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Chapter Thirty-ninth The Last Director

"Zhao Wuji!" The old woman who followed closely at this time had already seen the scene of Zhao Wuji being killed in the distance.

Her eyes narrowed, and when she saw that the situation was not good, she was about to run away. She knew that her combat power was only about 50-50 compared to Zhao Wuji's, so it was difficult to distinguish between them.

However, how could He Yidao allow the chasing old woman to escape again?

"Whoosh!"

A black flying knife slashed through the darkness, heading straight for the old woman a hundred meters away.

The martial arts in this world are fast and indestructible!

If pushed to the extreme, even decay can create miracles!

He Yidao's flying knife was mixed with knife elements. Although it was not fast enough to create a miracle, it was not something that the old woman could catch.

There is no suspense about the result.

The old woman didn't make any sound or even struggle. She couldn't react at all under the lightning-fast flying knife.

So, the old woman fell to the ground. In the darkness, no one could see the blood hole that was constantly bleeding from the old woman's neck, but there was nothing in the blood hole.

"I didn't expect that an innate master would be nothing more than this." He Yidao said.





The incident at Red Fish Villa came to an end quickly, and Ge Tianxiong's death also caused an uproar in the small town on the edge of the mountain range.

Some people even feel it is a great pity, "Good people don't live long, but harm will last for thousands of years."

Most of them have only heard of Ge Shanren's reputation, and they all think so.

There are also some people who are very happy and don't put up lights and colorful decorations, but the table is filled with good wine and meat.

It's just that most of these families are miserable. Some are alone drinking and laughing, and some are hiding their faces and crying...

There aren't many families like this, but not many.





He Yidao repaired for a few days and came to Xiao Wu's medical clinic.

Xiao Wu was still lazy. He made himself a wicker chair at some point, and he lay on it and rocked leisurely. However, there was a teacup and teapot on his left hand.

He Yidao was even more sure that Xiao Wu liked drinking tea.

He was thinking that since Xiao Wu is a tea drinker, he must understand tea.

He thought of the herbal tea that the grocery store owner gave him, and thought that Xiao Wu would definitely like it, but he didn't understand tea, so he didn't know what the herbal tea was.

"Do you like to drink herbal tea?" He Yidao asked.

Xiao Wu opened his narrowed eyes and looked at the tea set at hand, "I don't like drinking herbal tea. Herbal tea tastes bad and is not as delicious as hot tea."

He Yidao asked: "Isn't there a kind of herbal tea that doesn't smell bad afterward?"

Xiao Wu glanced at He Yidao, as if to see if what he said was intentional or unintentional, "Herbal tea will taste bad."

He Yidao said "Oh" and stopped talking. He was thinking about what kind of tea the boss gave him. It was indeed herbal tea, but the tea taste was very strong, even though he didn't understand tea.

Xiao Wu lay on the wicker chair and said: "According to common sense, a large amount of merit will be recorded for you for the assassination mission you completed this time. However, due to the recommendation quota, the merit will not be awarded to you this time."

He Yidao wondered, "Is the recommendation quota more important than merit?"

Xiaowu didn't look at him, "No, but the recommendation spot is indeed harder to obtain than merit."

He Yidao nodded, but naturally he didn't want to get nothing but a recommendation quota. He wanted to maximize his benefits, "Does the General Pavilion give you nothing but a recommendation quota? You must know that there are two tasks in this mission.

He is an innate master, and I was almost killed by them. Innate masters are not ordinary masters."

Xiao Wu shook his head, "Nothing."

He Yidao saw that Xiao Wu was more determined, so he gave up.

"We will go to the Central Plains in a few days. You go and prepare." Xiao Wu continued.

"We? Are you going too?" He Yidao asked.

Xiao Wu nodded, "Of course, why can't I go?"

He Yidao frowned. He originally thought that by going to the Central Plains this trip, he would be able to stay away from Xiao Wu, and Xiao Wu's conditions would be buffered. Moreover, it would be easier for him to act on his own, and he would not be easily constrained by Xiao Wu's conditions.

Now it seems that what I thought was a bit simple.

He Yidao left without saying anything and disappeared into the bustling crowd.

Xiao Wu looked at the road outside the medical clinic with a hint of helplessness between his brows.

"What I gave you before can't be redeemed by any amount of achievements..."





He Yidao was walking on the street, mixing in the crowd, and suddenly felt like he was dreaming.

His past life seemed like yesterday, and in a daze, he felt that now was like a dream.

"Hi, Brother Blade!" At this time, a man patted He Yidao on the shoulder.

He Yidao woke up instantly and quickly turned to look at the person who greeted him.

At the same time, He Yidao's heartbeat accelerated, and his heart was filled with a feeling of palpitations for the rest of his life.

I actually lost my mind? This is a fatal negligence! If I lose my mind in this world full of unknowns, doesn’t that mean I don’t throw my life away on the road casually?

Moreover, now He Yidao always feels that there are dangers around him.

Although it's just a feeling.

"Who are you?" He Yidao was confused, but he was wary. Although he could initially determine that he was from Yunwu Pavilion by calling himself "Blade".

The person in front of me was a young man. The young man said with a smile, "Oh, my name is Zhang Guangning, and I am also a disciple of Yunwu Pavilion."

"Disciple." He Yidao thought in his heart.

"You must not know me, but I know you. I have seen you from a long way away. Although you still wear the curtain hat, I recognized you at a glance." Zhang Guangning said.

Seeing how excited He Yidao was, his tone was not too cold, "Brother Zhang, what do you want from me?"

"Brother Blade, don't you know? Your action has spread in our circle! I also heard that you killed two innate masters!" Zhang Guangning admired him, "Brother Blade, are you also an innate master?

?”

He Yidao nodded.

"Then when will you and the fifth manager go to the main cabinet?"

"In two days." He Yidao said.

Zhang Guangning said: "I didn't expect that the fifth general manager would return to the main cabinet not long after taking office."

"What? Not long after the fifth manager took office?" He Yidao was a little confused.

Zhang Guangning's eyes widened, "Yes, don't you know?" He slapped his forehead as if something suddenly occurred to him, "Yes, you are new here too, and you were brought here by the fifth manager, so it's normal that you don't know.

of."

"Where is the previous general manager? Has he returned to the main cabinet?"

Zhang Guangning's complexion changed and he shook his head, "No, he is dead."

He Yidao asked: "Dead? How did you die?"

Zhang Guangning said, "He was killed with a concealed weapon. It seems he was here at the entrance of Dongxiangkou."

As Zhang Guangning spoke, he pointed a direction to He Yidao.

He Yidao looked at the direction of Zhang Guangning's finger, which was an alley he was familiar with, "Does he have a mole above his left eyebrow?"

Zhang Guangning was a little surprised, "Hey, how do you know? Have you ever seen him?"

He Yidao frowned, he always felt that this matter was a bit complicated.

"Could it be that lunatic?"


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