Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

"Arrest people from the headquarters of Wanbao Building? Or a alchemist?"

"Are you stupid or am I stupid?"

A Cai was cursing while walking in the compound of Wanyuan merchants.

From time to time, people meet and say hello.

"Butler Wang."

"Butler Wang..."

That's right, the old man's full name is Wang Cai, and he is the chief steward of the Wanyuan Chamber of Commerce.

Although he sometimes has some opinions on Mei Wenhua, he is indeed the most loyal one in the Wanyuan Chamber of Commerce.

At the same time, his IQ is relatively high in the Chamber of Commerce, and he is called Wang Dashui.

His cleverness lies in being able to rule out some wrong decisions for Mei Wenhua, just like just now.

Going to Wanbao Building to arrest people and want to catch them alive is tantamount to nonsense.

So the housekeeper Wang Cai, who thought he was smart, chose the best solution and went to the Temple of Killing to hire killers.

I have to say that the people in the Wanyuan Chamber of Commerce are quite smart.

And not only smart, but also lucky.

If you are lucky enough to go to the Temple of Killing God to issue a mission, you can accurately hit the real boss behind the Temple of Killing God on the vast Shenzhou Continent where there are no ordinary people.

Who do you ask for an argument?

To say that this is the Eastern Imperial City, the most prosperous city in the Eastern Region, naturally the branch of the number one killer organization, the Temple of Killing God, is indispensable.

Wang Dacong came to this branch soon with a few buddies and a lot of money.

Explain your purpose and choose your target.

Not surprisingly, it was thrown directly onto the street.

The first reason is that the mission objectives do not meet the standards.

The second thing is not to accept the task of a fool.

Because Mu Canglan had announced a few unacceptable goals long ago, in order to avoid an oolong and at the same time protect the lives of all the killers in the Temple of Death.

As the boss's number one younger brother, Mu Canglan certainly knows the boss's habit of destroying families.

As for how the gang of killers saw that Wang Dacongming was a fool, it might be due to the killer's keen intuition.

This Wang Dacongming howled in pain from being thrown on the street.

Although he is quite strong as the chief steward of the Wanyuan Chamber of Commerce, Cultivation Base, but he entered the Temple of Killing God, the number one killer organization in the mainland.

Even the murderous aura of the branch was not something he, a late stage cultivator in the Integrated Union realm, could resist. The moment he entered the door, the Cultivation Base in his body was suppressed by the murderous aura and could not function.

It took a while to recover after falling to the ground.

"Aiyo, aiyo, you really fell to my death."

"If you don't accept the task in the Temple of Killing God, you won't accept it, and you can't just throw people out. How can I say that I am also the big steward of the Wanyuan Chamber of Commerce."

"I have never seen such an arrogant organization"

Although Wang Cai tried his best to lower his voice, the two killers at the door still heard him.

They looked at each other and smiled, and shouted in unison:

"Hey! You saw it today!"

Wang Dacong was taken aback, but he couldn't even refute.

After all, the strength of the Temple of Killing God is not comparable to that of the Wanyuan Chamber of Commerce.

I thought: I can't afford to hide if I can't be provoked.

So Wang Dacong stood up, patted his buttocks, and limped towards the distance.

But within a few steps, a few mysterious guys chased after him.

"Want to hire someone to kill?"

"Want to hire a killer?"

"Is it because the Temple of Killing God dare not accept it?"

Wang Dacongming's expression changed, and he asked nervously:

"Who are you!"

"Turning Cloud Building!"

...

Fanyun Building headquarters.

A middle-aged man with a serious face received Wang Dacongming.

This person is the landlord of Fanyun Building, Bu Fanyun.

"I heard that Steward Wang is going to release a reward mission?"

Wang Daming nodded timidly.

Bu Fanyun laughed, and continued:

"Butler Wang, don't be nervous. I, Fanyun Tower, have always treated my employer with courtesy, not as rude as him at the Temple of Killing God."

Wang Dacong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then tried his best to squeeze out an ugly smile.

How could he not be nervous.

This Fanyunlou is the killer organization second only to the Temple of Killing God on the mainland.

Although in the killer world in recent years, there is no second place, and the third place is far away.

But at the very least, Fanyun Tower is also a force that should not be underestimated in the Eastern Imperial City and even the entire Eastern Region.

Besides, this is still in the headquarters of Fanyun Building, and there are even more masters like clouds.

In the eyes of these desperadoes, maybe the Wanyuan Chamber of Commerce really doesn't want to put in one's eyes.

In a sense, the overall strength of Fanyun Building is stronger than that of Wanyuan Chamber of Commerce.

"Butler Wang, what is your goal this time?"

Bu Fanyun then asked.

Wang Dacong adjusted his mood before asking:

"Lord Bu, I have two mission targets this time, one is an alchemist named Huo San, and the other is his apprentice Sun Xiaokong."

"Huo San..."

"Sun Xiaokong..."

Bu Fanyun whispered the name several times, and said to himself.

"These two names seem a little strange. They should be some unknown people. Why didn't the Killing Temple accept them?"

"Is it really because of the mission conditions of those fools..."

Seeing Bu Fanyun's pensive look, Wang Dacong plucked up his courage and asked tentatively:

"I don't know about my mission, can you continue?"

After listening, Bu Fanyun raised his head to the sky and laughed a few times, then his face became condensed, and he replied: "Go!"

"If you want to ask me if I can continue, then I will tell you now, I will take over the tasks that the Temple of Killing the God dare not take."

"Also, listen carefully."

"I will kill those who are not dared to kill in the Temple of the Killing God, and I will take care of the things that the Temple of Killing the God does not dare to take care of. Fanyun Tower also dares to accept it."

"Collect people's money, and eliminate disasters with people!"

"This is me, Fanyun Tower!"

This heroic rhetoric made Wang Dacongming's blood surge.

If he hadn't been afraid of death, he might have joined Fanyunlou as a promising killer right away.

He could only silently give a thumbs up.

"High, really high!"

"Fanyun Tower is indeed the killer organization that has the most hope of surpassing the Temple of Killing God. It really makes me, Wang Cai, admirable."

Bu Fanyun laughed out loud, as if he was extremely comfortable with Wang Dacongming's flattery.

He still has an extravagant hope of surpassing the Temple of Killing God in the future.

"Steward Wang, tell me where these two are now, so that I can arrange for the killer to complete the task as soon as possible."

"In this Eastern Imperial City, except for a few forces, there is no one that I dare not assassinate in Fanyun Tower."

After hearing this, Wang Dacong looked left and right, then leaned into Bu Fanyun's ear with a mysterious face and said:

"These two are currently at the headquarters of Wanbao Building."

"Well, Wanbao Tower..."

After hearing this, Bu Fanyun nodded with a smile.

After a while, his eyes opened suddenly, and he exclaimed:

"where?"

"Wanbao Building!"