Just when Jinyiwei took over the Tianlao and was preparing to interrogate Feng Han.
In a weapons shop in the Imperial City of the Great Zhou Dynasty, a lean man was swinging a hammer hard and forging weapons.
At this time, a man wearing a black cloak walked in.
"It's too late, we won't accept guests."
When he heard someone walking in, the blacksmith said calmly without raising his head.
"I'm not a guest, I want to kill people."
"Um?"
Hearing these words, the hammer in the blacksmith's hand paused slightly.
"Twenty taels of silver for ordinary people, one hundred taels for acquired warriors, one thousand taels for innate warriors, and one million taels for master warriors."
"I wonder who you want to kill?"
"Feng Han, the former commander of the Forbidden Army."
The person said in a low voice.
Hearing this name, the blacksmith's eyes flashed with light.
"Although this Feng Han is a master warrior, he has been arrested and imprisoned in the Imperial City Prison. It will be more difficult to kill him. I'm afraid one million taels of gold is not enough."
"I will give you ten million taels, and you must kill the person."
"Okay, pay the deposit first, and pay the final payment after the murder."
When the blacksmith heard about ten million taels of gold, his eyes were as hot as fire. This was a big customer. If he could make this deal, his status in the sect would be even higher.
"Money is not an issue. As long as you can kill people, I can afford no matter how much money you have."
After finishing speaking, the man in black robe took out a stack of banknotes and threw them on the table beside him.
Each of the bank notes has a denomination of one thousand taels.
Judging from the thickness, it can be said to be at least 30,000 taels.
"Okay, how can I notify you if someone is killed?"
The blacksmith looked at the thick stack of banknotes and said while suppressing his inner excitement.
"If someone kills me, I will naturally receive the news. Just do it."
"good."
After finishing speaking, the man in black robe turned and left directly.
As the man in black robe left, the originally brightly lit blacksmith shop instantly fell into darkness.
The blacksmith held a weak candle and tapped lightly on a wall behind him.
Then a secret room appeared in front of him.
After the blacksmith entered the secret room, the entire blacksmith shop fell into silence again.
Arriving in the secret room, the blacksmith took out a jade pendant with a solemn expression, pricked his finger, and blood dripped from it.
Then the jade pendant shone brightly, and an emotionless voice slowly came out.
"What's the matter?"
"For your information, Mr. Deacon, someone has offered ten million taels of gold to kill Feng Han, the former commander of the imperial army."
The blacksmith stood there respectfully and said.
"Um?"
Hearing what the blacksmith said, the people over there seemed to be surprised.
"Do you know the identity of the person who assigned this mission?"
The blacksmith pondered for a moment: "Although this man deliberately changed his voice, my subordinates can tell that this man is probably a father-in-law."
"Is it a father-in-law? It seems that the game between the Zhou royal family is not over yet."
"When the new emperor ascended the throne, he was the first to attack the commander of the imperial army. Now someone wants to kill the commander of the imperial army. It seems that the people behind Feng Han can't sit still."
"Well, now that we have accepted the mission, our Blood Slaughter Sect must act according to the rules. It just so happens that the Blood Slayer within the sect is in the Imperial City recently, so let him do it."
"Master Deacon, is the Blood Fiend in the Imperial City now? It seems that there are no surprises in this mission."
The blacksmith couldn't help but look excited when he heard the word "blood evil".
The Blood Fiend is a genius killer who has emerged from the Blood Killing Sect in recent years.
At less than thirty years old, he has already reached the realm of Grandmaster, and is ranked at the top of the Hidden Dragon Ranking. Since his debut, he has not failed in one hundred and thirty missions, and he has relied on precise planning. , with his innate state, he successfully assassinated a master.
That battle directly made Xue Sha famous in the world.
The blacksmith felt very relieved when he heard that the Blood Demon was asked to take over this task.
"Well, you don't need to worry about the rest. Just give Feng Han's current information to the Blood Demon later."
"Okay, Lord Butler."
The conversation between the two ended, and the jade pendant gradually dimmed.
This jade pendant is the communication jade talisman of this continent. Every piece is very precious. Only big forces in the world like the Blood Killing Sect can afford it.
After all, the communication jade talisman requires the talents of a strong person in the Martial Saint realm to create it.
Because only those who are strong in the Martial Saint realm can cultivate Yuanshen, and Yuanshen is the cornerstone of the jade talisman for communication. No one under the Martial Saint can do it.
Small and medium-sized forces can be complacent if they can have a grand master warrior, let alone a powerful martial saint.
That's why the messenger jade talisman is so precious.
Moreover, the Jade Talisman for Communication cannot be mass-produced. It takes a very long time for the Martial Saint to create each Jade Talisman for Communication, which is why it is so scarce.
The blacksmith waited in the shop for an unknown length of time. Suddenly, a cold wind rose in the shop. When the blacksmith came to his senses, at some point, a man wearing a blood-red robe and a ferocious mask appeared in the house.
"Lord Blood Fiend?"
When the blacksmith saw the man, his throat rolled and his heart beat loudly, he asked cautiously.
"Where's the stuff?"
The visitor didn't talk nonsense and got straight to the point.
After hearing what the man said, the blacksmith quickly took out the information he had prepared and handed it over.
"Lord Xue Sha, all of Feng Han's current information is here."
The man in the blood-red robe nodded slightly, and a suction force exploded. The information in the blacksmith's hand was caught in his palm, and then the figure disappeared into the house. There were only a few breaths between arrival and departure.
It wasn't until the blood demon left that the blacksmith dared to take a deep breath.
That powerful sense of oppression gave him the urge to suffocate.
At this time in the prison, Feng Han had a fourth knife inserted into his body.
Although it was only the fourth time, Feng Han had already fainted from pain more than ten times, his spirit had become sluggish to a certain extent, and his whole person was as angry as a thread.
But he couldn't die yet, because Qinglong used his inner power to preserve his heart. As long as he didn't kill him directly, he couldn't die.
And I can still feel the pain clearly.
Feng Han tried for the first time what life was worse than death.
He felt that if this continued, he would definitely have a mental breakdown and become a walking zombie without any sense of autonomy.
"How do you feel now?"
"If you want to say something now, you can nod your head and I can give you a good time."
After hearing Qinglong's words, Feng Han finally didn't want to continue persisting, because he knew that after the fifth knife was inserted into his body, he would definitely not be able to bear it, so he had to give it a happy ending.
Then he nodded slightly.
Qinglong knew that Feng Han couldn't think of any other tricks, so he immediately stepped forward and connected his chin.
"You don't need to play any other tricks, because in front of me, any of your tricks are useless. As long as you have the slightest idea of suicide, I will stop you as soon as possible."
"And at that time, I will use even harsher methods on you, and the punishment you will suffer by then will be a thousand times more severe than it is now."
Feng Han knew that Qinglong was not bragging. This man's strength had definitely reached the top among the master warriors.
Not to mention the current self, even in his prime, he is definitely no match for this person.
Even if this person wanted to kill himself, it would be effortless.
Such experts don't know where Ji Luochen found him.
When he thought about the enthronement ceremony, the masters who appeared around Ji Luochen, especially the powerful martial saint who appeared at the end, frightened him even more.
That is a strong martial saint. Even those transcendent forces in the world now, how many martial saints can there be in a thousand-year-old family?
A strong Martial Saint can create a top power with just one person.
Just thinking about it made him feel powerless.
Even if the eldest prince belongs to the Confucian Jiang family, he probably won't be able to defeat Ji Luochen, right?
So he wasn't going to resist anymore, he still wanted to find a happy ending.
