The world is in chaos and the people are in dire straits. This is caused by the system, and Teng Qingshan alone has nothing to do with this chaotic world.
Stronger than Emperor Yu, Qinling Heavenly Emperor, can rule the world, but once he dies, the world will still fall apart.
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When Teng Qingshan and Teng Beast returned to Crescent Moon Lake and continued to practice together, they were in the distant Donghua Region, Wu'an City.
"Quack~~~"
A luxurious carriage was slowly advancing on the streets of Wu'an City, when it came to a remote place, in front of a 'Wuweitang' pharmacy.
"Law~~"
The groom stopped the carriage, even jumped out of the carriage, and shouted respectfully from the side: "Master, Wuweitang Pharmacy has arrived."
The door curtain was lifted, and three people got off from the carriage, all wearing felt hats and fur scarves around their faces, only a pair of eyes were exposed outside.
This look is not uncommon in cold weather.
"Well, wait here."
Among the three people who got off the carriage, a young man in a gray leather jacket led the way into the Wuweitang. The doctor sitting in the Wuweitang and the two waiters who were grabbing medicine seemed very deserted, but the doctor sitting and the two waiters surrounded the Wuweitang. It's cozy by the fire.
"Three, how about seeing a doctor?" The sitting doctor glanced at him.
"Look in the inner hall." One of the old men behind the young man said in a low voice.
"Inner hall?"
There was a flash of light in the eyes of the doctor sitting in the hall, and he immediately got up to meet him. Among the two old men behind the young man, one of the slightly fat old men took out a gold bar from his arms and threw it over: "Ten taels of gold, three people go in, that's fine." Bar?"
"Ok, Ok."
The sitting doctor took the gold with a smile, squeezed it, nodded, took out three black iron plates from his arms, and handed them over, "Three, go in."
If people in ordinary pharmacies saw it, they would probably be stunned. Ten taels of gold is more than one thousand taels of silver. What kind of disease requires so much silver? Moreover, it is only to enter the inner hall.
…
The young man and the two old men walked in through the side door, only to see two indifferent men in black standing on the corridor behind.
"Huh?" One of the men in black immediately stopped them.
"Three people." The fat old man handed out three pieces of black iron, and the man in black took it and nodded: "Follow me!"
Walking all the way in, followed a passage, and directly entered a luxurious mansion. In this luxurious mansion, men wearing black leather jackets and carrying weapons can be seen everywhere. The three young men did not dare to run around, and followed the man in black The leadership, all the way forward.
Soon, came to a quiet room.
"Three, wait a moment, the manager will be here soon." The man in black stood at the door and said, "The three can rest in this room."
"Second Uncle, is this killer hall as powerful as you said?" The young man hesitated.
"Hong'er, you will know later." The slightly fat old man said, and the tall old man next to him lowered his voice and said: "Hong'er, when he sees the manager of the killer hall, he will tell you about our family. I can’t take over. But the Assassin’s Hall is behind the Rising Sun Firm, if he can’t do it, there are not many other killer organizations that can do it.”
Footsteps sounded.
A thin middle-aged man in a white leather jacket walked in with a sunken eye socket and a very cold look.
"Second steward." The man in black saluted respectfully.
"Um."
The lean middle-aged man waved his hand, and the man in black left immediately. There were only three young people around the room, and the manager.
"Three, you don't need to cover your face here." The thin middle-aged man smiled.
The three young men also untied the fur scarves on their faces, and the lean middle-aged man walked to his seat with a smile and sat down: "All three, sit down."
"I don't know if the three of you want my Assassin Hall, what can I do for you?" The second manager looked carefully at the three of them.
"I want you Killer Hall to help me kill someone!" The young man gritted his teeth and said, the muscles on his face twitched, "Dong Huayu's Dong family... Dong Zhezi!"
"Dong Zhezi?" The second steward was taken aback.
"Why, you Assassins don't dare to take it?" The young man sneered.
The second steward took a closer look at the young man, with a smile on his face: "This should be the third son of the Jiang family... Oh, he should be the new head of the Jiang family. No wonder he wanted to kill Dong Zhezi." The young man and the other two old men were not surprised.
They all know the ability of Assassin Hall of Rising Sun Trading Company, it would be strange if even the third son of the Jiang family didn't know about it.
"This Dong Zhezi, my Jiang family can't wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood." The young man's eyes gleamed fiercely, and he would never forget that scene in his life. It was the worst day of his life. When he thought of those days , His whole body trembled with anger.
The fat old man next to him immediately patted the young man on the shoulder lightly.
"To kill Dong Zhezi, at the very least you need a Martial Sage to take action." The second steward smiled and took out a thin piece of paper from his arms, "My killer hall... the owner's strongest killer, there is a detailed description on it. Whoever you want to choose to fight, just choose, of course... the price required is different."
The second manager said and handed it over.
The young man took it, unfolded it, and read it together with the two old men next to him. As he turned back, the young man also showed a hint of joy on his face.
"Peak Martial Saint?" The young man revealed a hint of ecstasy.
"The Assassin's Hall is really powerful." The fat old man next to him praised, for a big family, it would be nice to have a Martial Saint. But there are several martial saints in the description of Killer Hall.
From this we can see the terrifying strength of Rising Sun Trading Company. There is a description of strength on that piece of paper, but no description of the identity of the killer.
"Peak Martial Saint, as long as you are careful, you are sure to kill that bitch." The young man could not help but smile.
"This is-"
The youth turned to the last page.
"The strongest martial saint?" The young man and the two old men beside him were a little surprised.
Among them, the tall and thin old man asked: "Steward, is this the strongest Martial Saint? We have never heard of it before."
The second manager showed a hint of pride on his face: "Three, this strongest martial artist is the grade set by my Assassin Hall. Looking at the entire Duanmu Continent, there is no such powerful expert in other assassin organizations... I can tell you , as long as this strongest Martial Saint makes a move, unless he reaches the level of God of War, otherwise... hum."
"Could it be Xu Riwu—" the young man couldn't help exclaiming.
"snort."
The second steward's face darkened, and he scolded, "Who is the strong man behind this is out of your control."
The two old men even pulled the young man, and the young man knew he said something wrong.
"I can also tell you that there is absolutely no problem with the strongest Martial Saint's attack." The second steward was very confident.
"That bitch..." A fierce light flashed in the young man's eyes, and he gritted his teeth, "If you want to invite me, please invite the most powerful! I want to invite the strongest martial saint to capture that bitch alive to our Jiang family, just tell me , what price!" The young man was ready to be slaughtered, but the two old men beside him did not say a word.
The second steward smiled and shook his head: "What is the status of the strongest martial saint? He doesn't care about money! The only way to invite him is unless you have one of the thirty-six stone carvings left by the god of heaven 'Da Yu'. After you succeed, you will engrave the stone to the strongest Martial Saint for three years! After three years, I will return it to you, and I, the Assassin Hall, will guarantee it."
"Of course, if you want the strongest martial saint to capture Dong Zhezi alive, it will be a little troublesome, and you may need to add some gold." The second steward added.
In the past few days, those who want to invite the strongest martial saint have done a few deals.
But... there are no thirty-six stone carvings, and the second manager is also arranged according to the high-level arrangement.
"The stone carvings of "Thirty-Six Forms of Kaishan"?" The young man was startled, and couldn't help turning his head to look at the two old men beside him.
Now the Jiang family, the most powerful are the three of them.
There is indeed a stone carving in their Jiang family! But this stone carving is very precious, and they are a little bit reluctant.
"Think about it carefully, the three of you." The second steward smiled, but got up and went outside, closing the door at the same time.
There were only three of them left in the house.
"Second Uncle, Sixth Uncle." The young man hesitated, "Take this stone carving out, and it will come back in three years! But... I am worried that the Rising Sun Trading Company is jealous of this stone carving. They must pay attention to credibility and will definitely return it to us. But after returning it, maybe it will be cruel.”
The other two elders were also worried about this point. The stone carvings themselves were nothing if they were loaned out for three years.
"Hong'er." The fat old man narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "The stone carvings of the "Thirty-six Forms of Kaishan" are passed down miraculously, but my Jiang family has obtained it for so long, and no one has practiced it. Ax method! A piece of stone carving is not very useful, I think... In this way, first show it to the strongest Martial Saint for three years, and after three years, we don't want to go back, and let the Rising Sun Trading Company auction it for us!"
"Our Jiang family has suffered a great loss this time. If we want to make a comeback, expand our army, and recruit manpower, we all want gold and silver!"
"It's useless to put a stone carving there. It's better to exchange some gold. It is said that the last set of bald stones was sold for more than half a million taels of gold. The price of this stone carving should not be lower than it. "
As soon as these words came out, the other two nodded slightly.
"Well, let's do it!"
The young man's eyes turned cold, "That bitch Dong Zhezi tortured my father to death in that dungeon, and even I... If I hadn't escaped early, I would have been tortured to death by her, this bitch... If you don't catch her, I couldn't swallow that breath." He will never forget the nightmarish days after being captured.
Regardless of his dignity or body, he was subjected to unprecedented insults. After the young man escaped, he had nightmares for more than a month. Every day in his dreams, he dreamed of the scene that made him crazy.
"That bitch!!! I will torture her to death with my own hands, and I will make her regret it!"
The young man got up immediately and walked towards the second steward outside.
They agreed!
If you want to invite, invite the strongest, the 'strongest martial saint' with full confidence!
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In the evening, at the foot of Shenfu Mountain and beside Crescent Lake, smoke from cooking is curling up.
And Teng Qingshan was walking in the woods, with every step his body flashed, and he rushed to the distance, seemingly slow, but strangely fast.
"No, it's still not right." Teng Qingshan shook his head, he was thinking at the moment, relying on the Dao of Earth Practice that he had realized, he could create a light kung fu body technique that belongs to the Dao of Earth Practice! Lightness kung fu and body skills are now Teng Qingshan's weakness.
Suddenly, many figures came from a distance.
"Mr. Teng." Yuan Yuan shouted.
Teng Qingshan glanced at the distance, it was a group of people headed by the Sixth Elder of Rising Sun Firm, he couldn't help laughing and said: "The Sixth Elder came here so late, is there any good news?"