"Mai Fan, you are now our poster boy for killing young killers!"
Everyone is so happy.
The aunt on the opposite side was confused.
What a mess.
Mai Fan smiled apologetically at his aunt: "I'm sorry, aunt!"
"They are singing a big show with me. This is our code."
"We used to live in the mountains."
"You also know what life is like for mountain people."
"In order to avoid being robbed by bandits, I hid everything. When chatting, I always used slang words that others could not understand."
"This way the harvest of the day will not be taken away by others."
Aunt: I believe you are evil!
But look at the tenderness on these people’s faces and their bright smiles.
No matter what they do, they are still a group of children.
After they moved here these days, among other things, they really gave help to the folks in the countryside.
Who wants to move something heavy or want to cook something delicious?
I will never forget these young people.
No matter, it's very good for the neighbors anyway.
And the eldest among them is probably the senior brother.
Still his old neighbor.
These three years have not been in vain.
Mai Fan has dealt with a lot of troubles for this aunt.
And he also spent a lot of time cooking at his aunt's house.
Where are the distant relatives and the fragrance from the near neighbors?
No matter what he does, he can't harm himself.
On the contrary, this neighbor is already a master of the third level?
This aunt's confidence is enough.
She waved her hand towards Mai Fan: "Do you all know each other? Do you want to give you a whole pot of meat for lunch?"
"That's a good relationship. Auntie, take this money and fill a pot with it. I'll invite everyone, just the neighbors on this street, to eat meat together."
"Take this piece of silver and go to the old wine shop at the corner of the street to pick up two jars of rice wine."
"Everyone is invited to have lunch together."
"As for the rest, mixed vegetables, side dishes, dried beans, preserved fruits, add a few bags of snacks for my aunt's boys."
"It's all the reward for troublesome aunt!"
Mai Fan took out a lot of money.
There are as many as twenty taels.
For these guys coming down the mountain, it can be considered a huge sum of money.
Because few of them have reached the eighth-grade level yet.
Therefore, the tasks that come down the mountain to pick up are mostly group tasks.
The eldest sister is also an extremely cautious person.
Even group missions are among the lower difficulty levels of D level.
People who practice martial arts have an extremely high preference for meat.
After going back and forth, the mission money they earned was basically used for food.
Thanks to the fact that they had just come down from the mountain, their knowledge of martial arts and martial arts was really shallow.
They don't dare to think much about the temptations outside.
I just feel that a few taels of silver are enough.
I don’t have much objection to this tight life.
Otherwise, if nothing else, they must have objections to the level of control that Senior Sister has.
Now I saw Mai Fan casually taking out so much money.
This is called envy in everyone’s heart.
While I was envious, I also had a concept.
That is, as long as they practice well and do more tasks, they can be like Mai Fan.
If you want to eat well, you can eat well, and you can easily spend as much as ten taels of silver.
If their master knew about this matter.
I'm afraid I won't be able to faint on the spot.
They have been cultivating it for a long time, but with such a big ambition, it really makes the master proud.
Mai Fan was happy with the money, and the aunt over there was happy with the promise.
The outsiders went out with money to buy meat, but the remaining brothers and sisters were not just chatting together.
These people have been going down the mountain for some time.
But I have never seen Mai Fan.
Listening to the legends outside and the narrations of the old people in the organization is not as exciting as Mai Fan himself coming back to talk about his personal experience.
Now they are seizing the opportunity.
A group of people dragged Mai Fan into the house, chattering and asking questions.
Mai Fan is also very patient and can be regarded as answering all questions.
It's just that I don't dare to irritate the other party too much in terms of grade.
Very implicitly, he reported a fifth-grade level.
But what I didn't expect was that after everyone listened, they were all dumbfounded.
"As for such a big reaction?"
The monkey was very excited: "What do you mean by a big reaction? You are a fifth-grade person and you don't know it."
"Let's put it this way, what grade is Uncle Liang on the mountain?"
Mai Fan stretched out a hand: "Fifth rank?"
"What rank is Lao Zhang at the foot of the mountain?" "Still fifth rank."
"How many killers are there in the hall?" "Less than ten."
"What grade are they?" "One is fourth grade, and the rest are fifth grade."
"Isn't this the end? You said you don't feel anything is wrong until now?"
Seeing the peace of mind on Mai Fan's face, it made the senior sister angry: "You don't even look at how old those people are."
"How old you are!"
"You're only seventeen this year! Seventeen years old! You already have a fifth-grade cultivation level."
"You said you are their age, but you don't need to be their age."
"Just ten years later, what kind of cultivation level will you be in!"
Yes, if you think about it quietly, it feels very scary.
No wonder after Mai Fan reported the news that he had reached the sixth level, his information became confidential information in the organization.
No one other than the leader of Mie is allowed to read it privately.
People outside want to buy the killer's information, but when it comes to him, the level is vague.
If not for this, his reputation should be even greater now, and there should be more employers looking for him to place orders.
It was precisely because of the public announcement that he broke through to the sixth level.
Therefore, the difficulty and reward of the task entrusted to him by naming the person entrusted to him were not as high as he imagined.
It turned out that the leader deliberately wanted to cover him up to prevent people with bad intentions from attacking him secretly.
Not to mention anything else, isn't the imperial court trying its best to prevent all uncontrolled geniuses from appearing?
It's easier to say that those in the seventh or eighth grade.
If it has reached the fifth level...if the court feels it is controllable, that's all. If it feels threatened...
I am afraid that among the people who take action to get rid of Mai Fan, there will be their participation and handwriting.
However, Mai Fan was not afraid.
Even the leader didn't know that he had already broken through to the fourth level.
Mai Fan completely accepted Senior Sister's exaggeration and surprise.
Gouzi and others saw him accepting the reminder, and everyone turned their attention to the several shocking tasks he had done.
"Is it really difficult to catch a wasp's waist?"
"It turns out that he is only an eighth-grade warrior, and he is still a warrior without any martial arts skills!"
"Bah! No wonder they only attack ordinary people!"
"Has our Fengyun Gang in Yunque City really cooperated with the imperial court?"
"The matter of concentrated iron ore is no longer a secret here!"
