Under One Person: I, Jiaqian Jushi, work from nine to five.

"Then... what if the other party is neutral and recognizes our identities?" Blackie asked a crucial question.

"?"

Hearing the clarinet's question, Zhou Fengliu stroked his chin and then replied:

"Then let's see how smart he is. A smart one will pretend not to know and play dumb. If he's not smart... then just kill him too. Anyway, Nathan Island is in a war zone right now, so it's normal for a few people to die."

"Normal! Absolutely normal!"

Xiao Zizai listened to Zhou Fengliu's words and, as if playing the straight man, gave Zhou Fengliu a positive response.

He really liked Zhou Fengliu's explanation; it was already a reason for him to eat at the buffet.

clarinet:"..."

Wang Zhenqiu: "..."

Chen Duo: O_o.

Looking at the two so eager in front of him, Blackie had a premonition that they were trying to set a trap.

They spotted someone who wasn't paying attention, accidentally revealed their name, and then accidentally killed them, thus completing a sting operation...

Is this really possible?

There are only a few of them, how long will it take to kill them all?

Black Pipe felt that Zhou Fengliu's infiltration techniques were not suitable for Nathan Island, after all, Nathan Island was too complicated with various forces.

...

After a moment.

At the strong suggestion of the clarinet, they did put on some disguise.

The experienced clarinetist had already packed a camouflage hood in his backpack, which came in handy this time.

He took out hoods from his backpack and distributed them to everyone.

Seeing the black hood that made them look like ruthless bandits, the group put it on as well.

Zhou Fengliu, wearing a bandit hood, then glanced at the others present.

For some reason, he suddenly felt that after the men put on their masks, they didn't seem like they were there to collect debts, but rather like they were there to rob people.

“Since you’ve already put on a facade, you can stop calling me the person in charge,” Zhou Fengliu said.

"What's that called?"

"Lao Zhou?"

"Okay." Zhou Fengliu had no objection to this.

"Let's set off. The most urgent thing is to capture a few prisoners and ask them for directions."

He had barely finished speaking when he suddenly heard what sounded like fighting coming from the distant jungle.

Check it out.

Just as I was dozing off, someone offered me a pillow.

"Let's go."

With Zhou Fengliu's command, the group disappeared from the beach and ventured deep into the jungle.

...

a few minutes ago.

In the jungle, a group of people with Chinese faces arrived at a clearing according to their location.

What you can see.

In the center of the open space, there were two large rocks, and two men, one fat and one thin, sat on them.

The fat man looked like Maitreya Buddha, with fair skin and a faint smile always on his face.

As for the thinner man, he was very unkempt, quite old, and had a large bald patch on his head.

Upon seeing someone approaching, the thinner man slowly stood up. He glanced at the newcomer and then looked at the fat man in front of him.

"Seventeen, this is..."

The man called Seventeen didn't react much to this; he simply said:

"It's been a long time since this place has been this lively."

Just as Seventeen stood up, preparing to greet these uninvited guests, a group of people not far away looked at him and said:

"We are here to pick you up, Master Ruan Feng."

Upon hearing this name, the fat man called Seventeen's face darkened; he hadn't heard anyone call him by that name in a long time.

hum-

The man who addressed Ruan Feng as Master suddenly had his magical artifacts automatically cover his body, assuming a defensive stance, which puzzled the man.

"I wasn't attacked either..."

As soon as he finished speaking, upon looking again, he saw that the fat man who had originally resembled Maitreya Buddha had instantly become terrifying, emanating black qi from his body, with a powerful sense of oppression that made it difficult for people to look directly at him.

“Young man, I didn’t hear that name clearly just now, could you say it again…” Ruan Feng gave the young man a fatal question.

Unfortunately, the young man didn't realize this and thought the other person hadn't heard him clearly, so he repeated it.

“Master Ruan Feng, you...aren’t you?”

"Yes."

After receiving a definite answer, Ruan Feng opened his mouth and then swept past the man's body. When he appeared behind the man, he was still chewing something.

"?"

When the man realized something was wrong, his body went limp and he collapsed to the ground, bleeding profusely. A clear bite mark was visible on his neck.

Zhou delved into the profound mysteries.

If you eliminate all the enemies who recognize your identity, then there's no question of being exposed.

Ruan Feng in front of us can be said to have thoroughly implemented Zhou Fengliu's infiltration techniques. The man died a violent death simply for uttering the name Ruan Feng.

"?"

"Wu Zi, is he really gone just like that?"

"You at least brought a protective magic item, but this one is as fragile as paper, it broke with a single puncture?"

"It's useless. Bringing it makes no difference; we're not even in the same league..."

Those who witnessed this scene were all shocked by Wu Zi's death; he was gone in the blink of an eye.

Chapter 371 The Eight Extraordinary Techniques—The Six Treasuries of Immortal Thieves! (Second Update)

Hearing the discussion behind him, the older man in the lead slowly spoke:

"Isn't that obvious? After all, this man is one of the eight predecessors from the Jia Shen Rebellion. Even my teacher is just a kid in front of him..."

"There's no other way. Even if we know we're not qualified, if the senior really doesn't want to come with us, we'll have to resort to some force."

...

The Jia Shen Rebellion.

Eight seniors...

In addition, there's the name Ruan Feng.

The identity of this fat man is basically clear.

That's right.

He is one of the nine survivors of the Thirty-Six Thieves, Ruan Feng, the master of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques and the Six Treasuries Immortal Thief, who ranks seventeenth among the Thirty-Six Thieves and is now hiding on this small island.

...

Seeing that this group of people still dared to swagger towards him, Ruan Feng was quite curious about who was behind them.

"Are you guys really not afraid of death...?"

“Senior Ruan Feng, I am Tao Shan Gong, and I have come to invite you to come with us.”

Tao Shan Gong looked at Ruan Feng in front of him expressionlessly and began to speak.

"Who sent you?" Ruan Feng was only interested in who was behind them.

"You'll find out when you come back with us."

Upon hearing this answer, Ruan Feng shook his head:

"Never mind, it's not important. The people I want to see won't play games with me..."

After saying that, he opened his palm and made a fist towards Tao Shangong.

boom--

With a dull thud, Tao Shangong's body glowed with green light, and Ruan Feng's palm struck the magical barrier solidly.