Chapter 572 Xuanming
"Do you know which organization is the most terrifying in the world?"
"Of course it is the Confucian sect. The Confucian sect has the Confucian leader, the number one person in the world, who cannot be compared with any other force."
"You are wrong. Although the Confucian leader is strong, the Confucian leader rarely takes action. Moreover, people from the Confucian sect are the most reasonable and will not take action easily. They are not terrible."
"That is the Tianyu Palace. The scholars of the Tianyu Palace entered the five realms in one step and suppressed the strongest men in the world for twenty years. Except for the Confucian leader, no one in the world can surpass him."
"No, Tianyu Palace is far away in the Western Region. No matter how strong the scholar is, he would not dare to set foot in the Central Plains easily. Many Central Plains warriors are not that afraid of him."
"Then what organization are you talking about?"
"The best building in the world, Yanyu Tower!"
In the tavern, with a cup of tea and a folding fan, the storyteller began to point out the country and blow clouds and mist.
"Yanyu Tower?"
Some listeners questioned, saying, "The Yanyu Tower is just a killer organization, and its reputation is limited. Although it is called the No. 1 Tower in the world, in my opinion, it is just a name in vain. There are not many people in the world who have heard of the Yanyu Tower."
If there are too many, even if he is strong, how strong can he be?"
"You don't understand."
The storyteller glanced at the listener in front of him and said, "What is the most important thing about a killer organization? Secret. If any killer organization makes trouble known to the world, it is not far from destruction. And Yanyu Tower, after so many years, can
It has always been hidden in the dark. At most, the world can only hear its name, but cannot see its appearance. This shows how strict the Yanyu Tower is in its operations."
"So what, just because it is strict doesn't mean it is powerful." Gangjing Tingke questioned again and said.
"Without rules, there is no circle."
The storyteller picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then continued, "The rules of conduct in Yanyu Tower are the basis of its strength. Think about it, any employer who hires murderers does not want to keep a low profile. If a killer organization is so public that even ordinary people
Everyone is so thunderous that no one dares to do business with it. It is precisely because Yanyu Tower is secretive enough that no matter which forces want to investigate it, they will find nothing, so those employers will safely hand over their business to Yanyu Tower."
"So what, Yanyulou, has it done any earth-shattering things? I admit that it is a killer organization with some capabilities, but to say that it is the most terrifying organization is too much nonsense. I think it can also be contacted.
If a low-end small business encounters a being like a great cultivator of the Five Realms, it will be too late to hide in the Misty Rain Tower." Gangjing Tingke was still dissatisfied and argued with reason.
"Maybe."
The storyteller didn't want to argue with the bully in front of him, and said with a smile, "However, I like this Yanyu Tower very much. Maybe, in the near future, it will appear in front of the world with a brand new appearance and shock the world."
Outside the pub.
On the street.
A man wearing black clothes stepped forward.
Behind him, he carried a long linen package.
The man entered the tavern, ordered some food and a pot of tea, and then started eating in silence.
To the west, the sun is setting and the day is about to pass.
The man looked at the sky outside and waited patiently.
"Sir, we are closing."
At this time, the waiter came over and said respectfully.
"Um."
The man nodded and immediately stood up and left. From the beginning to the end, he did not put down the package behind him.
"wack."
The waiter said something but didn't pay much attention and continued to clear the tables.
In front of the tavern, the man took out a map, took a look at it, and immediately walked towards the northeast.
This capital city is so big.
It's much bigger than their village.
It didn't take long.
The sun sets and darkness falls.
The man was walking alone on the street. He looked lonely.
However, men are used to it.
Killer is a lonely profession.
Xuan Ming loves his career very much.
I prefer a saying circulated in Yanyulou.
There are specialties in the art industry.
A killer's job is to kill people. As for taking business and collecting intelligence, there should be dedicated people in charge.
Where he stayed before, things were very bad in this regard.
Fortunately, the appearance of Yanyulou allowed him to see the light.
It's that landlord who is really annoying.
Northeast of the capital.
In front of a majestic and luxurious mansion, Xuan Ming walked over and looked at the mansion in front of him, a glimmer of light flashing in his calm eyes.
This is it.
It's just a matter of deposing one prince, why send four of them out at once.
In order to grab the order, he had not slept for several days and traveled day and night to this big commercial capital.
He knew very well that the other three grandsons were all unprofitable and could not afford to be young. Such a high reward would definitely be very positive.
That's why he said that the poster was a bit annoying.
It would be great if he could handle this business all by himself.
Forget it, let's do things quickly. If the three grandsons arrive too, he may not be able to grab them.
It's not that he doesn't have confidence in himself, but that those three guys are really not weak.
Thinking of this, Xuan Ming walked towards the mansion ahead.
After night fell, the servants in the mansion also went back to their rooms to rest.
Of course, there will be people watching the night in the mansion. After all, it is the prince's mansion, so the defense cannot be too poor.
There is no shortage of masters in the third and fourth realms.
And, there's more than one.
When Xuan Ming entered the house, he just scanned around and lost most of his interest.
It seems that there are no five realms.
Then why does the poster insist on them taking action? Isn't this killing a chicken with a sledgehammer?
boring.
Xuan Ming sighed softly and continued walking forward.
For the sake of the generous remuneration, he endured it. Who made him poor? Practicing martial arts is simply the most luxurious thing in the world.
Pills, heavenly materials and earthly treasures, none of them require money.
Inside the mansion, the patrolling soldiers passed by again and again, but no one noticed Xuan Ming entering the mansion.
It wasn't that Xuan Ming deliberately hid it. In fact, Xuan Ming didn't hide it at all. He just kept walking forward without anyone noticing.
The sky was a little dark, and Xuan Ming's aura was not noticeable at all, so the result was like this.
Masters, there are still some things that are different from ordinary people.
In front of the backyard of the mansion.
Xuan Ming stopped.
In the courtyard.
The light loomed but was not extinguished.
Xuan Ming stood outside quietly, waiting patiently and not rushing to take action.
To be a killer, you must have the ethics of a killer. Breaking in like this before others turn off the lights is not a killer, it is a bandit. It has no technical content and is not elegant.
He'd better wait a little longer.
Anyway, there is no rush at this moment.
The three grandchildren should not have arrived yet.
This business is stable.
After waiting for about half an hour.
The lights in the backyard room finally turned off.
Seeing this, Xuan Ming breathed a sigh of relief and finally turned off the light.
He thought he would have to wait until dawn.
The time has come, Xuan Ming unloaded the package behind him and prepared to work.
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Chapter completed!