Chapter 32

"Where can he go alone? I can't afford to support him alone? "

Zhao Fengxue is dissatisfied. You should know that Wang Hao's talent is quite evil. For such evil people, we naturally have to adopt a gentle means, and at the same time, we have to reflect the strong inside information of their Xuefeng hall.

The dead girl is singing against him at this time. She's not dismantling his platform!

"Hall leader, I'm a real person. If I perform tasks in the future, I don't want any salary. You just let me eat the top banquet in Zuixian building. Do you think so?"

Wang Hao stared at Zhao fengrou, a woman who dared to harm his good deeds. He didn't care whether the other party was a woman or not.

And hearing this, Zhao fengrou's face was almost green.

I'm kidding. This guy just ate 110000 taels in her restaurant. If she goes back a few times, she must go bankrupt.

After all, Zhao Fengxue is her father. Can she ask her father for an account at that time?

In the end, she can't carry these expenses?

Also, is this a threat to my mother?

This is definitely threatening my mother!

Before Zhao fengrou could speak, Zhao Fengxue waved his hand and said, "don't go to Zuixian building. The cook in Xuefeng hall came from Zuixian building. Let Li Dazui make you a table at that time."

Zhao Fengxue promised this very readily. After all, the task remuneration of their headquarters in blood clothes building started with 1000 Liang, while the top banquet in Zuixian building was only 1000 Liang, and the cost was only 450 Liang.

He used a table of banquet to offset his salary. In the final analysis, he earned it!

He would never refuse such a good thing.

Zhao fengrou looked at her father strangely, then looked at Wang Hao with a pair of dead fish eyes, opened her mouth, and finally didn't say anything.

My father still hasn't experienced the severe beating of society!

But forget it, dead Taoist friends don't die. Let your father carry this kind of pit goods!

I hope my father won't be angry when he sees that bill when he settles the accounts at the end of the year.

"Dad, my daughter has something to deal with, so let's go first!"

With a sigh, Zhao fengrou greeted her father and turned away.

"Hall leader, my subordinates leave!"

Seeing that Zhao fengrou's mother finally left, Wang Hao was also relieved and said to Zhao Fengxue. He picked up the little boy who was still holding up, and the bag with several clothes, and left with the young man called 9527.

"Always feel strange!"

Seeing Wang Hao and his daughter leaving, Zhao Fengxue always felt something was wrong, but couldn't think of what was wrong for a moment.

Unable to understand, he simply stopped thinking, raised his right hand, looked at the blood beads exuded from the tip of his index finger, and said with heartfelt emotion: "he is really a demon boy!"

This sword mark was left in the last round. At the beginning, his sword Qi was pierced by the boy's big sword, leaving a small wound on his fingertip.

Although he just used less than half of his strength, and his sword spirit is not very strong, it is also the unique sword spirit of the master level strong!

It's the product of the day after tomorrow's integration of Qi and sword, but now it's cut off by a boy who has just broken through to second-class cultivation.

Even with his carelessness, it's amazing.

But it's better. With this demon generation, his blood wind hall will have successors.

As long as the boy can pass the test of heart and nature loyalty in the next time, he doesn't mind training him as the next leader of Xuefeng hall.

Poor Zhao Fengxue doesn't know that the person he likes is a full pit goods. If he really wants to become the leader of the Xuefeng hall, he is afraid that the whole Xuefeng hall will be eaten and bankrupt.

……

Not to mention Zhao Fengxue's calculation here, Wang Hao on the other side talked to the guy called 9527.

"Is 9527 your code name? Can we only use numbers as code names in our blood clothes building? "

Wang Hao is quite curious about the code name of 9527. After all, this number is very legendary.

Unfortunately, this 9527 is a Muggle. No matter how Wang Hao asks, he is silent and looks like a cold male god.

After asking a few questions, Wang Hao could only give up.

They went on like this in silence, and soon came to an attic and wrote to Cangwu Pavilion.

This is an organization shared by the blood clothes building. It is not only responsible for recording the files of various killers, but also stores many martial arts secrets collected by the blood clothes building in the past century.

According to their own merits, killers can exchange martial arts scripts of corresponding levels in the Tibetan Martial Arts Pavilion for cultivation.

When he came to the hall on the first floor of the Tibetan Martial Arts Pavilion, Wang Hao just found that there was another person registering. It was a vicious man with a fierce face and evil spirits, with the word bad man engraved on his face.

"This is his information. He has a first-class qualification and has the authority to open a first-class martial arts."

9527 said faintly, took out a long prepared material of Wang Hao from his sleeve, handed it over, and asked the old man sitting on the main seat of the hall to register.

Class a qualification is an evaluation of Wang Hao. It belongs to the highest level of qualification in the blood clothes building, which means that it has the potential to become a super first-class expert.

The authority of a first-class martial arts is the benefit of this qualification. After all, people with good talents always have some privileges, which is also fair to some extent.

But some people are unbalanced.

The fierce man with a fierce face said angrily, "why does old Zi only have the authority of second-class martial arts? This boy can get the authority of first-class martial arts at once. Old Zi is not satisfied!"

"No, you just kill him and grab it!"

The old man in charge of registration said a word without raising his head, and then raised his pen to prepare to establish Wang Hao's file. At the beginning of the code column, he wrote five numbers of 10087, still in Arabic numerals, indicating that this is Wang Hao's future number.

"Wait, why is it 10087? Can't you write me 10086?"

Looking at the 10087 code, Wang Hao felt uncomfortable. If he recognized other numbers, he would recognize them, but he was very upset about the deviation of one digit.

After all, it's good to have a familiar code in this different world.

"10086 is him. If you like this code, kill him and grab it."

The old man said again without raising his head. His tone was still so indifferent. Obviously, such conflicts have become commonplace.

Wang Hao and the evil man looked at each other at the same time. The difference was that Wang Hao only frowned, while the evil man was full of killing intention.

Although there is only one level difference between second rate martial arts and first-class martial arts, the real power is quite large.

Second rate martial arts can at most become a first-class expert even if they reach the top. However, a first-class martial arts has the opportunity to make people cultivate to a super first-class level.

Living in the killer organization of blood clothes building, you will certainly walk on the edge of life and death in the future. If you can have a more powerful martial arts, you will undoubtedly have a lot of chances to survive in the future.

So he has to decide the authority of this first-class martial arts!

"Have you ever been in prison for insulting women?"

Wang Hao looked at the evil man's forehead. There was a very conspicuous thorn word "rape", which was stabbed by the government on some prisoners who had committed the crime of insulting women. It was difficult to eliminate it.

"What? You want it, too? I don't mind playing with you. "

The evil man said with a strange smile. He looked up and down at Wang Hao's body and licked his lips.

This scene disgusted Wang Hao. Unexpectedly, he really met a man and woman who ate all.

"How many women have you ruined?"

Wang Hao asked coldly, and a dark killing opportunity had gradually grown in his heart.

"You talk too much nonsense. Go to hell!"

The evil man was a little impatient. With a fierce drink, he bent his fingers into claws and grabbed Wang Hao. He used the third rate martial arts Eagle Claw skill widely spread in the Jianghu, and it seems that he has reached the peak of cultivation.

Although it's only a third rate martial arts, it's amazing to be able to reach the peak of cultivation. No wonder you can join the blood clothes building.

Unfortunately, before the evil man's claws fell on Wang Hao, a sword flashed, and his whole right arm flew out. At the same time, Wang Hao asked again.

"How many women have you ruined?"

"Ah! You... "

The pain of the broken arm made the evil man cry, and looked at Wang Hao with a big sword in fear.

Only then did he realize that this man's strength was extraordinary and beyond his power.

Realizing that it was bad, the evil man didn't choose to fight hard, but turned around and ran away.

Unfortunately, as soon as he turned around, he saw a flash of sword light again, his right leg left his body, let his heavy body fall to the ground, and then howl again.

"How many women have you ruined?"

Wang Hao asked again. Seeing that the evil man still didn't answer, he waved his sword again and cut twice, and then asked again.

"How many women have you ruined?"

"Five, I've had five women and three men. Please don't cut me again, sir. Just let me go as a fart!"

Seeing that Wang Hao wanted to wield his sword again, the evil man quickly resisted the sharp pain of broken limbs and begged for mercy.

"Five! That's a little short! "

With a clear nod, Wang Hao immediately waved his sword again, crossed under the evil man and cut off the other party's third leg.

"Ah!"

As a man, the most important point was cut off. Coupled with the severe pain of breaking his limbs, the evil man fainted with a terrible howl.

"Bah! I hate people who commit crimes most in my life. Well, those who engage in base don't count! "

Spitting at the evil man, Wang Hao said disgustingly.

The evil man's strength is not bad. He is an expert of the same level as Wang Heihu. If he wants to win it before the breakthrough, he will have to spend some time. However, his strength has been greatly enhanced with the breakthrough with Zhao Fengxue.

Coupled with the advantage of weapons, goods like this are no longer his enemy!

"The code of 10086 and his second rate martial arts authority can now belong to me?"

Wang Hao turned and looked at the old man in charge of registration, but before the old man could speak, 9527, who had been standing by without words, suddenly said indifferently, "we still need the last procedure!"

Then a sword light passed through the neck of the evil man who fainted to the ground, made his body twitch, and soon lost his life.

"Fighting is not prohibited inside the blood clothes building, but as long as there is a war, either you die or the other party dies. There is no third choice."

Slowly put the long sword back into its sheath, 9527 calmly explained that this was the longest passage that had been said since it appeared.

"What if they die together?"

Wang Hao couldn't see the forced goods, so he put a word in the past.

9527 looked at Wang Hao indifferently, turned and walked out.

"Someone will arrange accommodation for you, give you a month to adapt, and start the task in a month."

"What a force!"

Wang Hao make complaints about it.

……

Soon the old man established a file for Wang Hao and drew a vivid portrait of him with a brush.

It was the first time he saw that the original brush could also draw a sketch. The portrait was 95% similar to him. This painting skill was amazing.

"This is your identity token in the future. This is the directory and introduction of first-class and second-class martial arts. Tell me when you choose."

After setting up the file, the old man got up, took out a token engraved with five numbers of 10086 from the evil man and threw it to Wang Hao. At the same time, he took out two thick books on the table.

That is a brief introduction to the catalogue of first-class martial arts and second-class martial arts.

"I thought I would go to the bookshelf and choose by myself!"

Wang Hao make complaints about the introduction of a first-class martial arts catalogue.

The protagonists in those novels came to hide the Martial Arts Pavilion. They all chose this place directly on the bookshelf. Previously, he wanted to write down more martial arts secrets with the blessing of zhenlingjian's memory.

It seems impossible now. Obviously, people are also on guard against this!

After all, although there are not many people who have the ability to never forget, they are not without it. Even some people can achieve the degree of never forgetting after special training.

People's blood clothes building is not a fool. Naturally, it will not leave such loopholes.

Wang Hao began to carefully read the catalogue and introduction of first-class martial arts, and soon saw a world-class magic skill with great reputation, which can be said to be famous in the Jianghu, but should not appear in this level.