In Chongren Fang, not far from the alley, Xu Mingyuan suddenly felt that the soft flesh on his waist was twisted hard, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, and jumped out half a zhang away at once, looking at Zeng Qingyi with some resentment: "There is such a big hatred, is it so ruthless." ”

"You also said that if you talk nonsense next time, it won't be that simple." Zeng Qingyi snorted.

Xu Mingyuan said with a smile: "Isn't this an emergency, if you don't say that you are my daughter-in-law, then they will definitely not be convinced, besides, it is not that sooner or later you will be my daughter-in-law......

Seeing that Zeng Qingyi was ashamed and annoyed, the red snow in his hand was already trembling slightly, Xu Mingyuan also didn't say the last two words knowingly, and turned his head to say: "The matter has been resolved, do you go back, or do you want to go back after a stroll in this Chongrenfang." ”

"Is there any other place to visit at this time, do you want to take me to the Qinglou?" Zeng Qingyi looked at Xu Mingyuan and said with a smile.

Xu Mingyuan was slightly stunned, and smiled a little embarrassedly, speaking of which, at this time, only the Qinglou gambling house would stay up all night. However, these places are really not suitable for women to go, and taking their daughter-in-law to the Qinglou, Xu Mingyuan didn't dare to think about this idea.

Since there was nowhere to go, the two of them also climbed over the wall of Chongrenfang one after another, and the matter had been resolved, and Zeng Qingyi also went straight back to the Zhengfang.

Xu Mingyuan watched the shadow leap lightly between the walls of the fang like a fairy, and only then did he turn around and walk in the direction of Yongxing Fang until he disappeared from sight.

He wasn't worried that Zeng Qingyi would be stopped, although she was sometimes a little unreasonable, but she was indeed a smart woman with a careful heart, as long as the two in the palace didn't run out, ordinary people couldn't stop her at all.

Today's subjugation of the White Tiger House is extremely simple because of Zeng Qingyi's existence, otherwise maybe Xu Mingyuan will have to wear out his mouth and let those killers with extremely high seniority recognize him.

In fact, it can't be said that those people are too weak, after all, it is he who is ready to be tested by the other party, so he squatted on the wall and didn't even hide much, looking like he was going to watch him fight fiercely with the assassin who was the first to strike.

As a result, as soon as Zeng Qingyi's flying sword came out, the three of them were startled, and they could only fall into the alley. After all, both sides had no killing intent, so they didn't fight hard, so the situation between the fields was completely controlled by Xu Mingyuan.

As for why Xu Mingyuan is so strong, in fact, he also has his own considerations, after all, the White Tiger Room is not like the Qinglong Room, and he usually can't contact those killers, so he can't slowly grind his mouth to make them recognize.

And the killer is the sword, what he needs is for them to kill, not to turn back and get tired of him. This point is undoubtedly very important, so he must pass on this meaning to those people, and obeying orders is still the only purpose of the White Tiger House.

In fact, as soon as these killers spoke, Xu Mingyuan was a little disappointed, after all, in his opinion, if the killers were not cold, they would not be so imposing. And those few people just now, all dressed in fireworks, except for black clothes and masks on their faces, where do they look like killers.

But soon he figured it out, when Mr. Xu established the White Tiger House, he said a sentence: "To be a killer, you should make people feel that this killer is not too cold, if you walk on the street and be thought to be a killer, then it is just the lowest killer." ”

This has always been regarded by the White Tiger House as a criterion for cultivating killers, a killer is cold, and it may not be easy to resort to tasks, but such a killer has many tasks that cannot be completed, or it is difficult to find the best time, because such people are often the people who are most wary of those guards.

And a killer who is no different from an ordinary person and does not look like a killer at all becomes particularly dangerous. Because such a killer is too difficult to distinguish, maybe it is a shopkeeper with a smile and a tea cup, or an uncle carrying a rock sugar gourd stick, or maybe the moment you hand you something, a short sword will also pierce your chest.

The killer of the White Tiger House is like this, the real top killer should be like this, such a killer is the third product or the possibility of killing one product. And those so-called cold-faced killers rely on absolute crushing in strength, and once their strength is not good, they will only die.

After returning to Qi Mansion, Xu Mingyuan turned over and entered the courtyard wall, entered his room softly, and fell asleep directly.

Now that the White Tiger House was in control, he was also a little curious about what the task Shangguan Yuting said last time was. To be able to let Shangguan Yuting and Emperor Yan plan together, and even make an exception for him to enter the Imperial History Terrace, it will not be easy to think about this matter.

However, it seems that Shangguan Yuting did not have the slightest intention to reveal it to him in advance, so he could only wait, but it should not be a bad thing for him to completely control the White Tiger Room.

Early in the morning of the second day, Xu Mingyuan went to the Yuntai Division and approved a few pieces that needed to be signed by him, and not long after, a small official led a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy in a half-old green shirt to the door, saying that he was looking for him.

Xu Mingyuan looked at the ordinary-looking young man with a white shirt on his body, raised his hand and motioned for the little official to go down, nodded at the young man and said, "Come in." ”

"White Tiger Fang Shizhu, I was ordered to come and deliver a letter to Xu Yanshi." The young man in the green shirt stood in front of the table, said in a somewhat wooden voice, took out a letter from his arms, and gently put it on the table.

"Shizhu ......" Xu Mingyuan thought lightly, his eyes fell on the young man's calloused left hand, and asked with a smile: "Is it a left-handed sword?" ”

"Left-handed dagger." Shizhu still replied blankly.

Xu Mingyuan picked up the letter on the table, and after confirming that the fire paint on the letter had not been opened, he opened the envelope and took out a thin piece of paper inside.

It didn't take long for Xu Mingyuan to put the envelope in his hand on the table, but the piece of paper was slowly torn to pieces by him and reloaded the envelope.

Similar to what he thought, the information sent by Baihufang was very brief, so brief that there was no detailed information about a killer, only the word Tsing Yi was signed at the end.

There are now two heaven-level killers and eighteen earth-level killers in the White Tiger Room, and there are more than 100 Xuan-level and yellow-level killers because they are available in various places.

The Heavenly Rank corresponds to a killer who has the ability to kill a first-grade Grand Master, while the Ground Rank is a killer who can kill a second-grade Junior Grandmaster. Of course, this does not mean that there are two first-grade great grandmasters and eighteen second-grade minor grandmasters in the White Tiger Room, if there are really so many masters, they can directly set up the banner of the fifth major sect on the rivers and lakes.

This person named Tsing Yi should be one of the two Heavenly Rank killers, maybe one of the four people yesterday. It is said that he killed a first-rank great master eighteen years ago, so he advanced from an earth-level killer to a heaven-level killer. (To be continued.) )