"Kill Ye Fan..." Hearing this, Jiang Hong was slightly startled, paused for a few seconds, and then said: "A student who has just entered the first year of high school has some fighting talent. Does the organization value him so much?"
"If he is just a simple student, it doesn't matter." Yan shook his head, "Ye Fan knew that Deng Li was from the dynasty organization, but he didn't report it for some unknown reason. We have already arranged several plans to kill him.
None of them were successful.”
"He knows that Deng Li is from the dynasty organization?" Jiang Hong was silent, and then said: "What can a student do even if he knows? He can't report the news."
"That's not necessarily true." Yan said, "Ye Zhantian, you should know that Ye Fan is his grandson."
"Ye Zhantian's grandson?" Jiang Hong was surprised by these words, "Didn't you say he has no children?"
"Yes, it's just been hidden in Pingcheng. We only got the news in the past two years." Yan nodded, glanced at Jiang Hong, and said in a deep voice: "It would be okay if he was just a person with mediocre talent. This kid
He has performed so well, but if he is allowed to grow up, he will become a serious problem for the dynasty in the future."
"Yes." Jiang Hong nodded. At this moment, he also realized some seriousness and said in a deep voice, "Is that why Mr. Yan asked me to take action to ensure that the assassination can be successful in one go?"
"Yes." Yan replied and waved his hand, "This matter is very important. If you complete this matter, the superiors may consider Pan Zhao's matter as appropriate."
"Understood." After hearing this, Jiang Hong held his hands.
"I hope you can understand the importance of this matter." Yan spoke, took a deep look at Jiang Hong, and then said: "If I hadn't been involved in something important recently, I would even take action myself."
"Get this done within a month."
After saying this, the lights in the attic flickered again, and the candle on the table lit up again at some point.
The traces of Yan disappeared, and only Jiang Hong remained in the attic.
"I wonder why this kid is so arrogant." At some point, Jiang Hong spoke up and looked at the information on the table, his eyes darkening.
"It turns out that he is a descendant of King Ye, so it's not surprising."
…
"Ye Fan, haven't we gone hunting recently?" Fatty Li was sitting on a high stool in Shenye Tavern, watching Ye Fan ask questions, with his hands in his bag, seemingly idle.
Next to Fatty Li, Chen Peng and Ma Xiaoxue were roughly similar. Perhaps it was because they had been crazy about missions every day for the past two months, and now they were all asked to stay in the tavern by Ye Fan, and everyone was a little uncomfortable with it.
Only Wang Lingxi was better off. Her original job was to stay in the tavern every day, and occasionally go hunting with Ye Fan and the others. Ye Fan's arrangement allowed her to return to her old profession.
"I'm not asking you to stay in the tavern. I'm not letting you hang out in the tavern. I'm asking you to reflect on your recent gains. The time you are stuck in Silver is a good settling period." Looking at the bored look of several people, Ye Fan's face
With a smile on his face.
"Precipitation, this..." Hearing this, Fatty Li scratched his head, "This, I have no clue."
"No clue?" Hearing this, Ye Fan frowned slightly, glanced at Ma Xiaoxue and Chen Peng on the side, thought for a few seconds, and then continued: "Well, let's change places recently to fight.
.”
"Captain, where are we going?" Upon hearing this, Chen Peng on the side became more energetic.
"Go to the Colosseum in the city." Ye Fan replied, with a smile on his face.
"We usually meet ordinary people and new students. There are many beast masters in the Colosseum, so we can hone them."
"Okay!" Fatty Li agreed, with a cheerful tone, "I've wanted to compete with others for a long time."
"Yes, but everyone must keep a good attitude. Although Pingcheng is small, there are many people of all kinds, and there will also be some powerful beast masters, including silver and gold ones." Ye Fan replied, patting
He patted Fatty Li on the shoulder and said, "Calm down a little, we mainly want to practice."
"No problem." Fatty Li responded and patted his chest, "My mentality is quite good."
"You won't know until you fight whether your mentality is good or not." Ye Fan nodded with a smile, waved his hand without saying anything more, "Let's go, get ready to go."
Following Ye Fan's footsteps, everyone walked out of the mercenary hall, and the actions of several people immediately attracted the attention of Sun Qiang and others.
"What are these guys planning to do recently?" Sun Qiang was a little confused as he watched the people leave.
"I don't know. Recently, all the eyeliners we arranged in the past have been basically eliminated by Ye Fan." On the side, the second master whispered, complaining: "Those bastards have messed up every mercenary group in Pingcheng.
It’s like being given a shot of chicken blood. The competition is so fierce now that others are working exhaustingly to complete tasks every day, and they have to start taking a rest again.”
After saying this, the second master looked at the backs of several people and whispered: "Brother Qiang, should we follow him and see."
"Go ahead!" Hearing this, Sun Qiang was a little angry on the spot. He had been holding this fire in his heart since Ye Fan slipped away across the street last time.
The second master on the side could only shrink his head, "Then what should we do next? Ye Fan and the others have started to rest, do we still have to work hard to send out the mercenary group?"
"What should we do?" Sun Qiang hesitated, then curled his lips and said, "They have all taken a break. Why are we working so hard? We really can't find anything to do all day long?"
"Starting tomorrow, we will also have a rest. They are not involved anymore, so why should we join in the fun?"
…
"Is this the Colosseum?"
At the entrance of a building that looked like ancient Rome, Fatty Li was a little surprised when he looked at the magnificent and huge building.
"How much will it cost to build this one?"
"It's estimated to be tens of millions." Ye Fan replied, "The most important thing is to have the means. Places like the Colosseum are very messy, and people without means can't open it."
After saying this, Ye Fan clapped his hands and said, "Let's go, there is a mixed bag of good and bad people here. Be more careful, watch your wallet, and follow me."
With that said, Ye Fan took the lead and walked into the Colosseum.
The Colosseum is very large. There is a large Colosseum in the center, and several separate fighting halls have been built for beast masters to duel and for the audience to sit. Among them, the central Colosseum is only open once a day.
If the most powerful beastmasters compete, there will be extra publicity.
Spectators need to purchase tickets and can place bets in the Colosseum. As for the dueling beast masters, if they win the battle, they can obtain the bounty set by the Colosseum. This is how the Colosseum operates.
Snap, snap, snap.
Walking in the aisle, from time to time, a scantily clad woman would pass by several people holding a wine glass. Occasionally, a man with his head covered in blood would be carried out wailing.
In the field, there were constant cheers and cheers. Those who had won money from betting were happily looking forward to the continuous good luck, while those who had lost gritted their teeth and prepared to get it all back in the next handful.
This place can be regarded as a place where people live in luxury and luxury. Of course, there are also many shady transactions taking place in the dark while taking advantage of the hustle and bustle here.
People's most primitive desires are satisfied here. Looking at the beast masters fighting in the Colosseum, they wave their hands and shout wildly, as if they are themselves in it.