As a black shop owner, eyesight is the most basic quality.

The old man looked at it for a long time, closed his eyes, thought about it, and couldn't help but speak: "Your 'Tiger Fighting Technique' is very good, but it has a strange feeling!" I can't tell! ”

"In the part that can involve the power of mystery, it has been bypassed, replaced by more cumbersome and refined content, replaced by muscle force, and has some unnatural taste...... Right? ”

Fang Xian secretly rolled his eyes. It's really angry or something, the world doesn't recognize it at all.

"Yes, that's what it feels like! But I have to admit that it has gone to a certain extreme in terms of finding weaknesses and fatal blows, and that ingenious way of exercising the body...... It's not really for Warriors or Assassins, it's for ordinary people! Or rather, a specially trained military man. ”

"That's right, universality is its greatest advantage."

Fang Xian smiled and rubbed his right thumb and index finger: "Then shouldn't we discuss the issue of price next?" ”

The old man's expression changed, he felt that he seemed to be too obsessed, and he revealed something, and his face suddenly became pale.

……

Half an hour later.

Fang Xian took a money bag and walked out of the tent with a smile on his face.

Behind him, the old man had a speechless expression: 'How do you feel that this little guy seems to have changed into a different person, what a young lamb he used to be, and how can he become a vampire now?' ’

His eyes narrowed slightly: "If it weren't for the fluctuation of soul confusion, I would have wondered if he had been possessed by other creatures, or had been affected by a great being......"

After thinking about it, the old man looked at the pile of drafts in his hand, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face: "Forget it...... Regardless of this, the organization must be very interested in getting this information...... Maybe I can make up enough merit and apply for a transfer from this position......"

"A piece of information, sold for 100 gold fees, and this tie-in...... Not bad......"

After walking out of the park, Fang Xian touched his arms, and there was also a voodoo doll, said to be the remnant of a real gypsy witch, with the power of the curse lingering on it.

But in fact, the power of the curse on this doll is true, but it is very weak.

If it is used on ordinary people, at most to the extent that the other party sneezes, the value will plummet greatly, from a convenient tool for yin people to a tattered thing like a prank prop.

Fang Xian was keenly aware of the weakening of the curse power above, and righteously condemned the old man's behavior of wanting to use it to compensate for most of the gold fee, and successfully used it as an add-on to the transaction.

"Very weak curse power, but I may have a bonus in casting curses, so I can give it a try......"

Fang Xian returned to the dock area, thought about it, and did not go to the apartment, but turned to the direction of the warehouse.

As far as he knew, there was a stronghold of the White Wolves in an abandoned warehouse.

If you're lucky, you might be able to hear something.

In the night, Fang Xian's body gradually became hazy, the same color as the surrounding buildings, and slowly transparent.

- [Invisible Skin]

This was a disguise that surpassed the chameleon, and after putting on such a layer of camouflage color, Fang Xian took a step forward and began to run wildly.

Sou!

After a run, he flipped over the wall, jumping from building roof to building with the help of a massive burst of power.

With an extraordinary level of control, he only made a very slight sound at a time, like a cat.

It didn't take long for the warehouse area of the marina to arrive.

……

Inside a warehouse.

The White Wolf Gang stronghold.

"Lord Carl Hepburn, please come in!"

A white-skinned, blond-haired young man was invited into a makeshift office.

The boss of the White Wolf Gang, Fels, who was sitting behind his desk looking at a document, raised his head and said in a low voice: "The mission has failed...... You're hiding information from your target, he's not a first-tier mystic at all! It's a pity...... For this reason, the agreement between us is going to be nullified......"

"I also just got the news today that Daniel Rowland has applied for graduation...... His promotion was yesterday, and it was an accident, an accident that we didn't want to see. ”

Carl Hepburn is no less imposing.

Syllable!

Firth propped his hands on his desk and stood up suddenly, like a lion in a predatory state: "I don't care so much, Carl, you broke the rules, you know?" ”

He pointed out: "The reason why my White Wolf Gang can survive here is not only because my junior brother works hard, but also because I abide by the rules, and I should pay a lot of protection fees, and ...... Definitely not touching some dangerous areas, and a student who has been expelled from a mysterious academy is completely different from an excellent graduate...... Damn, he's still a descendant of a nobility! ”

Firth gasped and stared at Carl: "I'll tell you now, I won't do this business, and the deposit will be refunded to you twice!" ”

Smack!

Karl applauded, looking a little playful: "Wonderful speech, wise decision...... But...... Do you really want to stop because of yourself? A graduate of the Occult Academy? His application has just been submitted and cannot be rejected, but there is a way to contain it...... If the graduate is in debt and cannot be repaid, once the trouble is big, the impact will be very bad, causing the tutor to be disgusted, as for the aristocratic status...... There's someone else to settle this, you just need to transfer his debt contract to me! ”

Carl Hepburn continued: "You don't know who the Roland family is messing with, the real big man hasn't come forward yet, and I'm here is only a small part of the plan. ”

"You're an excellent student of the Occult Academy, and you're just part of the plan?"

Firth's face was ugly, and he wanted to plug his ears.

He knew that he was caught in a huge maelstrom of conspiracy.

A small gang, even if you want to be a big man's white gloves, you can't get it, maybe one day you will be surrounded by the sheriff and thrown out as a scapegoat.

……

"Sure enough, isn't Daniel's pot, it's the Roland family's business?"

"But this little aristocratic family seems to have encountered a financial crisis in the last two years, and it is in a state of flux, how can it attract the attention of the real big people?"

Outside the warehouse.

A bat hung upside down by the window, flew up again, flapped its wings, and came to a plant.

There, an otherwise transparent figure emerged, muttering to himself.

- [Animal Affinity]

Using its abilities, the rats, bats, and so on near the warehouse all became Fang Xian's eyes and ears, allowing him to hear this conversation clearly.

"It seems...... Does the Roland family still have some secrets? ”

Fang Xian frowned: "It's a little troublesome......"

According to his heart, he didn't want to care about this kind of thing, but after all, he took Daniel's body, even after death, he had to repay it.