The night passed quickly.

Near dawn, I exhaled a big mouthful of white air, and felt the source of energy the size of a mung bean in my body. I stood up and tried a set of body-building boxing and military boxing. I obviously felt that my body was much lighter and I had more limbs.

With a lot of strength, he punched and blew the wind.

The sound of footsteps came, and Wang Ren and the others also came over. Most people who practice martial arts like to get up early.

"Young Master, you got up so early!" Wang Ren was surprised.

"I've told you many times, don't call me young master." I shook my head and smiled bitterly.

"Okay...Zhang Long, what time did you get up?"

"I didn't sleep at all."

"……Why?"

"I can't sleep." I said while punching: "When will the asset appraisal department come? I can't wait to join the hidden killing team."

"It should be here at dawn, they won't be late."

While Wang Ren and the others were talking, they joined in the boxing practice, doing bodybuilding boxing like me. Although they had just learned how to do this boxing, they had already felt the beauty of this boxing. Whenever they practiced boxing while holding their breath,

, they can all feel that the bones and muscles inside the body are slowly strengthening, which makes them overjoyed and exclaiming that it is magical.

The sun gradually rises, and a new day finally arrives.

Wang Ren and I went to the restaurant to have breakfast. Not long after, a guard came to report that someone was looking for me outside. I knew it was someone from the appraisal department, so I immediately went to pick him up with Wang Ren and others. At the gate, I

I saw a dusty man whose body was covered in dirt from top to bottom.

He also wore a straw hat on his head, as if he had just rolled out of the mountains. His straw hat covered most of his face, and he could only see a little beard on his chin. They had no idea what this man looked like. When Wang Ren and the others saw this

However, he was very nervous and immediately lowered his head and said: "Hello, Mr. Yan!"

Master Yan raised his head slightly, and then I saw a little bit of his profile. It was uneven, as if it had been burned by fire. Maybe that's why he wore a straw hat.

Mr. Yan gave us a cold look and did not respond to Wang Ren's greetings. Instead, he asked directly: "Who is Zhang Long?"

I immediately said: "I am!"

Master Yan looked at me, and even through the straw hat, I could feel his cold gaze.

"You are the one who controls the Dragon and Tiger Chamber of Commerce in Jinling City and controls the underground forces in Jinling City?"

I nodded and said yes.

"It was you who single-handedly drove the Killer Sect and the Hidden Killer Group out of Jinling City?"

Well, it seems that I am quite famous in the hidden killing team.

I said: "I dare not say that it is my own strength. After all, I have many brothers."

Master Yan snorted: "You are quite humble! Then why don't you stay in Jinling? Why are you here in Gusu?"

This Mr. Yan really has a bad temper. He speaks like a gunman, with every word laced with thorns. Does he still expect me to tell the truth? Of course, he casually said: "I have something to do here."

Master Yan nodded: "Go in and talk!"

I then led Mr. Yan in.

Although I am a guest of the Murong family, the Murong family regards me as an honored guest. I am here just like at home. The servants will be polite and avoid me when they see me. Master Yan is not young anymore, he should be in his forties or fifties.

Of course he could see that this garden was worth a lot of money, so he said solemnly: "You are quite rich!"

I quickly explained: "This is not my house, it belongs to a friend of mine, and I am staying with him temporarily."

"Oh!" Mr. Yan nodded: "Then you control the entire underground world of Jinling City, so you should make a lot of money, right?"

I thought to myself, why is this Mr. Yan always interested in my money, but I could only say: "It's okay!"

"This is the time when the hidden killing team needs money, and we need people with lofty ideals like you to join us!"

I couldn't laugh or cry immediately. It turned out to be this idea. To maintain such a large organization, Nan Wang will definitely need a lot of capital turnover, which is part of the reason why they need to control the underground world. I said no problem, since I joined the hidden killing team,

My money is the money of the assassination team.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Mr. Yan said three words "ok" in a row: "You have such a consciousness, even if I don't test your qualifications, you are definitely qualified to join the hidden killing team!"

I said: "You'd better check it out, I still hope to be promoted."

"Okay, let's start right away."

When I came to an open space in the middle courtyard, I stood up and Master Yan came to grab my hand. As soon as he touched my wrist, I felt a cold breath flowing straight into my body, causing me to tremble all over.

I got goosebumps, and before I could realize what was going on, this weird aura suddenly disappeared again.

Master Yan frowned and said: "You only have so much power, you are not even qualified to be a 'Huang-level low-grade', so just be an ordinary hermit first! Of course, since you control Jinling City, I will also give you a little boss."

Do it."

It turns out that Mr. Yan can still see the strength of my body, and he is worthy of being from the Asset Appraisal Department.

Before I could speak, Wang Ren and others had already started speaking for me.

"Master Yan, Zhang Long's strength is definitely that of a low-ranking Huang-level man. His source power is not enough just because he has been practicing foreign martial arts!"

"Yes, his martial arts skills are very strong, and he can reach the lower level of Huang level without any source power."

Master Yan said unexpectedly: "Really? Zhang Long, show me your hands!"

Obviously, before Yan Ye judged other people's strength, he could just reach out and "touch" to check the strength of the source. Although this method is not always tried and true, it is still almost the same - unless you encounter someone like me.

, the external Kung Fu is practiced more, which far exceeds the internal Kung Fu.

At Master Yan's signal, I immediately pulled out the blood-drinking knife and performed it in front of him, showing off my speed and strength.

After reading it, Mr. Yan nodded and said: "Yes, yes, it's hard for you to control such a large organization and still have time to practice! This foreigner's kung fu is really good. There are very few people who are as practical as you now. I'm sure

You must continue to maintain it, and only by practicing both internal and external skills can you become a true master!"

In fact, Mo Yu has always been in charge of the Longhu Chamber of Commerce. If I were really asked to do it, I would be so busy all day long. I would have no time to practice!

Wang Ren and the others were very excited and asked Yan Ye one after another: "Can Zhang Long be a hermit of the lower rank of the Yellow rank?"

Lord Yan said: "Of course! He is strong enough and still controls Jinling City. A mere low-ranking Huang-level person doesn't mean anything!"

At this point, Master Yan changed the topic again: "However, now he can only be regarded as a trainee member. He still needs a small test before he can become an official yellow-level low-grade hermit!"

"What test?"

"Take the next city district." Yan Ye thought for a moment and said, "Let's take Wuzhong District in Gusu City. Zhang Long, you can even take down the huge Jinling, so the small Wuzhong District should be no problem.

Come on. I will allocate you fifty hermits and give you a limit of one month to capture Wuzhong District!"

The Hidden Kill Team and the Assassin Sect are really at odds with each other. Not only are the levels divided exactly the same, but even the rules are the same. I remember the Assassin Sect is the same way. If Ye Liang wants to become a formal low-level Huang-level assassin, he also needs to capture Jinling.

A city; and Zhao Hu also mentioned to me that he only officially became a low-level killer of the Huang rank after taking over a city in Yangzhou.

Gusu City is not as big as Jinling, so it is divided into four or five urban districts, and Wuzhong District is one of them.

But why is this so difficult?

I smiled slightly and said to Mr. Yan: "You don't need to allocate fifty hermits to me, nor do you need a month. I only need one day to capture Wuzhong District."

Master Yan's face suddenly darkened: "Zhang Long, don't brag about some bullshit!"

Wang Ren and others also said anxiously: "Yes, Zhang Long, you should be more cautious. Although you are very capable, it is simply impossible to conquer Wuzhong District in one day!"

But I was still confident in my words: "If I say yes, it will be OK!"

Master Yan was also quick to speak, and immediately said: "Okay, you can go and do it, I will wait for you here! If you win Wuzhong District today, I will give you the 'Huangjie Lower Grade' sign today, which will save me the trouble of running back and forth."

Woolen cloth."

"Okay, you wait for me!"

I turned around and walked towards the door of Murong's house.

Wang Ren and the others wanted to follow, but were stopped by Master Yan: "This is a test for him alone. You are not allowed to help him!"

Wang Ren and the others had no choice but to stop and watch me leave eagerly.

After going out, I neither took a taxi nor drove, but walked forward.

This was the first time I went out and walked on the street since Cheng Yiyi was taken away by the old beggar again. Being on this street inevitably reminded me of the scene that night. The old beggar stepped on me and said that if I wanted

To recapture Cheng Yiyi, you must become stronger than him and then kill him!

I couldn't help but clenched my fist...

Just wait, I will definitely become stronger than you!

I gritted my teeth and continued walking forward.

After walking for more than a hundred meters, I came to the door of a certain garden, and then I knocked on the door "bang bang bang".

The door opened quickly.

A man with a tough face stood at the door. He was about to ask angrily who I was. When he saw my face clearly, he immediately became surprised: "Ah, it's Brother Long, why are you here?"

This man looked familiar, we had obviously met before, but he knew me, but I didn't know him.

I said, "I'm here to see Mr. Ding. Is he here?"

The man suddenly said excitedly: "Yes, Brother Long, come in quickly!"

The man made a "please" gesture, and I walked in.

"Brother Long, our Mr. Dian has gone to see you several times. What he hopes most is to sit with you, but you are always unavailable... Hehe, I didn't expect you to come in person. I will inform Dian now.

Master, he is practicing boxing in the backyard, he will be very happy!"

The man said and immediately ran towards the backyard.

I continued walking inside.
Chapter completed!