost Emperor's tone was serious, revealing an extreme chill.

It was the breath of a lion being enraged.

"Yes Master."

The man kneeling in front of the Ghost Emperor responded calmly.

He was wearing a grimace mask and a large black robe, making it difficult for people to see his appearance clearly, and his voice was hoarse and calm.

When he narrated the death of so many masters, it seemed as if he was talking about the death of a group of ants, without any emotional fluctuations.

"Waste, what a bunch of waste!"

The ghost emperor narrowed his eyes, and some violent true energy overflowed from his body.

"So many people went to kill a brat, but he killed them all? What a waste!"

The vast ocean-like majesty submerged the underground palace, and made everyone kneel and tremble on the ground.

But the man kneeling in front of the ghost emperor didn't move at all, his body was motionless.

Because he is the dead soldier of the ghost emperor, the dead soldier has no feelings, no self-awareness of his own, let alone fear and fear.

They will only be absolutely loyal to the ghost emperor, even if they are asked to die, they will not have any hesitation.

Ghost Emperor exhaled a breath from his nostrils, temporarily suppressed his anger, calmed down and said, "You went to see the scene, what do you think of this Chen Fan's strength?"

"The scene was very embarrassing, as if a natural disaster was raging, and there was a very sharp sword intent. This Chen Fan's strength is absolutely extraordinary, and he is also a master with a very high level of swordsmanship."

"Almost all the people present were dead, which shows that this Chen Fan's attack was very vicious, leaving no survivors, killing decisively, and at the same time being extremely cautious."

"If such a person is allowed to fully grow up, the consequences will be disastrous..."

A strange red light flashed in Ghost Emperor's eyes, and he put his hands on his forehead and kneaded it twice with some headaches.

"It's not easy to kill a swordsman who is at the pinnacle of a master."

During the recent period, the losses of his subordinates have been too great, even his ghost emperor cannot bear these losses at will.

A hall was destroyed by Jin Yiwei before, and a hall master of Tiangang was also captured alive.

Then today he lost 36 innate and above masters and two Tiangang hall masters, plus the three Tiangang hall masters who sneaked into the palace, he really has no one available for the time being.

In this situation, if he wanted to kill Chen Fan, he would have to do it himself, the Ghost Emperor himself, but it was obviously impossible.

He has an important task for the Demon Cult in Qingzhou City, and he must not be exposed.

It's really not worth asking him to do it just to eliminate a genius in Jin Yiwei.

He lowered his head and looked at the black-robed man kneeling expressionlessly in front of him.

"Gui Yi, if you are asked to make a move, how sure are you that you can kill that Chen Fan?"

"Thirty percent, if you don't hesitate to pay the price, your subordinates should be [-]% sure that they will die with him."

When he talked about dying together, his tone was unusually calm, as if he was talking about other people's lives and had nothing to do with himself.

The Ghost Emperor sat up, leaning on the throne behind him, frowning, unable to make a decision for a while.

Ghost One is the dead master who he spent a lot of resources and painstaking efforts to cultivate. Unlike those masters of Tiangang Hall, these dead fighters are absolutely loyal to him and have extraordinary strength.

Even he didn't train a few dead warriors at the master level, but only two.

No matter which one dies, it is a very painful loss.

What's more, with a [-]% certainty, it's just that they all die together, and if they fail, they will lose everything.

So unless it was absolutely necessary, the Ghost Emperor couldn't make up his mind.

It's not worth it to let my precious master and dead warrior fight for a chance to die together.

"You go to the Wind and Rain Tower and announce a reward for Chen Fan's pursuit. The reward is 50 taels."

The ghost emperor sighed and said in a deep voice.

In the end, he was still reluctant to let the dead man die in vain, but chose to go to the killer organization to hang a reward.

This Wind and Rain Building is known as the number one killer organization in the Dahua Dynasty, with traces all over the world.

They declared to the outside world that as long as the money is enough, there is no one in the world that they dare not kill, even the emperor is no exception.

Of course, daring to kill does not mean that you can kill. This is just a slogan, and no one takes it seriously.

But no matter what, the strength of this Wind and Rain Tower is still top-notch.

Therefore, over the years, not many people survived the assassination by Fengyulou.

"Yes, my subordinates obey."

Ghost Yi saluted respectfully, then exited the underground palace, ready to hang the reward.

........

Chen Fan has already safely returned to his home, after all, he can't go to the Qing Mansion in the middle of the night.

After practicing peacefully on the bed until daytime, Chen Fan washed up and went out.

Chen Fan passed by the tofu shop and saw more than a dozen middle-aged people queuing up in front of the tofu shop to buy tofu.

Most of these people are neighbors, only a few people live farther away.

Chapter 78

The queue is so long early in the morning, I don’t know if I like tofu or I like tofu?

"Brother Fan, do you want to buy some tofu? I just made it and it's fresh!"

Seeing Chen Fan, Widow Li smiled and waved and asked.

Although she is more than 30 years old, the years have not left many marks on her, and she still looks charming.

Chen Fan glanced at it, and when Widow Li smiled, the eyes of the men around her almost popped out.

Chen Fan smiled, walked to the front of the line and said, "Auntie, don't bother, there is enough tofu here!"

As soon as the word "aunt" came out, and matched with the gorgeous flying fish suit on his body, the expressions of several big men around him suddenly changed, and the presumptuous smiles on their faces were suppressed, and they even secretly buried their heads.

They come to buy tofu, is it for tofu?Didn't they just come here for people?

Most of them want to 'eat some tofu' while buying tofu.

But if Widow Li had such a Jin Yiwei behind her, they would naturally not have such courage.

Chen Fan's father had a good relationship with Widow Li before he was alive. If it weren't for Chen Fan's existence, Widow Li would have become Chen Fan's stepmother.

Chen Fan didn't dislike this neighbor with a soft personality, and since he could help him now, it wouldn't be difficult to open his mouth.

If he came here to speak up once in person, there would be no unsightly hooligans who would dare to harass Widow Li.

Chen Fan exchanged some pleasantries here, nodded with a smile and left.

The street was very bustling, Chen Fan bought a few big buns, and walked all the way to the Zhen Fu Division.

When Chen Fan walked to the door, he found that the Jinyiwei in the Zhenfu Division were like a large group of ants in the ant nest, constantly coming in and out, and all of them looked solemn.

When everyone saw Chen Fan, they also saluted respectfully, and Chen Fan returned the salutes one by one with a smile. His reputation among Jin Yiwei is quite good.

"Sir, you are finally here!"

Walking into the Zhenfu Division, two general banners from afar saw Chen Fan's happy face, and hurried forward, speaking anxiously.

Chen Fan probably had some guesses in his mind, but he still joked, "What's the matter? What happened? Could it be that they found the Demon Cult's lair? Such a big battle."

"Oh, my lord, don't be joking, the subordinates are going to die!"

Seeing him like this, Zongqi was also helpless, and quickly said, "My lord, you have checked the list you handed in earlier! Since midnight last night, Jinyiwei has been raiding the house continuously. During these hours, I don't know how many houses have been raided." Minister."

Chen Fan smiled, and continued walking towards his hundred-household without haste.

"If you copy the house, just copy the house. What are you in a hurry for? It's not your house that was copied."

"My lord, you handed in this list yourself, so you must have a copy of this house raid!"

"My lord, if you don't act quickly, this fat job will be snatched up by others!"

Chen Fan naturally knew what they were in a hurry for. There was plenty of money for this house raid, and profiting from house raids was a well-known rule among Jin Yiwei.

Especially copying the homes of those big corrupt officials in the court. One of these people can almost make everyone copy more than ten years of good news.

Although there are many officials on the list, everyone knows who the most valuable ones are, and they all want to grab these fat and oily people.

Chen Fan was late at this time, not to mention he was poor, he might not even be able to get richer.

Although Chen Fan is not short of money at all, and his father-in-law's family is also rich, but the people under Chen Fan are not so rich!

Right now, watching other people's house raids in full swing, each of them blushing from earning money, they can only stare blankly, this feeling is more uncomfortable than killing them!

"Hehe, don't worry, can I treat my brothers badly?"

"Wait, let's eat what's ready-made. Can Master Qianhu still let me work for nothing?"

Can Chen Fan still not understand Shen Xinran?

This thousand households is quite reliable, and he is protecting his weaknesses. Since Chen Fan handed in the list this time, he will not let Chen Fan lose his meat.

If there is no accident, Shen Xinran will send someone to find him soon.

The two general banners followed Chen Fan to the Hundred Households House, and looked at Chen Fan sitting and drinking tea without any panic with some melancholy.

However, at this moment, there was a sound outside the door.