"Hey, I've made a fortune, and it turns out to be Xia Yu, the supreme alchemist. If this news is spread back, the higher-ups will definitely reward me heavily."
One of the secret agents was secretly happy and turned around and left.
Suddenly, he found that a person was blocking his way.
When he looked up, he saw a fat man with a smile on his face.
"Brother, which family are you a spy for? Do you have any news? Let's exchange. I am a spy for the Yang family."
A tall, fat man with a somewhat vulgar smile.
The secret agent rolled his eyes. Is this Yang family spy out of his mind?
Although it is normal for spies to exchange information, you said it so openly, why does it feel so strange?
After taking a deep look at Yang Fushou, the spy said angrily: "Brother, looking at your cultivation, are you a novice?"
"Yes, yes, brother, you have a good eye. You can see through me at a glance. Can you do me a favor and exchange some information? I have a vein of high-grade spiritual crystal here."
Yang Fushou took out a vein of high-grade spiritual crystal, and the meaning was very obvious.
"this…"
Money moves people's hearts!
Even secret agents are no exception.
Of course, this secret agent was not an idiot if he could become a spy. His first reaction was that Yang Fushou had a conspiracy.
However, looking at Yang Fushou's level of cultivation, he sneered in his heart. It seems that this guy is just a kid.
With my cultivation level still so low, I would be stupid if I missed out on this benefit.
"One? Not enough!" The secret agent shook his head, not knowing who the person in front of him was.
When Yang Fushou heard what he said, his face was filled with confusion. He gritted his teeth and said, "I only have two of them. My mother finally saved them for me to perform meritorious service. If I am a descendant of the Yang family, if
It’s hard to survive without making meritorious deeds.”
"Okay, just two, I'll give you some news."
The secret agent looked at two high-grade spiritual crystal veins and swallowed.
This Yang family, as everyone calls it, has two veins of high-grade spiritual crystals in every rookie spy.
Yes, of course after working for so many years, there are not so many high-grade spiritual crystals.
"Okay, but your information must be accurate. We are all of the same people. If the information is untrue, you know the consequences." Yang Fushou said deliberately.
The secret agent sneered in his heart, this little rookie actually threatened him.
Don't you know that in their circle, it's normal for people to cheat on you and cheat on you? It's only natural.
Of course, it’s not that there’s no real news. Whether it’s real news or not really depends on you.
"Hmph, do you still want to sell the news? If you don't buy it, forget it. I have to hurry up and get on my way."
The secret agent immediately looked impatient!
"Buy, buy, buy, how to trade?" Yang Fushou asked quickly.
"Give me the spirit crystal veins, come over here, and I'll tell you!" the spy said angrily: "I'll teach you to be a good boy and don't exchange information with others casually in the future."
"If you meet someone with a bad heart, I won't care about you! Do you understand?"
"Yes, yes, brother, what you are saying is, thank you for your advice, I am a newbie, thank you, brother, this is the spirit crystal vein!" Yang Fushou handed over the spirit crystal vein with a smile.
"Come here!" The spy waved.
Yang Fushou did not doubt that he was there, with a smile on his face, he directly put his ear to him.
"Let me tell you, the news is that if you go to the Lord of Hell, don't blame me for being stupid, it's your own fault!"
Before the spy finished speaking, he took a dagger and stabbed it into Yang Fushou's heart.
This knife was fast and hard, and it penetrated directly into Yang Fushou's heart.
The technique is extremely skillful.
"You...brother...what are you..." Yang Fushou looked at the spy in disbelief with a horrified face.
"Hey, you idiot, don't blame me. If you want to blame me, I can only blame you!" The secret agent smiled ferociously and turned the dagger in his hand in a circle.
However, the next moment, he saw Yang Fushou's face darken and his eyes cold.
"It's so natural and your technique is so skillful. It seems like you've done a lot of dirty work."
"You? Why are you not dead?" The spy was startled. After being frightened, he immediately pulled away and wanted to retreat.
However, when he wanted to retreat, he found that his body was already being hugged by someone.
Hug me at the waist!
No, I fell into a trap!
What the hell!
"I didn't expect that you little thing, so young, could be more sinister than me! Go to hell!"
The spy was angry. He felt that he had been tricked.
This feeling of humiliation made him extremely uncomfortable.
The knife pierced directly and stabbed Xia Yu's eyes.
I have been hunting eagles all my life, but an eagle pecked my eyes out.
What the hell...
Also, with that knife just now, I felt like I had stabbed him, why was he fine?
These things made him extremely ashamed and angry.
Seeing that a knife was about to pierce Yang Fushou's eyes, he suddenly felt a tightness in his waist.
Click!
His lumbar spine was instantly broken by a strong force.
Fast and hard!
For a moment, the secret agent's face turned pale. He never expected that the other party would be so ruthless.
But, how did this guy achieve the cultivation level of Taoism?
And he himself is a monk at the first level of the Dao Realm.
Seeing that his knife could no longer pierce, the spy turned his head and shouted with his last strength.
"Enemy attack..."
He wants to inform his companions, and he wants them to avenge him.
However, as soon as he shouted, he saw an extremely shocking scene.
His fellow spy was surrounded by several people and was being tortured.
Looking at the appearance of his accomplice, he was stunned again.
Who are these people from?
Why is this happening?
Who are these monks?
Why not kill them directly, but beat them severely?
Does this mean you don't want to kill them?
This doesn’t look like it, does it?
The spy looked at his companions, who were punched and kicked by several people, vomiting blood, and looked confused.
Ordinary people, when they discover a spy, kill him directly, simply and swiftly.
It is precisely because of this that all spies know that they must hide themselves well so that they cannot be discovered.
If you are discovered, you will definitely run away.
After all, spies are begging for food on other people's territory. If they don't have the ability to hide and escape, it is no different from going to die.
This is also the reason why almost all spies practice hiding.
What the spies fear most is that after being discovered, they will be killed with one sword.
Because this gave them no time to escape.
It's really rare for this group of people to directly beat up their companions. Even if they want to ask for information, it doesn't feel right.
Just now, this guy strangled his own waist.
This is completely fatal.
"Who are you?" the spy couldn't help but ask.
Yang Fushou sneered, looked at him with disdain, and said, "Dead people don't know that much."
Click!
The secret agent, with his doubts, had his neck broken.