Martial Arts Assassin Master

Chapter 170 Suzhou prefect ([-])

Seeing that the heads of the top ten sects disagreed with each other, Zhao Fanxing also remained silent and didn't say much.

Nangong Feiyan was extremely happy.

Because of the destruction of the Demon Sect, the ten major sects finally lifted their crisis status and returned to their respective sects to recuperate.

However, Zhao Fanxing still issued an order to make all factions beware of the killers in Shenying Palace.

And he himself entered the assassin interface, preparing for the next action.

Among the remaining target areas, Zhao Fanxing chose Suzhou City.

Mission goal: Protect Suzhou Magistrate Murong Fei, find and kill all the undercover agents sent by Shenying Palace to deal with Murong Fei.

Mission reward: 68000 practice points and the opportunity to practice "Liuyunfeixiu".

oh?Protect the prefect of Suzhou?

Zhao Fanxing was secretly surprised when he heard this.

It seems that his next mission is likely to be related to the court.

In other words, Shenying Palace not only wants to control Jianghu, but also controls the entire Tiansheng Kingdom.

Zhao Fanxing also had doubts about the true identity of Ximenke, the head of Shenying Palace.

Could this guy who covers the sky with one hand be a high-ranking official in the imperial court?

Of course, this is all his conjecture, and he has to wait for him to investigate the real situation before making a decision.

A few days later, the winter solstice, in the city of Suzhou.

Coming to this city again, Zhao Fanxing felt very relaxed.

He was not in a hurry to find Murong Fei, but first came to a teahouse, ordered a pot of "Tieguanyin", and drank tea while watching the beauties dance on the stage.

Her dancing posture is coordinated and soft, matching the rhythm of the guqin, and her movements are stretched.

Zhao Fanxing also sat there lazily, enjoying the warm sunshine, thinking about what to do next.

But at this moment, the tea drinkers around suddenly chatted.

I heard them say: "By the way, since Mr. Murong came to Suzhou City, this business has become much easier."

"Yes, Master Murong loves the people like his own children, and his laws are like mountains. He is so good to the common people."

"However, the other officials in Suzhou City just don't like Mr. Murong."

"Master Murong doesn't go with them, of course they are dissatisfied."

"If this continues, Lord Murong's official position may not be guaranteed."

"Especially Governor of Liangjiang, Situ Lei, that guy must be plotting secretly."

Hearing this, Zhao Fanxing was full of doubts.

According to these tea guests, Murong Fei was an upright official who loved the people like a son, was not corrupt, and was incompatible with those in the officialdom.

On the other hand, the governor of Liangjiang, Situ Lei, was dissatisfied with him and wanted to find an opportunity to remove Murong Fei from his official position.

So, is it possible that this Situ Lei is an undercover agent of Shenying Palace?
Thinking of this, Zhao Fanxing couldn't help but get excited.

The enemies he killed before were all powerful martial arts masters, and it took extra effort to assassinate them.

But it would be much easier to kill such ordinary people.

The system prompts: "If you assassinate an ordinary target, the reward will not be reduced. However, if the target is related to the government, you should try not to startle the snake and let others know."

Hearing this, Zhao Fanxing has fully figured out the system requirements.

The government will not care about killing those guys in the rivers and lakes, so he only needs to guard against the revenge of the people in the rivers and lakes.

But dealing with the government is different.

He is likely to face the situation of "National Wanted".

Zhao Fanxing was also secretly excited: "From today onwards, I will act completely masked. But now that I have practiced 'Little Li Feidao' and 'Dugu Nine Swords', killing these guys should not be a problem."

Thinking of this, he paid the money, turned and left the teahouse.

At this time, Suzhou City has become cold, and many people are eating dumplings.

Walking on the street, Zhao Fanxing could even smell the dumplings.

But just as he was passing in front of a restaurant, he saw a policeman being thrown out of the restaurant and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the people around turned pale with fright, turned around and left.

At this time, the police officer was already bruised and swollen, and blood was still flowing from the corner of his mouth.

A group of burly men also came out of the restaurant.

They all wore cowhide vests and bronze bracers on their hands.

And behind these burly men, a middle-aged man in a blue-purple brocade robe and a crown soaring to the sky also came over.

He looked at the catcher and asked, "How is it? Sir, are you still arresting me?"

The policeman rubbed his chest and stood up staggeringly: "In broad daylight, you dare to disobey the court's law enforcement. What should you do?"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "I'm sorry, this court has a lot to do with me, you go back and tell your Lord Murong to stop meddling in other people's business."

The policeman said resolutely: "No, I won't be able to tell Master Murong until I take you back."

The middle-aged man asked: "Then you want to die here?"

The catcher said: "In broad daylight, you dare to kill the court catcher? Aren't you afraid of the king's law?"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "I'm sorry, Wang Fa really can't control me."

As soon as he said that, he waved his hand, and the group of burly men immediately rushed up, waved their fists, and hit the arrester's chest and face.

"The Marrow Cleansing Sutra!" But Zhao Fanxing had been prepared for a long time. With a light swing of his right hand, a wall of Qi was released, blocking these guys.

The strong man's fist hit the air wall and was bounced back.

They all showed surprise and tried their best to attack, but they couldn't break through the air wall.

The middle-aged man shouted: "Are you singing? Why can't you even deal with this guy?"

However, Zhao Fanxing was secretly laughing, and performed the "consonant fingering technique", quietly stretching out the two fingers of his right hand, pointing in the air.

The middle-aged man's acupuncture points were tapped immediately, and he stood there, unable to move.

His expression also changed drastically, and he roared, "I can't move anymore."

The burly man turned around and asked, "Master, have you been possessed by a ghost?"

"Lingbo Weibu!" But at this moment, Zhao Fanxing performed lightness kung fu again, sprinting sideways to the ground, flew past these guys, stretched out his fingers along the way, and touched the acupuncture points on their bodies.

Before the burly men saw his figure clearly, they turned into sculptures and stood there motionless.

The middle-aged man was even more ignorant, and was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat: "It's haunted."

As he spoke, he closed his eyes tightly and trembled all over.

Zhao Fanxing also stepped forward and helped the arrester up.

The policeman immediately cupped his hands and thanked: "Thank you, Mr. Benedict, for your rescue."

Zhao Fanxing shook his head hastily: "I didn't help you."

The policeman insisted: "Hero, although I am not good at martial arts, I can tell that you did it. Don't refuse, just follow me."

Zhao Fanxing was a little surprised: "Oh? How did you see it?"

The policeman smiled embarrassedly: "To tell you the truth, I used to be a disciple of the Emei School, but I am not very good at learning."

Zhao Fanxing looked at the other party in surprise: "You are actually from the Emei school?"

The catcher nodded quickly: "Exactly."

(End of this chapter)