Chapter 1341: Creating Something Out of Nothing Is Called a Miracle, and Under the Control of the Fangzi Heting

Accept the black gold reward?

The assassins of Sanzhuxiang were stunned.

Ever since Xu Xiaoshou killed Rao Yaoyao with his sword and became "Shou Ye", who among the assassins in the world today would not be terrified by hearing this name?

The era when Xu Xiaoshou was popular has long passed.

His strength has been recognized by everyone!

If time could go back, I believe that there would never be so many assassins gathered on Guyin Cliff.

When they heard the name of Shou Ye, they would avoid him, how could they follow him even half a step forward?

——Xu Xiaoshou, famous for his revenge!

After this man became famous, his black history was dug up.

At that time, he was still weak, and a man named Zhang Xinxiong offended him, implicating him and the entire Zhang family behind him and destroying him.

Among them, Xu Xiaoshou was even suspected of using Hongyi.

Assassins cherish their lives, who dares to look down on such a petty person now?

Even if they really found Xu Xiaoshou's trace, they might not even dare to report it, for fear that Xu Xiaoshou could not be killed, and they would be attacked by the thief in the future.

But this Xu Gusheng...

Should we say that he is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers?

Or is he daring and arrogant?

"He is really crazy!"

"Yes, he killed so many assassins here, and he probably thinks he is good enough."

"Little do they know that the two Taixu are nothing in Shouye's eyes, and as for those below Taixu... they are not even in Shouye's eyes."

"Yes, Shouye's opponent in Sky City at that time was said to be a half-saint, and there was no limit to his level. Even the Taoist master was beaten by him."

"Shh! Don't send a message, I doubt he can hear it, and he... No, his guards are not weak either."

The hall was quiet.

However, many people were whispering to each other secretly.

After noticing Xu Gusheng's vague glance back, they all calmed down.

Only today, the true master of Three Incense was missing. Even if Jinzu, Shuangdai and others were here, Xu Gusheng would not dare to be so presumptuous... Someone thought bitterly.

"Mr. Xu, please go to the second floor."

The director of Three Incense bowed his head respectfully.

He had already looked up to Xu Gusheng, and it was hard to hide his surprise when he heard these words again.

It was not without reason that the black gold reward of Xu Xiaoshou could be raised to such a generous level in such a short time.

That guy was even harder to deal with than the gold medal hunting killer!

So no matter whether the information that Xu Gusheng could provide was true or not, he had the courage to say that he would accept the black gold reward, and the director was convinced from the bottom of his heart.

During this period of time, the gold medal hunting killers he was responsible for either disappeared like Xie Lao and others, or returned all the rewards of Master Shou without exception.

"Lead the way."

Xu Xiaoshou said no more, and under the awe-inspiring eyes of the crowd, he followed the director to the room on the second floor.

The door was closed.

The spirit formation was lit.

The soundproof barrier was also activated.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't need to do much to crack it. He knew at a glance that this spiritual formation could not cause any harm to him.

The third-grade throne spiritual formation can be easily broken.

The possibility that this director suddenly tore his face and turned into Dao Qiongcan was also very small.

——Xu Xiaoshou seemed crazy, but he actually knew that the water of the three incense sticks was very deep, and he was always vigilant.

"Mr. Xu, please take a seat."

The director bowed and poured tea with a smile, "My last name is Zhou, you can call me whatever you want."

"Yes, Xiao Zhou."

Director Zhou almost spilled the tea with a trembling hand, and after calming down, he raised his eyes and laughed, "Mr. Xu, do you really mean what you said just now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the unfriendly eyes of the sick young master, "This young master has a bad breath, and his words sound like farts?"

Is this person a hedgehog, and his words are so piercing... Director Zhou's mouth twitched, and he handed over the tea respectfully, apologizing, "It's Zhou's fault, Mr. Xu's words are as heavy as nine tripods, my ears are not good, Mr. Xu, don't take it to heart."

Xu Xiaoshou took the tea and glanced at it, and the relevant information about "culinary proficiency" flashed in his mind.

The summary is non-toxic.

He then raised his eyes and looked at Director Zhou seriously.

The fat-headed and big-eared Taixu.

A villain with a knife hidden in his smile.

The evil spirit is well hidden. It is estimated that he has not killed many people in recent years, but he must have been a killer in the past.

This is the third time that Xu Xiaoshou has seen Taixu who is so submissive.

"If your ears are not working well, go get treatment. If you can't speak, let someone else serve me..."

After lowering his head and taking a sip of tea, the hostility of the sick young master Xu Gusheng seemed to be eliminated:

"Not bad, it's good tea!"

"If Director Zhou is so Taixu, three incense sticks are still a lot?" He changed the subject.

Director Zhou smiled apologetically, thinking, are you asking or am I asking, is this a serious matter?

He was calm on the surface: "Not many, just odd jobs."

"How many?"

"Uh..."

"Can't say? Not convenient to say? Or do you look down on me and don't want to say?"

Even though Director Zhou was very cunning, he was forced to change his face by such aggressiveness and said hurriedly: "No, no, Mr. Xu, there are seven or eight directors like me in Sanzhuxiang."

"Seven or eight people can manage such a big headquarters? Manage so many gold medal hunting killers? Are you stupid or do you think I'm stupid and easy to deceive?" The sick young man's eyes turned cold.

"Uh..."

"Tell the truth, I'm just curious. This shouldn't involve the secrets of your Sanzhuxiang. Of course, if you really can't say it, I won't force you."

Director Zhou's face turned pale.

Feeling the suddenly oppressive atmosphere around him, he felt that he was not entering his own room, but a wolf den of thieves!

This is not forced. What is forced?

"Thirty-two people..." Director Zhou said angrily.

"Awesome! This is really a lot, and it is beyond my expectation." Xu Xiaoshou was speechless secretly, but his words remained calm, his face was calm:

"Thirty-two people, how many gold medal hunting killers are you responsible for?" This is the information read by the soul.

"..."

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

"To be honest, Director Zhou, I know Mr. Xie, and he recommended me to come to you."

"Evil old man?"

Director Zhou was moved.

This is one of the killers he is responsible for, a single-line connector, which is impossible for outsiders to know.

"Where is Mr. Xie today? I haven't seen Zhou for a long time..."

"died."

The corners of Mr. Sick's lips parted, and Director Zhou's words faltered.

He guessed the result.

That person can even kill Rao Yaoyao. Isn’t the killer who received the black gold reward rushing to deliver food to the King of Hell?

"Director Zhou seems to be very interested in Xie Lao's death?" Mr. Sick said suddenly when he saw that the room was quiet for a long time.

"No, no, no!" Director Zhou was shocked. "Master Xu, please don't mess with me. Zhou is not interested at all. If you keep talking, I will have to find someone else to receive you."

"You haven't answered the question just now. The thirty-two directors are responsible for each..."

"Master Xu, please don't make things difficult for me!" Director Zhou looked sad, "I really can't say this."

The sick man stood back to back, crossed his legs, and stared at the person in front of him for a long time with a faint smile:

"Director Zhou thinks we are discussing?"

There was a thud, Director Zhou's heart stopped, and his thoughts were short-circuited for a moment.

crazy?

He still wants to kill me?

I haven't offended him...

"Three!"

Director Zhou wiped his cold sweat and said, "On weekdays, only the Twelve Directors are like me, and they can walk in both light and dark directions. They are responsible for no more than three gold medal hunting assassins at most, and some even have none."

"There are more than thirty gold medal hunting killers..." Xu Xiaoshou was a little surprised, "The number of cutting-edge killers in Three Sticks of Incense that I have heard about is far less than that."

"Young master, you are joking. Not counting those who live in seclusion, there are now about ten gold medal hunting assassins walking around in the dark world of the Central Region."

"A dozen people..."

The sick man murmured and lowered his head. Director Zhou felt that his back was completely cold.

What does this person mean?

When he entered the room, he didn't say anything to himself, he was the one asking all the questions.

What do you want to do with so many questions?

After figuring out the structure of the three sticks of incense, he asked his bodyguard to assassinate everyone?

——Nonsense!

"You won't lose your job as director after talking so much, right?" Young Master Bing raised his eyes and teased without showing worry.

"Haha, young master, you are joking. Your life is more important than your mission." Director Zhou knew that this was a gentleman and he could never afford to offend him.

"Then tell me a little more!" Xu Xiaoshou's skills on the snake stick have become extremely proficient, "I heard someone say that you three sticks of incense are leaning against the Holy Temple. Who are you leaning on?"

"..." Director Zhou's vision went dark and he almost slammed the door and left. So direct?

"can not say?"

"Can you say that?!"

"You really can't tell?"

"Mr. Xu, don't force..."

"Everyone."

"Anbu!"

Director Zhou almost jumped up and said with a panicked face: "Three sticks of incense are backed by the ANBU. The highest intelligence source can lead to the other departments, and beyond that, I really don't know!"

"Can it go higher? You can tell me later."

"I..." Director Zhou almost cried, "I really don't know!"

"If you ask three questions, why should I keep you?"

"That's not the case..." Director Zhou fell to the ground softly, his lips turning white.

"You're good at acting. I'll give you three breaths of time to perform."

"I……"

"Three, two, one, that's all."

Director Zhou raised his head in annoyance, shame, anger and rage. At this moment, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Snapped.

The sick man slapped the paper fan in his palm, his eyes were full of joy, and he said very seriously: "You just wanted to kill me! I read that right!"

Director Zhou looked at the mad critic, his coldness turned into a cold war for no reason, "Mr. Xu, how dare Zhou..."

"Then if you don't tell me, are you choosing to die?" Xu Xiaoshou is unreasonable at all. To deal with such a person, you have to fight hard from the beginning to the end.

Director Zhou finally softened, and his lips trembled slightly as he said, "I can't say it, I really can't say it..."

"Everyone."

"Spare!"

Director Zhou shouted loudly, then jumped up in fear.

After looking around, he found that the soundproof barrier was still there. He lowered his voice and said with a cry: "Mr. Xu, this is the only limit. I really can't say anything anymore..."

"Rao?"

"Yes." Director Zhou really cried and wiped away his tears. This was the first time for a man of about 17 feet that he was forced to drop his pearls by another man in a soundproof room.

"Rao from Yuebei Hua Road?"

"Woo, I don't want to die..." Director Zhou closed his eyes heavily, "Mr. Xu, you ask so many questions, what do you want to do?"

Xu Xiaoshou looked at this man amusedly and took out his handkerchief to wipe his tears. After waiting for a while, he said: "Let me ask you, let's see if your three sticks of incense can withstand Xu Xiaoshou's counterattack."

Director Zhou felt that the dark world had ushered in a ray of light, and he walked closer with his eyes widened:

"What do you mean, Mr. Xu?"

"This young master knows where Xu Xiaoshou is... to be precise, he is my bodyguard. I happened to meet him when he was on a mission."

"oh?"

"Oh what, that's all."

Director Zhou was confused.

Xu Gusheng understood all the tricks and was completely at a loss for words.

He opened his mouth to ask.

But how could Xu Xiaoshou give him the right to speak, give him a few slaps, and ask again:

"Tell me again, what's going on with that guy? Don't worry, if your backers are so strong, there's a high chance that your deal won't die, and you'll definitely make a profit!"

Director Zhou fell silent again.

He suddenly looked back and realized that Xu Gusheng had completely manipulated him to death since he entered the room.

Through himself, this person quickly gathered the information about Three Sticks of Incense, both what he could tell and what he couldn't tell.

At this point, I have really complied with what he said. Apart from believing that this deal is a "guaranteed profit, no loss", there is no way out.

Not to mention death.

To retreat is death.

If the information about Xu Gusheng is false, three sticks of incense will kill him!

Chairman Zhou sighed and gave up resistance: "Does Mr. Xu know about the Holy Emperor family?"

"Yue Bei Hua Rao, you still can't figure out who I am? Keep talking."

Director Zhou was not surprised either.

This man has been acting so erratically since he appeared behind the three sticks of incense. It would be damning if there was no one behind him.

If it were him, he might really be able to capture Xu Xiaoshou...

It was too late for Director Zhou to regret why he had to go down the stairs to receive Xu Gusheng. Now there was a dead end on both sides, and his desire to survive pushed him closer to the only chance of survival.

He came closer to Xu Gusheng, with a bit more flattery on his face: "It was Rao before, but not necessarily now."

"Oh, tell me."

"Does Mr. Xu know about the activities of the Holy Emperor family?"

"I know a little bit about it, and I'd like to hear the details."

"That's right, Zhou heard that the five great saint emperor families had their own 'shares' in their respective eras. Being able to come down to the spirit refining world... well, for them, isn't this just like coming down from heaven to the mortal world! Rao's family before The walking representative is Rao Yaoyao.”

"Yeah, it's so cute."

"Yes, I heard that the holy slave Shouye liked to call her that, haha... Rao's walking in the outside world was very cute, and she held the position of the red-robed Taoist leader, but Zhou still knew that the three of us The person who can stick to the incense stick best is also this Rao family."

"Is it Mrs. Rao, or is this Rao cute?"

"Mr. Rao! Rao Keai is just a Taoist master in red, and he only focuses on practicing swordsmanship."

"That's true, otherwise the sword wouldn't be so powerful...what now?"

"It's different now. It seems that the five holy emperor families also had disputes before. The ten-member council of the Holy Temple Hall has changed dynasties. This time, the person who takes over Rao Yaoyao's position is a member of the Yue clan, together with our three sticks of incense. This 'share' was also taken away by the Yue clan in advance."

This is interesting...Xu Xiaoshou shook out the paper fan and ordered the tea cup. Director Zhou was so smart that he hurriedly bent over and started making tea.

Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts also expanded.

moon?

The Moon of the Moon Palace Slave?

Is there a way through this? Does Bazun know about this?

Can three sticks of incense win the support of the Moon Clan?

Fortunately, we only killed a few insignificant guys and didn't blow up the headquarters...

Xu Xiaoshou felt that he had come to the right time. After taking a sip of tea, he said with great interest: "It seems that you are really able to withstand the counterattack of Xu Xiaoshou and Shengnu. People from the Yue clan , can you really find it?"

Director Zhou's eyes were solemn: "If it is Xu Xiaoshou, if the information is true."

What Xu Gusheng said was so serious that even the backers behind the three sticks of incense needed to be confirmed.

Director Zhou felt that a great opportunity had come.

This wave of blessings and misfortunes depends on each other. Whether you can handle it depends on your own ability.

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the invisible person in the void, suppressed his lips and said: "I am only 70% sure of finding Xu Xiaoshou. I want the semi-saint status, but I don't want to suffer Xu Xiaoshou's revenge. "Director Zhou, what do you think I should do?"

Seventy percent... Director Zhou took a breath of cold air, his eyes flashing.

That's Xu Xiaoshou!

Come without a trace, go without a trace.

It’s ever-changing and invisible.

Even if he himself came in front of him, Director Zhou would not be sure to recognize it was Xu Xiaoshou.

Are you 70% sure about this sick young man?

"Mr. Xu, what exactly have you mastered?" Director Zhou looked deeply at the person in front of him.

Xu Xiaoshou knew the allusion of "strange things can be lived in", and also knew that some people could become one of their own by using some tricks in order to survive.

He leaned back, put his hands on the back of the wooden bench, and said with a smile: "I can say it, but are you sure you can catch what I am going to say?"

Director Zhou swallowed his saliva and stopped talking.

Xu Xiaoshou stepped back again: "If you can't handle it, just call the highest-level person you can come in contact with. My guard has tampered with the spiritual formation here and will not record what happened between you and me just now." conversation, so you can be the outsider who doesn’t know anything.”

Don’t know how to record?

In other words, as we just talked, does God know that the earth knows that you know that I know?

Director Zhou felt that he was being looked down upon and that Xu Gusheng was deliberately alienating himself.

The opportunity to escape from this matter is indeed rare.

But the hope of becoming the manager within the top management of Sanzhuoxiang is even more coveted.

Director Zhou made a decision in just a moment. He clenched his fist and said loudly:

"Mr. Xu, we have talked so much today. It is impossible for Zhou to stay away from the incident. You know something about me..."

"If not, please contact me unilaterally regarding the Holy Slave Shou Ye."

"I will definitely apply for the highest level of resources and help from Sanzhuoxiang for you, and during the course of action, I will absolutely stick to your personal information and prevent third parties from knowing your existence."

"In this way, unless Xu Xiaoshou finds me and kills me, you will never be exposed! How about that?"

After hearing this, Mr. Sick smiled half-heartedly and said to the point: "In this way, I will not be exposed, but I will not be able to contact the people of the Yue clan. As a single-line contact, you can gain the greatest benefit."

Director Zhou laughed out loud. This person is really not easy to fool...

"Mr. Xu, Zhou must be frank. Apart from the rewards you deserve, half of the rewards I will receive after this incident will belong to you and half to me."

"Furthermore, if Zhou Mouruo becomes one of the managers of Three Sticks of Incense in the future, with Mr. Xu's ability, if there is such cooperation again, we..." Director Zhou paused and made a gesture of throwing a pole.

"It's a wise choice to take the long term and catch big fish." The sick man nodded and changed the subject, "I am seven and you are three."

"Hiss!" Director Zhou couldn't help but let out a breath of cold air. This Xu Gusheng was too cruel!

The more painful it is to be chopped, the more conscious a person becomes, and the world becomes more real... Xu Xiaoshou smiled. Cen Cen looked at the greedy Director Zhou, knowing that after today, even if what he wanted to do was false, Director Zhou will also use all means to make this happen.

Xu Xiaoshou has some experience in the art of imperial control.

"If I can succeed you, I can destroy you." He said calmly, shaking his fan.

"Deal!" Director Zhou agreed directly without hesitation, and finally said:

"Then we are our own people supporting each other now..."

"May I ask Mr. Xu, where did you meet Xu Xiaoshou with all your guards?"

At this moment, in the eyes of Director Zhou, Xu Xiaoshou is no longer Master Shou, but a pedal for progress, a stepping stone for climbing higher, and a blockbuster future!

Xu Xiaoshou looked at this man and chuckled, smiling without saying a word.

He finally moved his eyes away, tapped the tea with his fingertips, and left two traces of two words on the table:

"Crane Pavilion."