Chapter 112: The Assassin (Part 3, Give a Subscription)

"Laifu, withdraw the people, let Huang Honglong go this time!" Ma Xiaoming said slowly.

"But young master, this person almost hurt the little young master's life!" said Laifu respectfully.

"Of course I want his life, but this person has a purple gold card, there must be a strong force behind it, and we can't act rashly, otherwise it will be a disaster of extermination at that time, and our strength will not be able to resist these forces. That's it today, you go to investigate the origin and identity of this person, and when the time comes, you will plan carefully!" Ma Xiaoming said solemnly.

"Yes, young master, I'll do it now!"

.......

"Sect Master, what's wrong?" Huang Honglong saw that Zhao Chen had been staring ahead, as if he was thinking about something.

"It's okay, let's go!" Zhao Chen smiled.

"Sect Master, then I'll go back to the Fang family first. Fang Shaoran saluted Zhao Chen, and then said respectfully.

"Okay, remember to come to Xingyue Tower tomorrow morning, and take you to the sect tomorrow!" Zhao Chen instructed.

"Yes! Fang Shaoran responded.

Then Fang Shaoran left with an old man, and the old man asked suspiciously, "Miss, have you really joined the Yipin Sect?"

"That's right, didn't you see it just now?" Fang Shaoran quickly replied.

"However, I'm afraid that the head of the family will not agree to you joining the Yipin Sect, Miss. The old man said worriedly.

"Don't worry, there is this!" Fang Shaoran took a piece of paper that Zhao Chen gave her and shook it in front of the old man's eyes.

"A piece of paper, will this work?" the old man froze.

"Yun Lao, let's go!I can't wait to see my father!" Fang Shaoran said with a smile, and then quickened his pace.

An hour later.

In a spacious study room in the Fang family!

"What are you talking about?Yipin Sect?No, you quickly quit the sect!" a man in the study said angrily to Fang Shaoran.

"Father, this is the Imperial Spirit Sect!" Fang Shaoran said firmly. The person in front of her is her father, Fang Wenhui, the contemporary head of the Fang family.

"That's also a first-grade sect, it can't give you powerful spiritual skills and cultivation resources!" Fang Wenhui continued.

"Father, you are wrong, the sect master gave me a local-level spiritual skill cultivation!" Fang Shaoran said slightly.

"Really?" Fang Wenhui said with some confusion. This ground-level spiritual skill is not like a yellow-level spiritual skill that is all over the ground. The ground-level spiritual skills that this sect can take, Fang Wenhui can still unimaginable.

"Of course it's true, the daughter doesn't dare to lie to her father. By the way, this is what the Sect Master asked me to give to you. After Fang Shaoran finished speaking, he handed the paper that Zhao Chen gave her into Fang Wenhui's hands.

Fang Wenhui spread out the paper, and his eyes were intent, and after a while. Fang Wenhui laughed and said, "Shao Ran, I agree that you have entered the Imperial Spirit Sect, and you must cultivate well in the future!"

"Yes, father!" Fang Shaoran said happily. At the same time, he was also curious about what Zhao Chen wrote on it, and his father agreed at a glance.

"Father, you're going to the sect tomorrow!"

"Okay, you go and spend time with your mother!"

"Thank you, father!"

However, this curiosity was quickly overshadowed by the excitement, and he ran out happily.

At this time, on the other side, Zhao Chen took Huang Honglong to Xingyue Tower.

Zhao Chen led Huang Honglong to a room on the third floor.

As soon as the two of them got down, Gu Liangbin walked in and said, "Sect Master, I heard that you are back, how will the auction be?"

"Huang Honglong!"

"Uncle Gu!"

"What, you two know each other?" Zhao Chen looked at the expressions of the two of them who knew each other completely.

"Sect Master, I have been friends with Huang Honglong's father for many years. Gu Liangbin said. Then Gu Liangbin continued: "Huang Honglong, I also know about the affairs of the Huang family, I didn't expect the Huang family to have such a disaster, you have to live well!"

"Uncle Gu, don't worry, I will work hard to live and become stronger. Huang Honglong said confidently.

Gu Liangbin looked at Huang Honglong and nodded, and then said happily: "Sect Master, I made egg fried rice!"

Soon Gu Liangbin ran out, and then took two plates of egg fried rice and placed them on the table in front of Zhao Chen and the others.

"Goo!" The aroma of egg fried rice made Huang Honglong's stomach protest.

"Eat!" Zhao Chen said with a smile, and then Huang Honglong took a big gulp.

Zhao Chen also tasted it, and then exclaimed: "Not bad, the egg fried rice is perfectly restored." ”

"Sect Master, have I also explored other methods of egg fried rice?" Gu Liangbin said slowly.

"Oh? Zhao Chen didn't expect Gu Liangbin to draw inferences from one case and discover other practices.

"If you cut the Warcraft meat into shredded meat and scrambled it into egg fried rice, it is shredded meat and egg fried rice........" Gu Liangbin said a lot.

"Not bad, not bad!" Zhao Chen said in admiration after listening to Gu Liangbin.

"That Uncle Gu, can you still make some egg fried rice like this?" At this time, Huang Honglong's voice came. The plate in front of him was as clean as new.

Zhao Chen and Gu Liangbin both laughed when they looked at Huang Honglong, and Huang Honglong was a little embarrassed at this time.

.......

Soon Gu Liangbin made a bowl of egg fried rice for Huang Honglong again, and after Huang Honglong finished eating, Gu Liangbin also arranged two rooms for Zhao Chen and Huang Honglong.

At this time, it was already late at night, and Zhao Chen did not fall asleep, but was slightly uneasy.

[Ding, it's dangerous!]

Zhao Chen immediately got up, and a projection appeared in front of Zhao Chen's eyes, which was the room where Huang Honglong was staying, and a black shadow broke into Huang Honglong's room.

"It's not good, Huang Honglong is in danger!" Zhao Chen hurriedly teleported.

Seeing that this assassin's knife was only a dozen centimeters away from Huang Honglong, Zhao Chen arrived in time, instantly making this assassin unable to move.

Seeing Zhao Chen suddenly appear and make himself unable to move, a trace of fear appeared in the assassin's eyes.

Zhao Chen walked over slowly, gently removing the assassin's long knife, and then saw Zhao Chen's hand wave slightly.

In the blink of an eye, the Assassin found himself in the middle of nowhere.

A spatial crack appeared in front of the assassin's eyes, and Zhao Chen walked out of it.

When the Assassin saw this, he was left with fear. Piercing the void, Lingzun realm! This assassin never expected that Zhao Chen would reach Lingzun at such a young age.

This is the assassin who found that he could move, and immediately knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing to Zhao Chen: "Senior, spare your life." ”

"Say, who arranged for you!" Zhao Chen said in a very cold tone.

"Yes, it's Ma Xiaoming from the City Lord's Mansion!" the assassin hurriedly replied, hoping that Zhao Chen would spare his life.

Zhao Chen didn't expect this assassin to be recruited so easily, it stands to reason that this assassin would not betray his employer.

Zhao Chen directly summoned the black flame, and this black flame directly fell on the assassin's body and burned it.

"Senior, spare your life!" the assassin instantly felt a violent burning sensation.

"It's too noisy!" Zhao Chen finished speaking, and the assassin was strangely speechless.

Only the expression of fear and pain remained, and in a short time it was annihilated!

Zhao Chen had to sigh, this black flame was simply a good tool for destroying corpses.

"City Lord's Mansion?" Zhao Chen muttered at this time, revealing a mysterious smile.

Zhao Chen waved his finger again, and a spatial crack appeared!