He Chuan's bed was not asked what task he was going to hand in, he still remembered what task this beautiful and almost perfect woman had taken on from him before.

Directly completed the task instructions, and the staff quickly delivered a hundred taels of silver to He Chuan's bed.

One hundred taels of silver, for an ordinary killer, is actually a huge amount of money.

But for He Chuan's bed......

There is no use at all.

Casually stuffing the one hundred taels of silver into his spatial ring, He Chuan's bed ignored the surprised gaze of the staff member on the side, and checked the task of the killer organization again.

After turning over all the tasks of the absurd words, He Chuan's bed frowned.

"Show me all the missions not far from this city."

Tapping lightly on the table, He Chuan's bed spoke to the staff member in front of him.

It seemed that it was because the middle-aged man had ordered him before, or because he saw the space ring and understood that He Chuan's bed was not an ordinary person, and after hearing He Chuan's bed say this, the staff member immediately turned around and began to rummage.

Soon, several tasks were placed in front of He Chuan's bed.

There are three Hongzi tasks, one Yuzi task, and one is a yellow character task.

Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate.

The killer organization distinguishes levels by these eight words, the highest in the sky and the lowest in the wilderness, separated by one word, and the strength required to leapfrog is often not reasonable.

And that staff member now put all the yellow tasks in front of He Chuan's bed, naturally thinking that with her strength, she should be able to complete it, or maybe the middle-aged man explained something to him.

Regardless of what the staff member was thinking, He Chuan's bed finally set his eyes on one of the Hongzi tasks after carefully observing these tasks.

The word Hong is just one level higher than the word barren.

However, the task of the Hongzi level is not something that ordinary people can accomplish.

Perhaps, there is such an amazing person who can successfully kill a monk, but the odds are even lower than winning the lottery.

With such a low chance, the gap between monks and mortals can be imagined.

"Kill 30,000 Sanxiu Shen, and the reward is 20 spirit stones."

Shen Sanwan has recently appeared in this city, and according to the news of the killer organization, Shen Sanwan has a great possibility of hiding in this city.

However, there is no specific information, only a description of Shen Sanwan's figure and strength.

Shen Sanwan was originally an outcast of a small sect, but after being abandoned and going down the mountain, he didn't know what chance he had, and his cultivation rose rapidly, not to mention, and he also liked to kill.

The people killed by Shen Sanwan generally became corpse-like existences.

Killing some ordinary people, the vast majority of monks will not care.

However, even if this thing kills ordinary people, it even accidentally slaughters a town where the monk's family is located.

That monk was a disciple of the sect, and after hearing the news that his whole sect had been destroyed, his anger could be imagined.

Although the cultivation is very low, if you ask for someone in the sect, you can still take out 20 spirit stones.

Therefore, Shen Sanwan's mission was hung up in the killer's stronghold.

Looking at the task in front of him, the corners of He Chuan's bed mouth twitched slightly.

This kind of thing happens in all parts of the world.

People are practicing in the sect, but there is bad news at home, their family members are wiped out, and there is only one person left in the whole world.

This feeling...... It's really bad.

There is the kind of desperate, but there is no backstage, and they will call a few friends and go down the mountain to kill that person together, but they are likely to be killed by the other party because of their lack of strength.

There is also the kind of person who is desperate, but has a good master, will ask his master to take action and kill that person, if his master's cultivation is high, then it is naturally needless to say, but if his master's cultivation is lower than that person...... Maybe it's over.

When facing various things in life, there will be many paths to choose from.

And the monk who was killed by Shen Sanwan happened to choose to pay the killer to help him avenge himself.

This decision is very good, you don't need to be yourself, or your own master is in danger, you only need to spend some spirit stones, and you can avenge this sea of blood.

Although I can't take revenge with my own hands, I guess it's also pleasant to watch the enemy die in front of me.

Without too much hesitation, He Chuan's bed directly took over the task.

As for Shen Sanwan's location, if it was just an ordinary killer, it was estimated that he would have to find out for a long time.

But for He Chuan's bed, even if Shen Sanwan ran to the ends of the earth and hid in hell, she could easily find the other party.

However, using this ability is too much fun.

Therefore, after leaving the killer stronghold for a week, He Chuan's bed soon walked into a restaurant and began to listen to all kinds of gossip.

The restaurant is said to be the best place to listen to the news, although He Chuan's bed didn't really understand this, but because of the herd mentality, she still came.

Sitting on a table by the window, He Chuan's bed ate the dishes on his table without a bite.

She had now changed her appearance to make herself look less glamorous.

However, the bottom is there, although she has adjusted her appearance, but in the eyes of others, she is still a big beauty with a score of 80 or above.

In front of beautiful women, those who are chatting naturally want to express themselves well.

Therefore, their topic soon began to change, and all kinds of news began to come out of their mouths.

Seeing this, He Chuan's bed also put on a deferential look.

In this way, those people's mouths are even more uncontrollable, and all kinds of news come out of those people's mouths like pouring beans.

After sitting in the restaurant for an afternoon, He Chuan's bed suddenly heard a message about himself.

The little lady of the Zhao family in the south of the city is dead.

According to her maid, it was a beautiful big sister who killed her.

Moreover, before leaving, the big sister told her very gently that she would come back soon and would bring her something delicious.

The people of the Zhao family didn't believe this sentence, they thought that the little maid was stupid after seeing the appearance of her little lady when she died.

After all, when they found out that Zhao Ling was dead in the room, the room was already full of bloodstains, and only the little maid was standing at the door alone, at a loss.

The people of the Zhao family did not embarrass the little maid, thinking about it with their knees, they must know that the little maid was not the murderer.

But Xiaobai, who knew everything about it, suddenly laughed out loud after hearing the news.