A month later.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

There was a burst of bang in Li An's body, and the true qi in the dantian continued to pour in.

After a month of cultivation and taking the True Spirit Pill and the pills captured in the mission, Li An finally broke through the shackles again and entered the True Qi Sevenfold Realm.

"Bang!"

Li An punched the iron plate, and a shallow fist mark appeared on it, and the strength was at least doubled.

In addition to the breakthrough in cultivation, the ethereal step and the streamer sword have also made their own improvements.

Among them, the Streamer Sword was practiced by Li An to the second level of Dacheng, even if he didn't need to cooperate with the Ethereal Step, he could kill a master of the same level with one sword, and it was not a problem to kill a master of the True Qi Eightfold Realm with the Ethereal Step.

Recalling the scene of the battle with Yin Lao, Ang Li thought that under the same conditions, even if he could not defeat the other party, he would not be so embarrassed.

Walking out of the room, Li An met with John and the others, and found that under Wu Jinsheng's teaching, the four of them had also improved very quickly in martial arts.

After instructing everyone to study hard, Ang Lee left alone and went to the black market.

The main reason is that the pills have run out, and the black blind man has not yet sent the resources from Wu Zong's side, so Li An thought about going to the black market to buy some suitable pills.

Especially the Healing Pill, which played an important role in the last mission, and Ang Lee plans to buy one for spare.

rushed to the black market, only to find that the money on his body was only 3 million from the last sale of the secret book.

This amount of money is very stressful just to buy a healing pill, let alone buy other qi-nourishing pills.

The poor and rich are once again embodied.

Without money, it is impossible to go down the martial arts avenue.

No way, who let a penny force the hero to death?

Ang Lee could only go to the mission hall to wander around and see if he could find a suitable money-making deal.

As soon as the front foot stepped into the mission hall, the guy who had ignored Ang Lee in the past ran over.

"Dude, you're finally here."

Li An glanced at the guy who was more than ten years older than him, and he was really not used to being called an old brother by the other party.

"What's the matter?" Li An asked coldly.

The guy looked left and right, stretched out his hand and said, "Brother, take a step to speak." ”

Li An frowned, feeling that the guy looked like a traitor or a thief, and there was absolutely nothing good about finding himself.

Thinking that this store is for trading, and the guy can't do anything to himself, Ang Lee followed the guy into the VIP room.

"What's the matter?" Ang Lee asked again.

The guy said with a smile on his face: "Brother, a friend of yours left a message here, saying that if you come, you must call him back, he has something urgent to find you." ”

"Friends?"

Li An looked at each other suspiciously, every time he came to the black market, he would change his face, but he couldn't remember any friends who knew that he would come here.

"Don't ask me what that friend of yours looks like, he's disguised, and even if I say it, you might not recognize it."

The guy said and grabbed the landline on the table, dialed a phone number, and handed it to Ang Lee,

"If there's anything you want to know, ask him personally."

Li An hesitated slightly, and reached out to take the phone.

The phone rang a few times before it was connected, and a hoarse voice came from the microphone: "Old friend, I finally found you." ”

"You ......"

Because the other party used a voice changer, Ang Lee couldn't hear who the other party was, and he could only get through once if he thought about the phone used by the other party.

"Forgot about me so soon? The suitcase I left you with last time must have helped you a lot, right? The other party asked.

Valise!

Ang Lee's eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought that the other party was Conn who killed him by the FBI.

"You want it back?" Ang Lee asked.

The suitcase is a reactive metal of unknown origin, but it has helped Ang Lee a lot in several battles.

Although Ang Lee liked it very much, it belonged to Conn after all.

If the other party wants to go back, Ang Lee will not rely on it and not pay it back.

"Hee-hee."

Conn laughed,

"Since the suitcase has been given to you, there is no reason to return it.

Don't worry, I'm not looking for you this time to get my suitcase back, but I have a good thing to give you. ”

"A good thing, a good thing?" Ang Lee asked.

Conn pretended to be mysterious and said, "It's not convenient to talk on the phone, remember where we first met?" Go there, I'll be waiting for you there. ”

Li Anke didn't think that Conn would have anything good to do with him, but thinking of the other party's gift of his suitcase, he still planned to take a trip.

Leaving the black market, Ang Lee took the subway directly to the downstairs of the hotel where the two met for the first time.

"Squeak."

A taxi pulled up in front of Ang Lee, driven by an old man with gray hair and glasses, who was none other than Conn in disguise.

"Get in the car." Kang En smiled at Ang Lee.

Ang Lee opened the door and sat in the back seat, and drove without waiting for him to open his mouth.

Conn picked up a file bag from the passenger seat and handed it to Ang Lee.

Ang Lee opened the file bag and found that there were several photos inside, and the photos were taken of the same person.

Bree.

Ang Lee had met Brie on his last mission and had investigated the man since and learned that he was the head of the FBI's Los Angeles division.

"What do you mean?" Ang Lee asked as he put the photo back in his file bag.

"Kill him." Conn replied.

Li An's eyebrows tightened, and he looked at Kang En in some surprise.

That's right, Ang Lee had fought Brie a few times and killed some FBI agents, but now he had to kill the head of the FBI's Los Angeles branch, which had to be seriously considered.

"Don't worry, this matter won't get you in any trouble." Conn saw Ang Lee's concerns.

"Do you think I'll believe it?" Ang Lee asked.

Conn glanced at Ang Lee through the rearview mirror of the car, and spoke: "Actually, I am also an FBI agent, and Brie has betrayed the FBI and this country, so we have to get rid of him." ”

From the fact that the FBI has cooperated with Dragon Soul several times, it can be seen that Brie is controlled by Dragon Soul.

"Why don't you do it yourself?" Ang Lee asked.

Conn replied, "There are still a few big fish like Brie lurking inside the FBI, and it would be a lot of inconvenience for us to move on our own, so we need an outsider to do it." ”

"Then why did you want me to do it?" Ang Lee asked.

"Because you're the only person I know of who has the power to do it." Conn rightfully said.

Bullshit.

Ang Lee didn't believe it would be that simple.

"What if I refuse?" Ang Lee asked.

"The world is not black and white, there are some gray areas, such as the mountain spirit newspaper.

Do you think the state will ignore the existence of the mountain spirit newspaper? ”

Conn preached.

Li An's eyebrows tightened, knowing that Kang En didn't say it clearly, but he was referring to the dungeon hidden under the Mountain Spirit Newspaper.

Obviously, if he didn't agree, he would strike at the dungeon.

was threatened, which Ang Lee was very unhappy about.

(End of chapter)