Raising the Demon

Chapter 700 Let's Change Your Face Together
Zi Baifeng stood at the door with his arms around his shoulders, and said, "Hurry up, I'll wait here!"

The Xunzheng groaned secretly in his heart, you are a tramp, where can I find you?

But he didn't dare to fart, and trotted all the way to make arrangements.

Zi Baifeng nodded in satisfaction. These servants are local snakes no matter what. They are really much easier to use than those of his own subordinates, and they don't need to pay. It doesn't matter whether they are satisfied or not. It seems that they will need to use more in the future.

Come to trouble us, how can we not pay the price?
The inspector ordered a few words, and saw that a small half of the guards had dispersed, they seemed to have tacitly agreed that Zi Baifeng had the power to command them, and they didn't even dare to say no.

If you talk about other things, these guards are really not very good at it, but if you are looking for someone, especially someone who has only appeared recently, these guards are really the best. In less than a quarter of an hour, Zi Baifeng saw two servants bringing a homeless man over.

Seeing Zi Baifeng, the homeless man knelt down with a thud, and said with snot and tears, "Master Zi, I finally found you!"

"Master Song?" Zi Baifeng carefully looked at the bum and eyes of the homeless man.

In his memory, Song Hui was a fat middle-aged man, but the man in front of him was as thin as firewood. He didn't look like a pampered official, he was just a real beggar.It is conceivable how much he has suffered during this period of time.

"Sir Song, how did you make it like this? Fortunately, I don't think it's right, so I recognized you." Zi Baifeng hurriedly stepped forward to help him up with both hands, and turned his head to wink. Immediately, a clever person went to prepare Meals, toiletries.

"Master Zi!" Song Hui was really full of snot and tears. After working hard for so long, he finally found an organization, but he knew what was the most important thing now, so he took it out of his arms solemnly. With a roll of things, he handed both hands to Zi Baifeng, and said: "Master Zhizhou, I'm here to report to you!"

Zi Baifeng took it over.

Song Hui had already fallen into such a state, but the roll was wrapped tightly in oiled paper and was not damaged at all.When I opened it, I found that it was exactly the receipt that Succultiva had said.

"Good! Good! Master Song, I thank you on behalf of the [-] candidates in Zai Tianzhou!" Zi Baifeng was so excited. He never liked to represent others, but at this moment he felt that he absolutely had to.

As soon as Zi Baifeng said these words, Song Hui immediately burst into tears, sobbing choked up.

As if he had suddenly let go of some heavy burden, he collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath.

Zi Baifeng didn't know what to say.

His feeling towards Song Hui was very ordinary, he was just an ordinary official, like other officials, familiar with the officialdom, a little tactful, a little sophisticated, at this time he felt that Song Hui had a heart that made people moving side.

Song Hui raised his head suddenly, grabbed Zi Baifeng's hand, wanted to ask something, but didn't dare to ask.

Fortunately, at this moment, Cotinus cotinus rushed out after hearing the sound, saw Song Hui, wiped his eyes twice, and then confirmed that it was really him, and hurriedly said: "Master Song! Master Song! You are..."

"Brother Huang..." Song Hui stood up in a jerk, and tightly grasped the hand of Cotinus sinensis.

Huang Qiao knew what he wanted to ask, and said with a smile: "Master Song, Mrs. Sister-in-law and Young Master are all very well, and they are all in the North Country now, just waiting for you to go back."

Song Hui couldn't bear it anymore and wept loudly, but this time it was tears of joy.

How did Song Hui fall into such a state? Zi Baifeng felt that he could wait for Song Hui to stabilize his mood before asking, or Song Hui didn't want to mention it, so he would rot all the stories in his stomach in the future.

But in any case, the most important problem is now half solved.

Zi Baifeng took out the receipt wrapped in the oiled paper, verified it carefully for a moment, confirmed that it was correct, then found Li Kaishi, took the sumac sumac, and immediately went out to the Ministry of Rites.

……

At this time, the secret envoy sent by Wei Chaotian had already arrived at a private school.

From the outside, the sound of reading is loud inside. No one would have guessed that this is actually the interface of the blood killing building, the number one killer organization in the entire Celestial Kingdom.

At this time, it was already the time when the private school was about to end. It was approaching noon, and outside the school, there were many parents waiting to pick up their children from school.

The secret envoy stood outside the school, waiting patiently for many parents to pick up their children, and then he came to the private school teacher and said, "Mr. Zhan!"

"Come in." There are no complicated joint cuts, Xueshalou always believes in low-key and unobtrusive.

No amount of concealment is better than not attracting anyone's attention.

Is there any place that is more deserted and unnoticed than a private school after school?In that kind of private school with an old pagoda tree with a crooked neck, Mr. Zhan asked in a low voice: "Tell me, who will your Wei family kill this time?"

They were already familiar with each other, and it was actually not the first time to take over business from the Wei family. The secret envoy bitterly spat out three words: "Zi Baifeng!"

"Zi Baifeng?" Mr. Zhan frowned slightly, and said, "This goal is very troublesome..."

"The price is negotiable, we will pay whatever you want, as long as you get rid of the scourge of Zi Baifeng, other prices are up to you!"

"I understand." Mr. Zhan nodded and said, "I need to communicate with our superiors."

A few minutes later, Mr. Zhan came out from the inner room, shook his head at the special envoy, and said, "Sorry, we can't take this job."

"Why? Didn't you say that there is no one in this world that you can't kill?" The special envoy was extremely angry.

"Of course, there is no one in this world that we can't kill, but the price we need to pay, your Wei family can't afford it, and neither can we Xueshalou." Mr. Zhan shook his head coldly.

"Tell me, is there a price that our Wei family can't afford!" The special envoy was obviously irritated. The current Wei family is all glass-hearted and can't stand being provoked by others.

"To kill Zi Baifeng, we need to dispatch all the high-level assassins in Tianzi No. 12 and Dizi No. 64 of Xueshalou. It takes at least a year to prepare the layout, and the prepared materials exceed the comprehensiveness of a large sect. One blow Afterwards, we will kill nine people and one wounded in Blood Killing Building, if there is no one left in a hundred, I am afraid that we will be delisted, let alone the materials that need to be prepared, we will send out the Tianzi Killer, do you know the price we need?"

The special envoy was stunned, and murmured: "It's just a mere Beiwen Marquis Zi Baifeng, how could it be so hard to kill? Could it be that the reputation of your Xueshalou is..."

"Speak carefully!" Mr. Zhan sneered and interrupted the special envoy, "Otherwise I will have to kill you to protect my reputation!"

The special envoy suddenly covered his mouth. This is not the first time that the Wei family has dealt with Xueshalou. So far, Xueshalou has helped them kill the emperor's concubine, ministers in the court, and competitors. There is no doubt that Xueshalou Lou has a good reputation and strong execution ability, he is very clear whether Xueshalou has a false name.

Such a blood-killing building, it is said that Zi Baifeng is so difficult to kill?

"But, it's just Zi Baifeng..." The special envoy of the Wei family still couldn't believe it.

"It seems that your Wei family doesn't even know who you've offended." Mr. Zhan smiled coldly, and said, "The Wei family has been domineering in Shanghai for too long, and no one in the whole world is under their eyes. I know, the sky has changed a long time ago. Don't you know that the former emperor that your Wei family relied on died at whose hands."

"The hard enemy Zi Baifeng dares to kill the king?" The special envoy was shocked.

Mr. Zhan sneered, and said: "The cause and effect of this, you have never participated in it, how could you know it? Although I Xueshalou is powerful, I am not arrogant. Yes, there is no one in this world that our Xueshalou can't kill, but this world is There are people we don't want to kill in Xueshalou, let's change the target, except for Zi Baifeng and the people around him, anyone can do it, masters in the heaven list, true immortals in the lower realm...or the emperor of the dynasty, I Xueshalou I can kill them all for you to see!"

The special envoy was dumbfounded. It was okay for the masters of the heaven list to talk about it, but for the real immortals and the current emperor, can their Wei family afford such a goal?In fact, he could also hear Mr. Zhan's subtext. There are many powerful people in this world, but those who are absolutely powerful in his eyes are not as important as Zi Baifeng in Xueshalou's eyes.

Seeing the special envoy's silence, Mr. Zhan said: "You know that I am not a cold-blooded killer in the traditional sense, and you also know that you and I have cooperated many times, and it can be regarded as a friendship among them. I would like to advise you that the Wei family's building is already on the verge of collapse. It won't be long. If you have the time, leave the Wei family as soon as possible."

Indeed, this Mr. Zhan has a special status in the Blood Killing Building. He is not a killer in the traditional sense. Killers are just their means of livelihood and main business. Besides killers, they also have many people who specialize in management. , this Mr. Zhan is one of them.

The special envoy could only smile wryly at Mr. Zhan's persuasion. He shook his head and said, "It's true that you don't even accept our mission from the Blood Killing Building?"

"I don't accept it, it's for your own good. I hope the Wei family will repent. It's too late to stop now. The Wei family is a high-quality customer. We don't want to lose it easily. This will affect my performance this year."

"I will tell the owner." The special envoy said, he staggered away from the private school.

Mr. Zhan watched him leave, looked at the sundial in the courtyard, frowned and said: "Looking at the appearance of the Wei family, it doesn't look like they can stop easily. They will definitely go find someone else. We will not accept it in Xueshalou. Weeping Blood Hall The group of lunatics might pick it up, they don't understand business at all, they only know how to kill, kill, kill... If they really find a chance to kill Zi Baifeng, then wouldn't our Xueshalou... no..."

The business of running a killer is deeply immersed in the deepest part of the darkness. If you want to become famous all over the world, you will have countless clients. .

And those lunatics in Weeping Blood Hall, they are a group of real crazy killers, they are ruthless to others, and they are ruthless to themselves, and it is precisely because of this ruthlessness that their customers are afraid to get involved with them , their scale will never develop, and they will never become the most prosperous and powerful one.

Mr. Zhan glanced at the sundial again, and the students were coming back in more than half an hour, so Mr. Zhan finally decided to take a trip.

Warn Zi Baifeng once.

As a killer, he naturally has his own channels, and since Zi Baifeng came to Shangjing, he has been paying attention to Zi Baifeng's whereabouts. He waved a child who was studying outside a private school, and the child wiped With a runny nose, Dian Dian ran over.

To anyone, it seems that Mr. Private School is calling his students, but in fact, this person who looks like a child is actually a spy trained by them.

The spy whispered a few words, and Mr. Zhan's complexion changed, and he turned around and left.

The spy told him that Zi Baifeng had left Gui Moxuan and went to the Ministry of Rites.

Mr. Zhan stopped Zi Baifeng not far from the etiquette department.

Zi Baifeng took a few people with him in a carriage, and just stood in front of the carriage, Zi Baifeng had already stopped the carriage, poked his head out, looked at Mr. Zhan standing in front of the carriage, and said, "Zhan Shun? Are you Came to kill me?"

"Master Zi's eyes are so bright that he is recognized by this appearance." Zhan Shun smiled wryly, he never thought that he would be recognized by Zi Baifeng!
This Mr. Zhan is Zhan Shun who once chased and killed Zhou Xing, the "Nantian Yixing". There is actually a past between him and Zi Baifeng, who does not know whether it is kindness or hatred.

But even so, Zhan Shun changed his face and changed his aura, so Zi Baifeng recognized him at a glance.

Of course he doesn't know that Zi Baifeng is very talented, has a superb memory, and is better at reading people's aura. In Zi Baifeng's vision of spiritual power, there is nothing to hide.

Zi Baifeng smiled, and said something that I often heard people say recently: "I have no other advantages, but I am good at remembering people."

Zhan Shun cupped his hands and said, "Since Mr. Zi recognized me, it's easy. Can I take a step to speak?"

Zi Baifeng nodded and said, "I'm in a hurry, you can get in the car."

When they got in the car, Zhan Shun said his intention in a few words, and Zi Baifeng said in astonishment: "Aren't you killers? Aren't killers never revealing the employer's information? You sold your employer like this? Also, we are considered Have a grudge, you really don't intend to kill me?"

Zi Baifeng felt that what Zhan Shun did really subverted his image of a killer.

Zhan Shun replied in an orderly manner: "We are killers. Never disclosing employer information is indeed our slogan, and we hope employers think so. We did not accept the employment of the Wei family, so they are not our employers. Even if they are employers "Assassin's business is a business, and it's a difficult business to do. You can't do it just by sticking to the principles. Besides, we don't have any grudges. You were merciful and spared my life. I really didn't intend to kill you." .”

"Why?" Zi Baifeng was speechless, "Why didn't you plan to kill me?"

"Because we are not only a killer organization, but also an intelligence organization. We know the truth of this world. We are not these nouveau riche who are blinded by pride." Zhan Shun said, "Kill your son Baifeng, we I don’t want to be a sinner in the world!”

I have to say, being praised by a killer—although it is a non-mainstream killer, of course, maybe this is actually the mainstream—Zi Baifeng felt ecstatic. He was not prepared to kill him, but fortunately Zhan Shun did not do so.

"That's the way it is. We don't know how to kill in Xueshalou, but weeping blood hall is very likely to accept this task. They charge for killing each time, and they pay for their lives. They never care about the success rate and their own losses. If you are killed Weeping Blood Hall is watching, I am afraid it will be very troublesome."

"Then can I hire you to help with this matter?" Zi Baifeng pointed to the etiquette department in front of him, "I'm a little busy now, so I can't leave."

"The price of our blood-killing building is very high." Hearing that there was a business coming, Zhan Shun suddenly changed his face and sat upright.

This person in front of him is also a big money maker.

"Do you collect jade?"

"Of course."

"Oh, then I can afford it."

Don't even ask the price?
"..." Even if Zhan Shun is the killer, he still feels a little choked by Zi Baifeng.

After a long while, he finally murmured in his heart, Damn, who is the local tyrant and upstart!

Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhan Shun found the special envoy in the vegetable market, and he was still wandering around looking for the contact person of Weeping Blood Hall who hid himself so deeply.

"I advised you to get out early." Zhan Shun sighed when he saw him.

……

Ministry of Rites, Atrium.

"Hahahahaha, Young Master, you just want to be dismissed after I haven't seen you for a day?" Qi Lusi walked up while calling "Little Lord" very affectionately.

It seems that he didn't leave in a panic that day.

Zi Baifeng also cupped his hands and said, "Today I have something important to bother Mr. Qi."

"Hey, don't say that. You don't need to tell me if you have something to do. You don't need to tell me. I know it must be because of the students of Zaitianfu. You have worked hard. To be honest, I have checked the warehouse just now. , I found the original stub receipt, this should be a mistake in the work of our Ministry of Rituals, I have already reported to Lord Shangshu to severely punish the relevant personnel, but I forgot to inform the young master, sin, sin."

"Thank you, Mr. Qi. We specially recompiled the files of the personnel who participated in the college entrance examination, and please advise Mr. Qi, if there are any omissions or inappropriateness." Zi Baifeng is also very clear about these official affairs He knew that Qi Lusi's pursuit of good luck and avoidance of evil was just an official instinct, and Qi Lusi had nothing to be sorry for him. One thing more is worse than one thing less. This matter mainly falls on the Wei family, and other people can just expose it. .

Mr. Qi seems to have never laughed enough in his life. Today, his face is smiling like a chrysanthemum. Seeing that other people are still standing aside, he waved his hand and said, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry up and take over the files? Re-compile the list ?”

the staff of the Ministry of Rites

Lord Qi was extremely enthusiastic, he pulled Zi Baifeng to invite him to dinner, but Zi Baifeng couldn't refuse, so he agreed, but he said he wanted to invite Lord Qi.

"For a simple meal, there is a restaurant behind our ceremonial department. Let's pay the bill, pay the bill." Master Qi laughed, and he didn't forget to pat the shoulders of the students who came with Zi Baifeng. Student, although he has met Mr. Qi many times, he has long forgotten him.

The host and guest enjoyed themselves for a while, and when they came back after eating and drinking, the roster was ready, and Master Qi even sent them the admission documents.

"My lord, your face is really..." On the way back, Huang Qiao sighed.

"Where is my face?" Zi Baifeng sneered, if he didn't show his strength and hurt the Wei family, these people would change their faces?
It was just that he was afraid of slaps on his face.

But the Wei family actually planned to find a killer?
hum...

　happy holidays!Although a bit late!
　　It should be said, happy holidays!

　　Uncle Ha spent all his time on the road today, so the update is late, and now he is in his hometown.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)