An assassin? Call me the Master of Raising Prices!

"You are quite good at seeing things. You can recognize the bright moon!" Liu Huanxiao's words were full of contempt and teasing.

He stood on the top step of the stone steps, looking down at Fang Yongji standing on the ground. In just a few breaths, the scripts and roles of the two people were exchanged. No, maybe from the beginning, their roles have never changed.

Liu Huanxiao has been the hunter from beginning to end, and Fang Yongji has been the prey from beginning to end. It's just that the hunter acted too much and too realistically, confusing the prey, and the prey believed in himself too much and despised the hunter too much, so that such a dramatic scene appeared in a short period of time.

"Haha." Fang Yongji laughed dryly as if he was mocking himself.

He looked up at Liu Huanxiao a few steps away, and couldn't help sighing, and laughed "haha" a few more times. He shook his head, and his laughter became more arrogant and unbridled.

"Hahaha."

"Hahaha!"

"God is so unfair, God, you are so unfair! I am confined to a room, trapped in a small space, working day and night, and I am still far away from becoming a grandmaster. Why, why can a lowly creature like you get such good luck and rise to become a grandmaster?"

"I don't accept it!" Fang Yongji pointed to the sky and shouted hoarsely, venting his unwillingness.

Liu Huanxiao grinned and snorted disdainfully. The martial arts path contains a bit of luck. If you can't even figure out such a simple truth, what martial arts are you practicing? It's better to study hard by hanging your head on the beam, piercing your thigh with a needle, and studying hard by candlelight!

"There's no need to be dissatisfied. I was more angry and unwilling than you are now! But so what? Didn't I still get beaten half to death by you?"

"Fang Yongji, to be honest, I was not as skilled as you back then, and I can't blame you." Liu Huanxiao said with a calm expression and a light tone.

Without waiting for Fang Yongji to speak, he changed the subject and gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly: "But you are wrong to falsely accuse us of having ties with the Demon Cult and secretly harboring the demons of the Demon Cult! Even the bandits know that the disaster will not affect others, and the account will be settled when the person dies. Now that I am dead, why do you want to kill my friends in the same industry? Why?"

"If you don't give me an explanation, I will go to Songjiang and kill your whole family. I guarantee that no one will be left alive, not even a chicken or a dog! I! Can do it!"

He became more and more excited as he spoke. The coldness in the courtyard became stronger and stronger. Even Fang Yongji, who had the cultivation of a minor master, could vaguely feel the piercing cold. A thin layer of white frost grew on the ground, spreading around with Liu Huanxiao as the center.

Having been in the martial arts world for decades, Fang Yongji certainly knew what was going on. The power of a grandmaster was something that ordinary people could not resist, and he naturally could not resist it either.

"Don't blame me..." He spoke slowly, without explanation, without apology, and without any guilt for the past.

Instead, he said with a bitter face, "Who told that woman to be born at the foot of Tianshan Mountain? Don't blame me, blame her if you want to blame someone! The imperial court issued a clear order to kill all the demons and monsters. You also know this. I just want to seek fame and let my descendants have enough food and warm clothes. Is there anything wrong with this?"

"You said it yourself, you are not as skilled as others, so why do you put all the blame on me? I don't admit it!"

"Humph!" Liu Huanxiao raised his eyebrows and glanced at the ferocious Fang Yongji, thinking that he was even more shameless than before.

He raised his hand and pointed at him angrily, and retorted slowly: "The court? The court does not think we are demons of the Demon Cult! You killed innocent people indiscriminately for the sake of greed and took credit for good deeds!"

"Don't think I don't know anything. You were a first-class cultivator back then. You could kill as many people as you could, except those you couldn't beat or couldn't afford to offend. No matter whether they were members of the Demon Cult or involved in it, as long as they were warriors, you would have the intention to kill them and take the credit. Otherwise, how could your son, who can't even speak well, be promoted continuously in just a few years?"

"Your set of loopholes can fool others, but not me! Haha, I'm a wild boy, haha, what a joke! The man in Hexi is surnamed Liu, Liu Huanzhou, and I am also surnamed Liu, Liu Huanxiao. Do you think I have any connection with him?"

"Ah?!" Fang Yongji was shocked.

In fact, he had this idea more than ten years ago. However, even though Liu Huanxiao was at the end of his rope at that time, he did not mention his life experience, and the people in the court also said that they had not heard that Liu Huanzhou had brothers and sisters, so he did not investigate further.

Now that he heard Liu Huanxiao personally say it, even if he did not want to believe it, he had to believe it. First, if Liu Huanzhou had not provided help, how could the person in front of him become a grandmaster in just a dozen years? Second, there was no way to explain why he could find himself accurately?

From this, it can be concluded that even if they are not brothers, they are also clansmen.

With a thousand thoughts in his mind, Fang Yongji's facial expressions changed continuously. Of course, he was not shocked by Liu Huanxiao's life experience, but was thinking about how to escape.

He was not willing to surrender. So what if he was a grandmaster? Even gods can be negligent, as long as they seize the opportunity, there is still a glimmer of hope!

Even if the gap between a junior grandmaster and a grandmaster is a natural chasm.

As if he could see his inner thoughts, Liu Huanxiao sneered and said in his heart: "Want to run? Haha, you are really a tortoise that has lived for a long time, and your heart has become very clever!"

That's good. I came here to kill him, so it's not bad to watch the grasshopper jump.

Liu Huanxiao stared at Fang Yongji with a playful look, wanting to see what tricks he could play.

The two of them looked at each other, one was calm and composed, as if everything was under control, and the other was serious and looked around, looking for an opportunity.

Just as the two were confronting each other, other people in the town also reacted. The true qi fluctuations disappeared almost at the same time, and then a series of fierce true qi fluctuations came out, and one after another human figures appeared in the rain curtain, all with terrified and panicked faces.

There were no chicks in the town, and they all had some knowledge, so how could they not distinguish the true meaning of martial arts? Even if some people didn't understand, they could see that people were fleeing north one after another, and they could also get a glimpse of it.

So the martial artists in the town set off one by one, and fled to the north, which was the direction of the mountain.

In the town north of the mountain, Zhao Jue and his group were sitting around drinking tea and chatting to kill time. As soon as the end of the hour of Chou arrived, they would set off to Beijing.

At this time, Qinglong by the window suddenly stopped moving, and his expression also changed dramatically, and he looked out the window in disbelief.

Zhuque, who was closest to him, noticed something was wrong and asked, "Brother, what's wrong?"

Qinglong didn't respond at first. He stretched out his hand to open a crack in the window, closed his eyes, and after a moment of careful sensing close to the window, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Grandmaster!"

As soon as the three words came out, the rest of the people in the room were shocked.

"Run!" Zhao said decisively.

The others came to their senses. Liu Zhiyuan looked panicked. He didn't expect that a grandmaster would actually take action. He hurriedly asked timidly, "Brother, where are you running to?"

"Go north, go north! Don't worry about where to go." Zhao didn't care about anything else and immediately stood up and opened the door.

"Run first! Life is important!"

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