After the old principal came forward, the matter quickly came to an end, and Commissioner Li was carried away by a few doglegs, and the students were also pacified.

At night, seven houses, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

Wufeng slowly opened his eyes and got up lightly, without alarming the others.

Just as he cautiously pushed open the window and jumped out, he was startled by a small figure outside the window.

"Little three, why do you ......?"

Tang San sighed, asked him not to make a movement, leaned over and whispered, "Brother Feng, are you going to kill Commissar Li?"

Wufeng smiled helplessly: "How do you know?"

"I know when I look at your eyes during the day, how can this kind of thing be missing me?" Tang San chuckled.

Wufeng thought about it, he had never been in contact with anything like assassination, and Tang San was a disciple of the Tang Sect in the other world, so he should not be unfamiliar with the art of assassination, so it was good to bring it with him.

"Alright, let's go together!"

"Hmm!"

Tang San handed him a black coat and a black cloth to cover his face in Wufeng's surprised eyes, it was really professional......

The two had already inquired about Commissioner Li's address during the day, which was in a courtyard in the center of Notting City.

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, the two of them touched all the way out of the courtyard, and jumped into the courtyard with one jump.

"Wow, this pig's head is so extravagant at home!"

Looking at the luxurious decorations of the carved beams and paintings in the courtyard, both of them sighed, and then their hatred for Commissioner Li became even stronger, this must be the people's fat and people's ointment looted in the academy!

There were a few guards in the courtyard who kept a listless watch, constantly napping, not noticing the invasion of the two without wind.

"The main house is in front, and Commissioner Li should live in it!" Tang San pointed to a room in the middle of the courtyard, where the lights were on, and there was a faint sound of conversation.

The two of them cautiously approached and pricked up their ears to listen.

"Uncle, this is the leader of our Black Tiger Gang, Lord Martin!"

Wufeng and Tang San glanced at each other, and said in a low voice: "This voice is a little familiar, it seems to be the bald head of the Black Tiger Gang that I beat before!"

"It's him, he is Commissar Li's nephew, and it's not surprising that he appeared here. It's just that how could this Black Tiger Gang leader appear here?"

The two continued to listen.

Commissar Li's voice rang out, a little weak, and he spoke with a little cough: "Ahem...... I've seen Master Martin!"

"Commissioner Li doesn't have to be polite! I've heard about you, but I don't know why I was invited over?" The voice of Martin, the leader of the Black Tiger Gang, sounded like a middle-aged strong man.

"Since Mr. Martin knows the inside story, then I have something to say! ahem...... I invited Mr. Martin here to ask you to help me kill a man from the Black Tiger Gang!"

As soon as the words fell, the room fell silent.

Wufeng's eyes froze, who else could there be besides him?

After a few moments, Martin's voice rang out again: "Murder......? Our Black Tiger Gang is just a small gang in Notting City, and they usually rely on controlling the beggars in the city to steal and eat, how can such a thing as killing people be done, and Commissioner Li thinks too highly of us!"

"Lord Martin, why should I hide it in front of me? The Black Tiger Gang can't be on the stage, but what about the Black Tiger Mercenary Group? Your Black Tiger Mercenary Group is doing a lot of murder and stealing goods outside!"

Martin laughed dryly and said, "It seems that Commissioner Li still knows us quite well, since this is the case, I will get straight to the point! There is no problem in killing, as long as the money is enough, even if it is the head of the Notting City Lord, I will get it for you!"

Commissar Li snorted coldly: "One hundred gold soul coins! I want to make that little ghost disappear from the world!"

A sneer appeared on the face of Wufeng, who was eavesdropping in the corner, and the target was really him!

"Brother Feng, we might as well kill it directly!" A flash of killing intent flashed in Tang San's eyes.

Wufeng stretched out his hand to stop it, and whispered: "Don't worry, listen to it first, maybe you can hear some useful information!"

Inside the room, Martin smiled, but shook his head and refused: "Is Commissioner Li joking? Although this little ghost Wufeng is only in his early sixties, his strength is amazing, and even you, the Soul Venerable, can easily defeat him! To kill a person who can defeat the Soul Venerable, even if it is just a child, a hundred gold coins is not even a fraction!"

Commissar Li gritted his teeth and said, "Five hundred gold coins!"

But he didn't think that Martin refused again: "Commissioner Li also knows that this little ghost has also offended our Black Tiger Gang before! Later, we specially investigated, but found that some of his basic information had been erased, and even the martial soul information was fake!"

Coupled with the demon-level strength and talent he showed, I can conclude that this kid has an unimaginable background behind him! If we kill this kid, we can't guess if we will suffer retaliation in the future!"

Has my basic information been tampered with?

Wufeng was a little surprised, but suddenly on his enrollment certificate, the martial soul information only said the words 'ontological martial soul', and there was no more specific description, which was indeed not normal.

Could it be Uncle Hao? It can only be Uncle Hao! Then he should have left safely after the big battle that day, so why didn't he come back to see Xiao Sanyi? The message he left said that he was going to investigate some truths, did he lurk in Wuhun City, or did he enter that mysterious plane?

Wufeng shook his head, there was too little information known.

Committee Member Li in the room was silent for a while, and then spoke again: "Why talk so much, who doesn't know the reputation of your Black Tiger Mercenary Group!

Martin laughed out loud and said, "In that case, I'm not pretentious!

Commissar Li was furious: "10,000 gold soul coins? Are you robbing! Even if you assassinate the lord of a city, you won't need so much money!"

"Commissioner Li, don't get excited, how about you listen to me and see if the 10,000 gold soul coins are worth it?" Martin said.

"Huh?" was a little surprised.

Martin glanced around, waved his hand, and motioned for his men to guard the door, leaving only Commissioner Li and himself in the room.

After that, he took a sip of tea from his teacup, but he was not in a hurry to explain, but asked, "I heard that Commissioner Li is familiar with Lord Ma Xiunuo, the hall master of the Martial Spirit Hall of Notting City?"

"Yes, I do have some relationship with Master Masiunau...... Why are you asking this?" said Commissioner Li with a frown.

The corners of Martin's mouth curled, and he whispered: "Then does Commissioner Li know that the Martial Spirit Hall has been searching for special martial souls all these years?"

"Isn't this an open secret? The Martial Soul Hall searched for special people with martial souls more than ten years ago, and after finding them, they would be brought back to the Martial Soul City and cultivated into powerful warriors of the Martial Soul Palace. Commissioner Li snorted coldly.

"Cultivating into a warrior of the Martial Spirit Palace? It seems that Commissioner Li really doesn't know anything!hehaha......" Martin suddenly laughed, making both Commissioner Li and Wufeng who was eavesdropping outside confused.

Committee member Li asked: "Could it be that there is something else going on here?"