Hearing Luofan's serious words, Aunt Liu nodded and said with a smile: "That makes sense. But you have to do what you say. The world is like this. Things may not be accomplished, but the voice must be loud and the airs must be strong. In this way, you can get along well if everyone likes you. Go and have some food as soon as possible. Don't let others say you are unsociable."
Luo Fan smiled: "Oh, Aunt Liu is a sensible person! No wonder these steamed buns are so delicious! Here are two more."
Aunt Liu chuckled: "There aren't many people eating today anyway. You can eat whatever you want!"
Luo Fan was sitting at the table, drinking porridge and eating steamed buns. He couldn't help but think of the female killer in yellow last night.
That Hua Yuluo is very capable and definitely not an ordinary little character. How could someone with such a high level of skill sneak into the palace and assassinate someone for money? There must be some ulterior secrets behind her. Now that I met him, I took the opportunity to go to the ghost market to check the blood list of the Black Blood Building to find out the matter.
The Black Blood Tower is a secret organization well known in the world. It has existed in the world for nearly two hundred years. And it itself does not belong to either side of the black and white paths, and is considered a neutral organization. But its position in the world is not simple.
Compared with other black and white groups, they are always in the whirlpool of battles between rivers and lakes. Black Blood Tower is more like a bystander. There are many spies under it, and they are all top masters with secret identities. These people are all over the world, but they never participate in power struggles. Instead, they constantly dig out and collect the most secret intelligence in the world.
Based on this information, Heixuelou will release a "World Ranking" every five years that can shock the martial arts world.
The so-called "Tianxia Ranking" is to rank all the powerful martial arts and figures in the world.
It is generally divided into several categories: cheat list, martial arts list, sword list, gun list, knife list, and medical list. Everyone who makes the list is a top-notch person.
Like "Golden Sword Goddess" Yan Yijian, she is a master who ranks third on the sword list and twelfth on the martial arts list. As for Xie Xu's master, "Nanshan Martial God" Yu Wenlan, he once reached the second highest position in the world in the martial arts rankings when he was young. But now that Yu Wenlan is over ninety, his skills cannot last long, so he has fallen to the ninth position.
Over the past two hundred years, there have been almost no mistakes in the Black Blood Tower's world rankings. Therefore, people in Jianghu all trust it and identify with it. And used to use the world ranking to divide the strength of each sect. If a sect can have a world-ranked master in charge, then almost no one in this sect would dare to offend.
In addition to the world list, Heixuelou will also publish the so-called "blood list" and "black list" in Jianghu Ghost Market.
The people on the blood list are usually those who have been proven to be stained with blood and have notorious evil deeds. The people on the black list generally belong to the righteous path, but they have also been paid with rewards. No matter it's people on the blood list or the black list, as long as you kill them, you can get generous rewards.
People who are short of money in black and white often use these two lists to make a fortune. The underworld generally hates the white people, so they usually take over the black list. On the contrary, Bai Dao prefers to take the blood list. Luofan used to often take blood lists, mainly to hone his assassination skills.
Luofan ate his meal slowly and then walked to the meeting hall!
Speaking of which, he has been here for two days and has done a lot. But I haven’t talked to Xue Yang alone yet. Xue Yang hasn't assigned him any errands yet. He could only come to the meeting hall to find it in person.
At this time, matters were being discussed in the meeting hall, and only arresting officers of the sixth rank and above were eligible to enter. Others gathered in the front yard to wait until the meeting was over before receiving their orders.
Luofan just entered the yard. Zhao Liang, an old police officer who was chatting happily with someone in the courtyard, saw him. Immediately, holding the knife, he ran over.
When he came to Luofan, Zhao Liang had a displeased look on his face and kept scolding him: "Hey! Where have you been wandering around every day? Why are you here so late? Your Excellency assigned you to my subordinates yesterday. My name is Zhao Liang, and I will also be your boss from now on. I don’t care what bad cop you were in the past. From now on, you will be an honest servant. If I feel better, you will feel better. If I don’t, I will make you a hundred times sadder. Do you understand?"
When Luo Fan took a look, he saw that Zhao Liang was lean and dark, with a mouth like a gourd and two small eyes that kept rolling around. All over his body, even the hairs on his body smelled of sour sophistication. He is in his fifties, has been working for most of his life, and is still just a small-time catcher. At first glance, he looks like a lazy and slippery old fritter!
Xue Yang actually arranged for such a person to be his boss. It seemed like he didn't want to make himself too comfortable.
Luofan had neither the interest nor the time to argue with such a small person, so he obeyed: "I understand. Zhao Qizheng."
Zhao Liang nodded with satisfaction.
Everyone said that this Luofan was difficult to manage, but they didn't expect that he was quite sensible.
He changed his amiable face again and continued: "Well, that makes sense. People, I'm not afraid of your great ability, but I'm afraid that you don't know how to keep a low profile. In this world, you have to support those who are high and support those who are low. Just go along. Only by not offending anyone can you advance step by step and have a bright future. Come here and let me introduce you to the brothers below. From now on, we will all be eating from the same pot. We must help each other and don't cause trouble for me."
Zhao Liang was talking. At this time, an old man wearing a white tiger and black robe and an iron-faced majesty suddenly walked out of the meeting hall.
The scene fell silent for a moment.
Seeing the old man's face as steely as ice, his eagle eyes like swords, his hands behind his back, he strode forward, his inner energy coming out undisclosed. Followed by eight golden armored guards, they were also menacing, mighty and domineering.
Seeing the old man approaching, the policemen hurriedly moved out of the way to make way for a wide path.
Luo Fan asked Zhao Liang, "Is he Huo Yuan, King of Martial Arts? He is indeed a prince, he is so powerful."
Zhao Liang whispered: "Of course. The third generation descendant of Prince Wu's Mansion has a family tradition of Explosive Spirit Palm, which is extremely powerful. One palm can break stones several feet away into powder. You kid, be smart. If you meet such a big shot in the future, you can't You have to stay away.”
At this time, Tian Shile, who had not slept all night, was standing next to them and was dozing in a daze.
By coincidence, Tian Shile happened to hear what Zhao Liang said. I saw him yawning, and in a daze, he said something outrageous!
"What's the use of being awesome? My son is still dead!"
The sudden sound spread far!
Everyone turned their heads and looked at Tian Shile in surprise! If you dare to laugh at Huo Yuan in public, isn't it like dancing on a tiger's head?
Huo Yuan's face turned dark immediately, he stopped and looked back at Tian Shile!
At this time, Tian Shile still looked tired and yawned repeatedly. He didn't even notice that he had just said something extremely stupid! The yellow cuttlefish on the side quickly pushed him.
Tian Shile woke up and saw Huo Yuan's eagle eyes staring at him, and his face turned pale with fear!
Huo Yuan stared at Tian Shile fiercely! Suddenly, his eyes widened angrily, his canthus cracked, his whole body was full of energy, and his black robe rustled! Two feet away, he suddenly hit Tian Shile with a palm!
The energy in the palm is terrifying, penetrating the air with a roar and roar, like a beast rushing towards Tian Shile!
The people around looked horrified and instinctively moved aside to avoid the trouble!
Tian Shile was so frightened that he froze on the spot, unable to move at all!
When he was about to die, Luofan stood in front of Tian Shile, his hands tightly wrapped with silk energy, and he transferred the palm energy into his hands and swirled it like a ball, forming an energy vortex. It whirled rapidly in the air for several days and suddenly dispersed!
With a "bang", Luofan was knocked down by Yu Jin and rolled to the ground seven or eight steps away. At this time, both arms were in great pain, as if they had been hit hard by a hammer.
"Huh? Tai Chi Hunyuan Shou. Someone from Tai Xuan Sect?"
Huo Yuan frowned in displeasure when he saw that the little catcher was able to catch his own explosive palm!
At this time, Luofan struggled to get up, his hands were trembling, and he was grinning with an expression of great pain.
Holding his fists with difficulty, he knelt on one knee and apologized to Huo Yuan: "Senior King Wu, please forgive me for being rude! A few years ago, I met Taoist Master Jiuye of Tai Chi Sect! At that time, I begged him to teach me a few tricks. Your palm came from a few feet away. I boldly went to pick it up, but my arm was still seriously injured. I was afraid that I wouldn’t be able to hold chopsticks with this hand for a month. Please forgive me, King Wu!"
"Humph!" Huo Yuan glanced at him and left coldly.
Seeing Huo Yuan leaving, Luofan still grinned and his hands trembled, as if in pain.
But in fact, that palm strike from two feet away was not very powerful. Luofan just showed weakness on purpose to put Huo Yuan's peace of mind at ease. And he took this move forcefully, not only to save people, but also to test the power of the Exploding Spirit Palm. Who gave him the habit of trying out tricks!
Huo Yuan left, and all the weird people looked at Luofan.
He said in his heart that this boy is quite righteous and dares to block Huo Yuan's palm technique. He really doesn't want his life. He then looked at Tian Shile, who was still unconscious, with sympathy. If Huo Yuan wants revenge, Tian Shile may not survive for a few days. They couldn't help, so they could only shake their heads and stand far away, as if nothing happened.
