Martial Boss Chapter 299

That person.

The so-called that person should be the person Yun Wuyue wanted to kill, this trick, still a bit low.

Qing Yu shook his head and said, “You are not the only one who knows about Gong Zi Yu’s deafness, and since you can find him, others will be able to find him sooner or later. This identity, I was going to give up, and this reward of yours is equal to nothing.”

To be honest, it was just as well that it was Yun Wuyue who came to the door tonight; if it had been that fellow Demon Prince, Qing Yu would have been in trouble.

So, Meng De, the identity, Qing Yu had already thought of an ending for him. What if he could find Meng De through Yun Wu Yue’s actions today, by that time, Qing Yu would be long gone.

“Then what do you expect?” Yun Wu Yue threw this ball of leather at Qing Yu.

“It’s simple, join the Green Dragon Society, as the head of the dragon, I naturally won’t begrudge you for helping you out with your troubles.” Qing Yu said.

“That’s impossible, there’s no way I can betray the clan.”

“It is not a betrayal, you can consider this as an alliance, in the future, you provide me with information and I will help you kill people, this move is, shall we say, two birds with one stone. I don’t need you to provide information about the Yin Devil Sect, and after joining the Green Dragon Society, you will be the second dragon head of my society, your status is just below mine, you can call on all the killers in the Green Dragon Society, and the force of the Green Dragon Society, I believe you will be interested in it.”

Qing Yu said in a kind manner.

As an emerging force, the Green Dragon Society was already extremely well established, but there was still a shortcoming, so short that even a person like Qing Yu, who was full of ideas, could hardly make up for it.

That was intelligence. The intelligence network was something that had to be operated over a long period of time, but Qing Yu didn’t have the time to do so. So, until now, Qing Yu’s intelligence still came from other forces, such as the forces run by the Sixth Prince, and the Shadow House and so on.

And now, there was a perfect intelligence network waiting for Qing Yu to rub it in, so how could he give up this great opportunity?

Yun Wuyue’s face was still devoid of the slightest expression, as cold as ever, as if she was completely heartless, but her heart was moved.

But in his heart, he was moved. Naturally, he could not conceal his feelings from Qingyu.

Therefore, Qing Yu added his strength and said: “You have shown your sincerity, I naturally have something to offer in return. Let’s do it this way, first kill the person you want to kill, the Green Dragon will show enough strength to move you. You can see it and then consider whether it’s worth it.”

Since Yun Wuyue had approached Gong Zi Yu, it was unlikely that the person she wanted to kill was a completely unkillable expert like the True Dan realm. As for the Divine Origin Realm, it was not a problem at all for the Green Dragon Society, and there would be no shortage of Divine Origin Realm martial artists who had died at the hands of the Green Dragon Society.

Even if the matter did not work out in the end, it would be no loss to Qingyu. At most, a few cannon fodder would die.

When these words were spoken, Yun Wuyue was naturally inclined to wait and see the strength of the Green Dragon Society before considering it, so she spat out the man’s name silently with a slight movement of her lips, and left as she had come.

The name of that person can naturally be read by Qing Yu, who is fluent in lips, and after knowing the name, the corner of Qing Yu’s mouth curved out in a curved line of understanding, “Sure enough, it’s that person ——”

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It was also in the middle of this New Year’s Eve, within the imperial city of the Northern Zhou, in a remote palace.

The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you are getting into.

Inside the palace, there was no one else but an old monk in a simple robe, plucking his rosary beads one by one and chanting scriptures in silence.

The old monk was covered in an aura of decay, as if he was only half breathing when he was about to die. However, when Feng Tianming entered the palace, the old monk’s eyes opened, causing Feng Tianming to tremble.

This kind of trembling was the kind of instinctive fear that a weak person would feel when facing a strong person who could kill him or her at any time. Feng Tianming, who was now at the True Dan realm, had only occasionally felt it from his imperial sister, Her Highness the First Princess of Northern Zhou.

The strength of this old monk, who looked like he would stumble on his legs at any moment before he could catch his breath, was self-explanatory.

The strength of this old monk, who looked like he would be stumbling on his legs at any moment without taking a breath, was self-evident.

To such a strong man, Feng Tianming saluted even the supreme emperor of Northern Zhou.

“Master Most Cheng, are you still used to living here?” Feng Tianming asked with a somewhat cautious arch of his hand.

This was not his imperial sister, nor was he Zhuge Longxu or Meng Shanhe, who were citizens of the Northern Zhou, and if he were to let the other side move to kill him, Feng Tianming would have nowhere to run.

The old monk closed his eyes slightly, as if the trembling he had just felt was Feng Tianming’s illusion, and said in a tone characteristic of an old man with half a foot in a coffin, “All I need is a place to chant scriptures, Your Majesty need not bother with me.”

“Then would you like to have some fasting food? Tonight is New Year’s Eve, so I have ordered the imperial kitchen to prepare good fasting food, which can be served to you at any time.”

“It is not necessary to eat after the God Realm, for the martial artist will no longer need to eat, and the energy of heaven and earth alone will make him hungry.

Your Majesty only needs to do what needs to be done, such trivial matters are not worth mentioning.”

At that point, the old monk’s slightly closed eyes opened completely and looked directly at Feng Tianming for the second time, and this time, instead of just closing his eyes after a brief glance, the old monk gazed straight into Feng Tianming’s eyes.

The familiar feeling of trembling came over him again, and it was as strong as ever.

Feng Tianming knew that this was a warning from the old monk, a warning about the last Rakugo event, but he could only force himself to remain calm and maintain the Emperor’s majesty as he said, “I am sorry for what happened to Master Yuan Cheng, but at that time it was also due to Ouyang Yan of the Shanhe Academy stirring up trouble, otherwise I would have declared on the spot that the Tantric Sect had entered my Northern Zhou.”

The last time Yuan Cheng used part of the essence of the Daigo Dao to make everyone present feel the mysteries of Tantric Buddhism, it was not without paying any price. The technique of Daigo enlightenment is usually a secret technique that a Tantric monk performs for his successor at the end of his life, and when the enlightenment is completed, it is also the time of his return.

Although Yuan Cheng only used part of the essence, he was also greatly injured and has not yet recovered.

“At the Water Land Puja in three months’ time, I will certainly not miss my appointment, and I ask Master to rest a*sured.” Feng Tianming said with conviction.

“I hope so.” The old monk closed his eyes once again, “Your Majesty will not miss the appointment, and the Secret Sect will fulfill the agreement and help Your Majesty take control of Northern Zhou, and even counter-attack Great Qian.”

“Then, I, for one, will take my leave.”