Chapter Ninety-Nine: The First Foothold

After a while, the little man came down from upstairs, smiled politely at Gong Yanxiu and the three of them, walked straight to the door of the teahouse, and closed the door from the inside. "Click~" The door of the teahouse was blocked, and the smile of the little man with his back to them became weird, he picked up a machete that had been placed behind the door, and slowly turned around.

"This little man, black again!" When the door of the teahouse was closed, it happened that the owner of the shop opposite was really looking. "It's not that you don't know him, he doesn't have the real ability, or he is very drugged!" said the man sitting next to him, squinting his eyes.

"Boss, what do you mean?" Ji Fan looked at the little man holding the machete and sneered, and asked in a cold voice. "Borrow your head for a use!" the little man said with a smile: "Your tea has been poisoned by me, this poison is my exclusive secret production, colorless and tasteless, if you are lucky now, I believe you will feel weak!"

"Really?" Ji Fan stared at the little man, "Do you really think we are poisoned?"

"Don't pretend to be calm here, I've seen a lot of tricks!" the little man was confident in his poison. Many people have behaved like this before, and in the end, they all fell under his machete with hatred.

"We have no grudges or hatreds, so why harm us?" asked Gong Yanxiu. "There are many kinds of people, and here, everyone is not unscrupulous to kill, but there are such people, and I am precisely one of them. "We have no grudges, and if you want to blame it, you will be blamed for arousing my interest!"

The little man's expression was hideous, and there was a hint of enjoyment, "Go die!" he roared and raised the machete in his hand to slash at Ji Fan who was closest to him.

With a "boom", the little man flew backwards, and the machete in his hand was thrown aside. "Impossible, why aren't you poisoned!" the little man who fell to the ground looked at Ji Fan who stood up and roared loudly. His poison has never missed, how could this be in front of the three boys today, he didn't believe it.

"A mere acquired triple martial artist, if it weren't for the poison, you would have died several times!" Ji Fan said coldly: "Do you really think that we are new hairy boys! I really don't know how you have survived here all these years!" The little man looked at Ji Fan's expression and felt greatly insulted.

"Brush" He jumped up and threw himself towards Ji Fan. "Even if you are not poisoned, fight to the death, who dies is not certain!" Ji Fan did not spare his hand, and when the little man did not get closer, he punched out first. "Bang" The little man felt a huge force coming at him, and the whole person broke out like a cannonball.

"How can it be so strong!" the little man got up outside the door, about to slip away. "I want to run!" Ji Fan saw the little man's plan, reached out to grab it, and threw it out.

"Ahh

The death of the little man outside the teahouse did not cause much of a sensation, and people just looked sideways. "Hey, this little man actually planted it?" said the owner of the shop opposite the teahouse in surprise. "Interesting, interesting~" said with a smile from the squinting man beside him.

In this city, dead people are a common thing, so there is a group of people who specialize in dealing with similar situations. Every time there is a dead person, after the matter has calmed down for half an hour, they will come to deal with the cleaning. They have a unified organization, and they regularly collect a certain amount of money from the major forces to maintain themselves, and one of the rules among the major forces is that they cannot touch their people at will. As a result, some people who are forced to go to the city and who do not have enough self-protection will choose to join this organization.

Ji Fan put away his spear and returned to the teahouse. "Here, it's really dangerous everywhere!" Xiaohu said. "As long as we are strong enough, we can solve the danger!" Ji Fan said. Gong Yanxiu stood up, looked around the teahouse and said, "We just came here and said that we were looking for a place to stay, isn't this coming!" As soon as Gong Yanxiu's words fell, Ji Fan and Xiaohu's eyes lit up.

The teahouse was occupied by the three of Gong Yanxiu, and they also inquired about the general situation in the city these days. The place where they are located belongs to the western part of the city, which is also the weakest place in the city, there are no big forces, they are all some intricate small gangs. There are five powerful organizations in the city, all of which occupy the most prosperous areas in other parts of the city, and it is said that the leaders of these five organizations are all martial artists of the Nine Folds.

"Girl, come with me!" On the street, a husband and wife were stopped in the middle of the road. "Who are you, you dare to rob people in broad daylight!" As soon as the man's words came out, he caused the people on the other side to laugh. "You dare to enter this city, you don't even know the rules here!" The leading man looked a little overindulgent, his whole face was pale, and his body was thin.

The husband and wife were chased all the way, hit by mistake, and ran into the city. At this time, this situation is completely beyond the imagination of the two.

"What are you going to do?" the woman began, obviously nervous. "Little lady, come with me, or you won't be able to live here!" the leading man smiled as he thought he was kind. "You are looking for death!" At this time, the man was a little breathless, and swung his knife forward.

"Ahh The leading man's expression was fierce, he didn't expect that this person in front of him would dare to kill his men. "Kill him, woman stay!" his men began to move.

I have to say that the man can escape all the way here with his wife, and he also has some ability. Under the siege of everyone, four or five more people were killed, but unfortunately they were finally killed, and they fell on the street without looking at it.

"No!" the woman cried and struggled. She was so tightly controlled that she couldn't kill herself. "Please save me!" she looked at the people around her, but unfortunately there was no one who, as she thought, was here, without sympathy.

"Take it away!" the leading man waved his hand and led the people away.

Gong Yanxiu, Ji Fan, and Xiaohu saw things clearly by the window, and from beginning to end, they didn't make a move. Here, this happens every day, and they have no savior skills.

After a while, someone came to dispose of the body of a man on the street.

"They are the people of the 'Balance' organization!" Ji Fan said as he looked at the people who were handling the corpses. According to his inquiry, the original intention of the establishment of the organization of 'Tianping' was to balance the situation of killing in the city, this organization is said to have been established by two people, but no one has ever seen them, the number of people in the 'Tianping' is the largest, but it is also recognized by people as the most useless, because the people of this organization are unable to mix with themselves, so they are forced to join in order to protect themselves. Usually people don't move them, but they look down on them.

"I think the organization of 'Tianping' is not simple!" said Gong Yanxiu. "Although there are a lot of them, their fighting strength is too weak!" "From the past few days, Ji Fan has learned that these people in the 'balance' are all some acquired double and triple martial artists, and it is even rare to see a quadruple acquired.

"The weakest is the only way to reflect the problem!" If it is really the major forces that need such people, then it is reasonable, but if it is another situation, then I think the 'balance' is the sixth major force. Gong Yanxiu's words made Ji Fan and Xiaohu fall into deep thought. "It seems that it will be necessary to contact the people of the 'balances' in the future. Ji Fan said.

"Well, you can't underestimate everyone here!" Xiaohu opened his mouth, and Ji Fan and Gong Yanxiu both nodded and smiled. "What do you mean!" Xiaohu was a little puzzled. "Haha!" Ji Fan and Gong Yanxiu laughed, and Xiaohu also understood that the two of them were deliberately making fun of him, so they rushed towards the two of them, and the three of them immediately "mingled" in this small teahouse. ”