The villain is invincible

Chapter 1195 Process
Chu has confidence in him, saying that he is trying to give him room to operate.

No killer grows up with protection.

If they were discovered and killed instead, this was their fate.

I don't know if I have confidence in this child, or if I really don't care.

In short, there is no need for them to intervene in things that they don't pay attention to in the first grade of junior high school.

After leaving the city, Mai Fan got on his horse.

Don't look at this is a world of rivers and lakes.

But in a big city like Yunque City, the Jianghu people also need to abide by some rules.

The rule of the city lord of Yunque City is that people from Jianghu are not allowed to ride horses in the inner city.

The rider obediently got down and led the horse away.

If it is a carriage, it must be controlled by the driver.

Can't go faster than that.

It is absolutely not allowed in Yunque City to hurt people by riding a horse.

But after leaving the city, there is no such rule.

The sky is high and the earth is thick, the weather is just right.

Mai Fan, who got on his horse, of course galloped to the top and went straight to the goal.

In the outskirts of the market, Mai Fan rode there in a short while.

This horse is not generally obedient.

One is that Mai Fan has strong energy and blood, and the other is his superb riding skills, which allowed this person to reach the destination without much effort.

Come to the location of this farm.

From the outside, it looks ordinary. There are few people on the road here and there, and it is all farmland as far as the eye can see.

There is only one small road leading to a Zhuangzi not far away.

There is a gray compound in Zhuangzi, which is not small in size.

From Mai Fan's side, you can see the gray tiles, which is very spectacular.

The place is here.

People should not be back yet.

Mai Fan looked around.

The horse was tied to a small forest by the roadside, the reins were quite long, and the horse was allowed to find a mouthful of grass to eat first.

And he was dead, lying in the grass by the side of the road.

The grass half as high as he was, instantly crushed him.

I don't know how long it took, a little noise came from the front of this road.

A group of people, servants, and a master on a tall horse passed through this road.

On the map of the diary, the big red dot is right in the middle.

It doesn't even need Mai Fan to identify it, the target is already clearly displayed.

Mai Fan didn't hesitate either.

Bowed body has already got up.

The ease under his feet was very smooth, and the scimitar in his hand was already set up.

He has a healthy body and full strength.

All I saw was a black shadow, whoosh, sprinted through the grass.

Jumping up, leaping, flashed in front of the target's eyes, whoosh, and landed in the grass on the other side of the path.

From the eyes of the servants on this road.

Like a frightened feral cat darting from the side of the road.

In a flash in front of everyone's eyes, he jumped into another clump of grass and escaped.

But when they calmed down their panic, the whole team screamed as soon as they turned their heads.

Their formidable warrior master was clutching his neck, wheezing and panting.

Streams of blood flowed continuously down the neck.

Probably because of the excessive blood loss, the master took it off the horse with a bang.

The wound that had lost its strength bared, and blood spurted out like it didn't want money.

Because there was too much blood, no one noticed how precise and effective the wound was.

The tendon of the aorta in the neck was instantly severed.

Immortals are hard to save.

The thief probably lived in comfort for too long.

There are no knowledgeable people around him to guard him, and the people who follow him are all ordinary farmers.

When I saw blood, I panicked at first, and didn't know what to do with it.

The servants were in a mess, those who were looking for people were looking for people, and those who were carrying people were carrying people.

Mai Fan had already jumped into the woods, led his horse, went into the woods, and rode away from another road.

But after more than half an hour, he returned to Yunque City.

His face was not red, he was not out of breath, and his body had no trace of ashes.

There was an extra jade tablet in his hand, which was taken out from the bandit's waist.

Whether it is used as a voucher or as evidence of the closing payment.

Anyway, this is the commemoration of his first kill.

The news of this person's death, I'm afraid no one will hide it.

After Mai Fan came back and finished the task, he still walked around the city, and the people from the Yunque City Yamen slowly accepted the report and rushed to the suburbs.

What happened later was not something that a killer like him could interfere with.

Mai Fan didn't plan to care about the follow-up reaction.

He tied the horse at the gate of the organization.

According to what the old man told him after entering the door, he still walked through the alley next to him.

Knock on the door he came out of, that is, the door of the wall, and knock the wall open with a special code.

The organs here are not controlled by people.

A door that can only accommodate half a person opens.

Mai Fan entered through the narrow door.

Rubbed for a full second.

Then it suddenly became clear.

This is facing the alley where he took the mission and left.

At this moment, he was alone, and he only needed to return to the original place with the half piece of paper.

Mai Fan walked around to the front hall from the back.

The first few people have changed, and they are still unfamiliar faces, and no one cares about a half-old child.

Mai Fan walked to the front of the T-shaped counter and gently tapped the table.

The person in charge of Zhang Luo came over from the other side of the counter.

He took the paper, only looked at the appearance of the paper, and matched it with a certain page in the handbook he had copied extremely skillfully.

After the docking was completed, he also tore off his own page and put them together behind the counter in the grid symbolizing the T-shaped mission.

After that, someone who came over to collect statistics took it away.

Whether it is to explain to the employer, or to give statistics to the elder hall behind the organization.

The latter matter does not need the people in front of them to take care of it.

As for Mai Fan.

The other party made a gesture of invitation, and at the same time as handing over to Mai Fan, a small stick was also stuffed into Mai Fan's hand.

This time, he was pointing in a direction other than the left at the beginning.

He was asked to get the information of the employer's target over there.

But this time, it was going in the opposite direction, and Mai Fan was asked to use the lottery to get the rest of his reward.

By this time, Mai Fan had completed the entire task.

The remaining 50 taels were entangled in this stick.

Probably because he went too fast and returned too fast.

There are always people who are idle and have nothing to do, and they have some impression of him.

There are too few people who come to this kind of place without pretending.

Except for destroying the people in this organization, very few people who cultivated themselves did this.

After all, it also accepts the business of killers and assassins who have pending orders.

They are willing to make orders, as long as they pay a certain remuneration, they can also take orders here.

Those Lone Rangers will more or less put on a disguise before coming here.

(End of this chapter)