I can bless thousands of magical powers.

"Give me five pounds of cooked beef, three side dishes, and a pot of wine!"

Zhang Yuan, who had just sat down, called the waiter and ordered food and drinks.

The tavern looked relatively clean. There were more than a dozen tables inside, with dozens of guests sitting there, so it was quite lively.

Zhang Yuan had a lot of experience in the underworld and knew that places like this were the easiest to get information from.

The most important thing is that his hearing and eyesight are much sharper than those of ordinary people. Even the whispers in the corner can be heard clearly, so he often gets unexpected gains.

Of course, the news circulating in these teahouses and restaurants is true and false, and you need to distinguish it yourself.

It cannot be generalized.

"okay!"

The waiter wiped the table with a rag and said, "Please wait a moment, sir. The wine and meat will be served to you right away!"

Zhang Yuan nodded, then threw a silver ingot on the table: "The extra money will be your reward."

The waiter was overjoyed and bowed his head, almost kneeling down to Zhang Yuan, the hero of the martial arts world.

As the saying goes, money makes the world go round. With the high reward, the food and drinks ordered by Zhang Yuan were quickly served.

Zhang Yuan picked up a piece of cooked beef and tasted it.

It actually tastes pretty good!
At this moment, he caught a glimpse of a timid figure at the door of the tavern out of the corner of his eye.

It was the young man who wanted to become a disciple just now.

Zhang Yuan smiled coldly.

It's not that he has no sympathy.

But this guy has bad intentions and is using the name of becoming a disciple to curry favor with others.

Although Zhang Yuan does not have the ability to read minds, his soul is strong and his perception is sharp, and he has an instinctive ability to judge the good and evil in people's hearts.

I have a great ability to distinguish between true feelings or false intentions, truth or lies!

Zhang Yuan didn't expect that after being kicked by him, the boy still didn't give up.

He regretted throwing the silver to the other party earlier.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yuan waved to the young man who was wandering at the door.

The young man was overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately ran over and threw himself on the ground: "Master, are you willing to accept me? Ahem!"

He coughed forcefully twice and covered his chest with a look of pain.

Zhang Yuan said calmly, "Don't pretend. I'm going to ask you a question. If you answer it well, I'll spare your life."

When the young man's eyes met Zhang Yuan's, he felt as if he had fallen into the abyss of hell, and an extremely terrifying scene emerged in his mind.

The bloody aura emitted by Zhang Yuan almost froze the blood in his body into ice!
The young man fell to the ground and trembled, his eyes full of fear.

Zhang Yuan's breath was released and then retracted, then he looked down at the other party and said, "Who in this Hekouji has the most up-to-date information?"

"Yes, it's Zhao Saner."

The young man could not help but answer with a trembling voice: "He, he has the best information!"

"very good."

Zhang Yuan nodded and threw down a silver ingot: "Go find him."

At this time, the young man barely recovered, hurriedly grabbed the silver, and fled out of the tavern like a stray dog.

No more mention of becoming a disciple.

"Dear guest, this rascal is no good."

A guy passing by witnessed this scene and said to Zhang Yuan in a low voice: "Don't get entangled with him."

Zhang Yuan smiled and continued eating meat and drinking.

Of course he knew that the young man was no good, and he didn't expect him to find Zhao Saner.

In fact, at this moment, most of Zhang Yuan's attention has shifted to the Red-Eyed Crow.

The red-eyed crow was hovering above Hekouji, firmly locking onto the boy who had just escaped from the tavern. The young man quickly jumped into a small alley nearby, then leaned against the wall and gasped for breath.

He was obviously terrified.

After a while, the boy finally calmed down.

He looked around, weighed the silver ingot in his hand, and stuffed it into the crack in the wall next to him.

After hiding the silver ingot, the boy went deep into the alley.

After many twists and turns, he finally ran to a group of low-rise bungalows and knocked on one of the doors.

"Third brother, third brother!"

The boy knocked and shouted urgently.

The shabby wooden door suddenly opened, and a palm suddenly stretched out from the darkness and slapped the boy's head heavily.

"Are you calling for souls?"

"Ouch!"

The young man cried out in pain, holding his head and crying, "Third brother, I have something very important to tell you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a hand stretched out from the room, grabbed his clothes and pulled him inside.

"what news?"

A skinny man stood in the narrow room, and said to the boy with a gloomy face: "If you dare to fool me, I will peel off your skin!"

The young man swallowed his saliva and said with a bitter face: "Third brother, how dare I wrongly accuse you!"

He hurriedly recounted his previous experience, emphasizing the scene where Zhang Yuan killed the bald man.

Finally, he said, "Third brother, this person asked me about you, and I said I didn't know. He will definitely look for you again, so you better run away!"

After hearing this, the thin man looked uncertain: "Is what you said true?"

The boy looked like he was about to cry: "How dare I lie to you? For such a big thing, you can find out if you go out and ask around. I definitely didn't lie!"

He was just short of swearing and cursing on the spot!
The lean man let him go, nodded and said, "I was wrong about you. I owe you one."

The young man forced a smile and said, "Third brother, you are too kind."

But he was secretly proud in his heart.

Even though Zhao Saner is as cunning as a devil, he has to drink his own foot washing water this time!
The thin man thought for a moment and asked, "You said that person is now in Xuji Restaurant?"

“Not anymore.”

Just as the boy was about to answer, a voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

Hearing this voice, the cunning young man was suddenly struck by lightning. He felt a heat in his crotch and collapsed to the ground.

The thin man's face changed drastically, and he shook his hand suddenly and shot a cold light towards the outside of the door.

As a result, the hidden weapon he fired was like a drop in the ocean, disappearing in an instant without causing any ripples.

At the same time, an invisible force suddenly enveloped the small room.

The thin man knelt on the ground with a plop, and was extremely frightened: "Master, please spare my life!"

Zhang Yuan appeared at the door and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid. I heard from this guy that you are the most well-informed person in the entire Hekou Group. I originally wanted him to come to you to inquire about the news, but I didn't expect..."

Zhang Yuan shook his head and looked at the boy with his eyes closed on the ground: "In your next life, be an honest child."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man on the ground groaned and turned his head 180 degrees.

He was killed instantly.

At the same time, his clenched right hand opened weakly, revealing a blue poison needle in his palm.

When Zhang Yuan looked at the thin man.

The ghost of the skinny man is coming out! (End of this chapter)