After Niu Kui left, Yan Xiong thought for a while and asked Asan to notify the people under his control to take action tonight.
Sand City is not big, but not small either. There are many conflicts among the four major gangs, and they all want to swallow up the other gangs.
Therefore, each party sent people to gather information from other gangs.
As long as Yan Xiong takes action tonight, other gangs will definitely find out.
Seeing that the Red Fire Gang is in chaos, they will definitely want to get a piece of the pie.
Therefore, the other two people controlled by Yan Xiong have to play their roles.
Everything that needed to be arranged had been arranged, and Yan Xiong did not continue to think about it. Even if something went wrong, his current martial arts skills should be able to handle it.
So, after Asan went out, Yan Xiong changed his clothes and followed him out.
One last thing.
It is also the most important one.
Contact Qishalou.
He has to do this himself. He doesn't trust anyone else to do it.
After going out and walking on the slightly crowded street for a while, Yan Xiong used his internal energy to input the Immortal Fighting Order in his hand.
As the Immortal Fighting Order was activated, an invisible gravitational force suddenly came from one direction.
According to legend, the Qisha Tower has existed for a thousand years.
Over the past thousand years, they have killed leaders of major sects and heads of aristocratic families, and have made countless enemies in the martial arts world.
Despite having enemies everywhere, they can still exist, not only because they are powerful, but also because the Qisha Tower has never had a fixed contact point.
Maybe their contact point is a restaurant one day and a brothel the next day.
Unpredictability is their byword.
Moreover, the customers of Qishalou are basically regular.
Every customer recognized by Qishalou will receive a token, with which they can find their contact point.
The Undying Order is not that kind of token, but it has the same effect.
The Seven Killing Towers are spread all over the world, and it is said that they have contact points in every city, big or small.
Sand City is no exception.
Therefore, Yan Xiong was not worried about not being able to use the Fight to the Death Order in Sand City.
Following the gravitational force from the token, Yan Xiong walked in one direction.
Half an hour later, south of the city.
Yan Xiong was wearing a black felt hat and standing in front of an old man who was sitting at the door smoking a pipe.
The hat covered most of his face, and only a faint outline could be seen.
Wearing a hat is not only to prevent the people in Qisha Tower from seeing him, but also to prevent the Sha Gang in the south of the city from recognizing him.
Although the four major gangs would not prevent people from other gangs from entering their territory.
But if someone above the rank of hall master enters, someone will definitely come to inquire.
As one of the three hall masters of the Chihuo Gang, Yan Xiong's appearance is naturally familiar to people from other gangs.
So, when he was about to enter the south of the city, Yan Xiong bought a felt hat and put it on his head.
Although the felt hat was ugly, it did save him a lot of trouble.
"Father, I'm here to entrust you with a mission."
Yan Xiong looked at the ordinary old man in front of him, who seemed to have one foot halfway into the coffin, and said in a low voice.
Baji!
The old man took a puff of his pipe and exhaled the pungent smoke.
He picked up his pipe and knocked it on the stone a few times before he slowly stood up and opened the dilapidated and collapsing door behind him.
The old man said nothing.
But the meaning was very clear, which was to let Yan Xiong follow him.
Followed the old man in.
This is a shabby courtyard. Inside the courtyard, a thin man is cleaning a wooden barrel. A pungent stench is coming from the barrel. It is the barrel containing gold juice.
As he passed by the man, Yan Xiong clearly felt the muscles on his shoulders tighten, which showed that he was on guard.
The old man took Yan Xiong into the only room.
Sit at the top.
"Where's the token? Who is the target? How much is the bid?"
He spoke calmly.
Yan Xiong did not say anything, but took out the Fight to the Death Order, "Senior, I want Li Shenzhou's head, and I want it tonight."
"This is… "
The old man didn't care at first, but when he saw Yan Xiong take out the token, his face suddenly changed.
"An order of never-ending fight!"
Yan Xiong only felt a figure flash by, and the token in his hand disappeared.
At that moment, Yan Xiong broke out in a cold sweat and his body tensed up instantly. That was the sense of crisis that came from Xiong Ba that he inherited.
"This old man could kill me in a split second!"
Yan Xiong was shocked and clenched his hands under his sleeves. He was very alert and guarded against the ordinary-looking old man.
"It really is a fight to the death order!"
The old man looked at the token in his hand, his expression either happy or excited.
"Boy, where did you get this token?"
He turned his gaze towards Yan Xiong.
Yan Xiong only felt that this gaze was chilling and seemed to be able to kill people.
He was silent for a moment, then asked in a cold voice, "Your Highness is still interested in the origin of the token? Or is this immortal order useless?"
The old man narrowed his eyes, and the atmosphere around him became extremely depressing at this moment.
"Ha... That's right. I, Qi Sha Lou, never ask about the privacy of our guests. Since you don't want to ask, then forget it."
"As for the order of fighting to the death, it will naturally work. We will accept your mission, dear sir."
The old man suddenly smiled and spoke.
"He must die tonight!"
Yan Xiong said in a deep voice.
"Okay!" the old man nodded.
After saying that, he looked at Yan Xiong and said, "Please come in, my dear guest!"
Yan Xiong narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "Your Excellency should give me a thousand gold and silver order! I have heard this saying before: fight to the death, and get a thousand gold and silver."
"Haha! Interesting! Since you want it, I'll give it to you. But I have to remind you that once you hand over the Order of Millions of Gold and Silver, the owner of the Order must summon the Seven Killers once a year. If you don't prepare the silver, the Seven Killers may fall on your head on the 30th day of the twelfth lunar month."
The old man laughed and threw out a token with gold and silver plating.
Yan Xiong raised his hand and took the token, "Whether the Seven Killings will fall on me, I don't need your concern."
"Goodbye!"
Putting the token in his arms, Yan Xiong said something and turned to leave.
When I came to the yard, I saw the young man tying up a golden juice cart.
These two people actually disguised themselves as people who transported manure out of the city every morning.
After looking around the door and seeing that there was no one there, he walked away from this temporary contact point of the Qisha Building.
After Yan Xiong left, the old man walked out of the house slowly, "Heiyue, you should have heard it! Go take a walk!"
The man who was tying the barrels to the cart said in a hoarse voice:
"This is the Undying Fight Order. There is an order in the building. If you take one back and complete the task, your authority will be upgraded by one level. It seems that you can leave this damn place this time."
The old man smiled and said, "I didn't expect to encounter the Immortal Fight Order in a place like this, and the mission is surprisingly simple."
"Don't worry, after I get promoted, I will suggest that you be in charge of the affairs of the thirty-six cities in Mobei."
"Thank you very much!"
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