Seeing the same dart, Zhang Liang was sure that the person who sent him the note was him.

The empty space on the strap just fits the dart.

In addition to these professional props, he actually had 10 copper coins on him.

“······”Zhang Liang fell silent.

A professional assassin would not carry multiple coins on his body, and they would not be kept in a fixed state.

Zhang Liang turned his gaze to Fan Bin, took a look, and then turned back to the Anbu.

Could it be...

This person delivered a note on behalf of Fan Bin just for 10 copper coins?

Isn’t this labor fee too cheap?

Does he really think he would do anything just to earn a living?

For a moment, Zhang Liang had to admire the emperor. His level of exploitation of labor was at least ten times ahead of his own.

Really stingy.

The empire's assassin would actually take private jobs for 10 copper coins!

It's too awful.

Obviously, the trap just now was used to prevent jailbreak.

Zhang Liang guessed that he wanted to earn 10 copper coins and was worried that Fan Bin would escape, so he deliberately opened the mechanism.

Thinking that this man had no intention of assassinating him, Zhang Liang let him go.

but···

Zhang Liang stood up, went back to the other side of the passage and took back the magic stone.

The scene of me just fighting the trap was all recorded in it.

After knowing that the assessment criteria for the top ten is survival ability, Zhang Liang took the magic stone of image retention and walked around.

There was Fan Bin with a terrified look on his face, an Anbu who was stripped down to his underpants, and two jailers who were sleeping and slacking off nearby.

After recording these, Zhang Liang took a close-up of the tragic situation of the trap.

Finally, Zhang Liang pointed the magic stone at himself, gave a meaningful smile, and pressed the close button.

Zhang Liang himself didn't know what this smile meant or what it wanted to convey.

But he knew that the emperor would definitely have all kinds of thoughts after reading it.

No matter what he was thinking, the balance of negotiations had already tilted towards him. As for how much it tilted and how to control it, he could only rely on his future self.

For Zhang Liang, he wanted to be one of the top ten heroes and also wanted to own a maze, but he didn't want to work for the emperor.

After all, I am still a student.

In general, it means just taking benefits without doing any work.

It is difficult to do this, almost impossible.

Unless the empire encounters some crisis and he happens to be able to solve it, he would be doing him a big favor.

In short, think about the future later and take care of the present first.

Afterwards, Zhang Liang placed the Shadow Magic Stone in front of the Anbu, with two gold coins underneath.

This gold coin is regarded as a gift for meeting him, hoping that he will come to me in the future.

As the saying goes, money makes the world go round and round, and even the God of Wealth would cry when he sees it.

Next, it’s time to deal with Xi Lan’s matter.

Zhang Liang came up to Fan Bin with a wicked smile on his face and said threateningly, "What's Xi Lan's handle?"

Fan Bin did not answer Zhang Liang directly, but smiled wildly and said:

"Ha, it seems that you really care about that woman, and even come here for her."

He grabbed the railing, glared at Zhang Liang, and growled like a Tibetan mastiff, "If you don't want Xi Lan to be finished, you fucking kneel down."

So what if you have strength? So what if you have power?

As long as we catch your weakness, you will be like a dog...

Just when Fan Bin was feeling proud, Zhang Liang swung his fist and hit him in the right eye.

With a scream of "Ah~", Fan Bin hit the opposite wall with a bang and fell on the sloppy man.

At this moment, the sloppy man was awakened by Fan Bin and immediately hugged him.

"Oh, my angel, have you finally come around?"

"Go away!"

Just when the sloppy man was about to do something to Fan Bin, he felt Zhang Liang's gaze.

Suddenly, my hair stood on end and cold sweat broke out all over my body.

Every cell in the body is saying the word “death”.

This man is not to be trifled with.

Then, the sloppy man lay down on the spot and chose to play dead.

Hearing the word "game over", Zhang Liang was extremely excited, thinking that Fan Bin really had something on him, a very big one.

Zhang Liang wanted to know very much, urgently, and he had to let him reveal the information.

"How dare you hit me? Do you know who my father is? Huh?"

Fan Bin got up from the ground, kicked the ground hard, raised his fist and punched Zhang Liang.

However, his attacks were like cotton in front of Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang threw a punch, the two fists collided, and Fan Bin's fist was dislocated.

This time his left eye was attacked and he flew out again.

"Your father? Ha."

Just one of the ten outstanding monks.

Can you use that thing to threaten me?

Zhang Liang snorted coldly and said sarcastically, "Even if your father is the current emperor, I won't panic! Grandson!"

With a "clang", Zhang Liang grabbed the railing and pulled it back hard.

The iron door embedded in the cement was pulled out of shape and forcibly separated from the door frame.

Fan Bin and the sloppy man who pretended to be dead were stunned when they saw this scene.

The iron gate swung back violently, and with a clang, flying stones hit the Anbu's buttocks.

Fan Bin was lying on the ground, covering his hands, his forehead covered with sweat, and he couldn't stop wailing.

Seeing Zhang Liang's ghostly aura, he was terrified and his face turned pale.

"You, don't come over here!!!"

Zhang Liang grabbed Fan Bin's neck, lifted him up, and with a "bang", pressed him hard against the wall.

"Cough, cough, cough." Fan Bin struggled and kicked his legs because of the discomfort.

Zhang Liang showed an arrogant smile, pinched Fan Bin's neck hard, and said viciously:

"Do you think I like Xi Lan very much? Huh?"

Section 1#Volume 3: Change of Rank: Chapter 281: No Body Left

More than half an hour ago, the street.

After Xi Lan received the note, she thought for a while and chose to leave the team alone and head towards the dungeon.

Everyone knew what was in the note, and also knew that Fan Bin was Xi Lan's fiancé.

In their eyes, Fan Bin became a weirdo who could only say “ah ba ah ba”.

If nothing unexpected happens, he might have done something bad while he was not in his right mind and was caught.

Since he only went to see Xi Lan, perhaps he had some unspeakable secret.

It is not convenient for outsiders to get involved.

······

Street stall.

"Boss, I want a bowl of ramen to go."

Seeing Xi Lan suddenly appear, the people who were looking down at their faces widened their eyes in shock.

As the breeze blew by, Xi Lan gently stroked her holy long hair, moving countless men and women.

"You, you are the hero that the prince confessed his love to!"

The boss exclaimed, and the people around him started talking.

"Looking at her up close, she's really beautiful, and she looks very virtuous."

"That long white hair is so beautiful... His Royal Highness is surrounded by absolutely beautiful women."

"I am about to cry, my family, I am so envious."

Hearing everyone's discussions, Xi Lan's cheeks turned slightly red and she felt very embarrassed.

She knew that she was only benefiting from Zhang Liang's fame, and that this honor was really undeserved of her.

Everyone looked at her as if she were a hero. Xi Lan felt very uncomfortable and ashamed.

"Everyone, I'm not as good as you think. Actually, I'm just kidding..."

Xi Lan's voice was not loud, and her tone was somewhat guilty. The boss could guess what she wanted to say, so he interrupted:

"Don't be so modest. You are already a hero for surviving a battle of that level."

"Yes, His Royal Highness will definitely not blame you."

"You have to be confident. Suppressing the maze is a great feat."

Hearing the people's encouragement, Xi Lan's mouth corners unconsciously raised.

"thank you all."

Hearing Xi Lan's gentle and virtuous voice, many people were stunned for a moment and watched in fascination.

"How would you like your ramen, with cilantro and chili?"

The boss noticed that the atmosphere was a little off and immediately changed the subject.

But the boss's question made Xi Lan feel troubled and she fell into a moment of thought.

Xi Lan didn’t know whether Fan Bin had eaten or not, so she came here just to buy him some ramen.

but···

Xi Lan didn’t know Fan Bin’s taste, didn’t know what he liked to eat, and didn’t know what he hated to eat.

Although she and Fan Bin were an engaged couple, they were not familiar with each other and had only met a few times before.

"Then let's have one of the boss's best dishes."

"okay."

The boss came to the cart and started making handmade ramen.

"Well, Miss Xi Lan, can you tell us the story between you and His Royal Highness the Prince?"

"Eh? Um..."

A woman suddenly came to Xi Lan. Her eyes were shining, making Xi Lan a little at a loss.

She looked around and found that the people who were eating noodles nearby had moved their stools and sat around, and even a wandering poet came over after hearing the news.

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