The record of the Hell Pavilion is detailed in facts and based on real evidence, outlining a superficial and honest Wu Rulu who is actually vicious and insidious.

Wang Hao never thought that there would still be such scum in the Wang family.

A person like Wu Rulu can still meet the source of the Wang family, like a fish in water. It seems that it is not without reason that the Wang family has slipped from the first family in Furi City, which is like a prosperous day in the sky, to the current situation of internal and external difficulties.

As Wu Rulu's direct boss, if Nie Baishan is unaware of these things and knows nothing, who can believe it?

Wang Hao even suspected that the Wang family had slipped into today's situation, who could say that behind the scenes, no one was pushing all this? Only in this way would Wang Yangke be forced to go out to fight for the sake of the family, and only in this way would some people have a chance.

From Wu Rulu, Wang Hao instantly thought of a lot.

"Okay, I'll take this newbie task. Wang Hao pinched the wooden card in his hand and said.

People like Wu Rulu should be killed!

"Hmm. Jin Guigu nodded, and said, "This is Qing Shi, the waiter of your novice mission." ”

A figure then appeared beside Jin Guigu. This is a girl in a black robe, a tight-fitting robe, outlining her delicate and graceful body lines, carrying an iron tire bow, wearing a mask on her face, revealing only a pair of clear and cold eyes, which makes people feel mysterious.

"Killing people?" Wang Hao wondered.

"In the Hell Pavilion, newcomers will be accompanied by a squire for the first time on a mission. He will assist you in completing the task, guiding you on the things you need to pay attention to in the process of carrying out the task, and he is also a supervisor to monitor whether you follow the rules during the execution of the task. Even, if you fail to carry out your mission, in order to prevent you from being captured, leaking information about the Hell Pavilion and causing adverse harm to the Hell Pavilion, the Servant has the right to erase you. ”

Jin Guigu explained.

There is still such a rule in the Hell Pavilion.

"It turned out to be in charge of me. Wang Hao smiled, looked at the girl, and said, "This colleague still looks very young, are you sure that she did my servant kill?"

"Wang Hao, I know you, the young city lord of Furi City, in the eyes of others, you used to be a waste material. As for whether I can do your servant and kill, you will know then. The girl codenamed "Qing Shi" paused slightly, and said: "If you fail to carry out the mission, I believe you can better understand for yourself whether my servant kills people or not." I hope you don't have this kind of experience. ”

Wang Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, he always felt that the girl in front of him was a little familiar, even if it was not an old acquaintance, maybe it was someone he had met in Furi City.

It's a pity that this girl Qingshi really deserves to be a killer, and her emotional management is in place, so far, she has not output a trace of kindness/resentment, so that Wang Hao has no way of knowing her real name.

In the early morning, the sky was slightly bright.

In a secluded house in the west of Furi City.

"It's been a long time since I've breathed such fresh air!"

Wang Hao took a deep breath and stretched his waist.

Walking out of the underground town, passing through several underground passages, when you came out, you found yourself in this secluded hut.

Obviously, this is also a small stronghold of the Hell Pavilion in Furi City.

"Wu Rulu's cultivation has reached the small pole of the Qi Condensation Realm, and besides, this person is greedy for life and afraid of death, every time he travels, he almost always takes several guards with him, and he rarely goes into danger, how are you going to kill him?"

Wang Hao thought for a while and said, "Isn't he controlling the three green buildings? Holding the Wang family's money and secretly enriching his own pockets, this is always a disgraceful thing." This kind of thing is always as few people know about it, so if he goes to the Qinglou, he will bring one or two close entourages at most, and this is the opportunity to take his life. ”

"Not bad. Qing Shi nodded slightly.

"Let's go, then. Then she stepped out.

"Hey, what are you going to do?" Wang Hao asked.

"Of course, I went to the Qinglou to monitor, and when Wu Rulu came, do you still want to see the scenery here?"

Qing Shi's voice came.

"Are you a workaholic?" It seems that Qing Shi wants to kill Wu Rulu more than Wang Hao. Wang Hao wondered whose novice task this was.

Looking at Qing Shi's graceful back, Wang Hao felt more and more familiar.

"Sooner or later, I'll capture your real name and see what your true face is, which goblin is it?"

Wang Hao whispered secretly in his heart.

It rained for several days.

On this day, from the continuous rain in the morning to the approaching night, it has turned into a torrential rain, crackling down on the eaves and the ground.

A fireworks willow alley, kitsch flowers and trees, hanging low in the rain curtain, suffering the ravages of the rain.

"Wu Rulu has been in for two or three hours, it's really a soul cave, and all the souls have been sold in it. ”

On the roof, two figures with hats and robes stood up, looking at the Qinglou Red Pavilion in the depths of the laneway.

One of them, although she was wearing a robe, still couldn't hide her graceful and delicate body lines, reflecting the rain around her, which looked even more fresh and refined.

It is Wang Hao and Qingshi.

At this moment, Wang Hao, dressed in a plain robe, carrying an iron sword, wearing a silver mask on his face, with blood-red lines, is also like a Qing poem, only revealing a pair of eyes, staring indifferently at the door of the Red Pavilion of the Qinglou.

"Crunch. ”

The door finally opened, and a short and fat man in brocade clothes walked out crookedly, holding the waists of the two women.

Looking at it like this, I'm afraid that there is no lack of lust inside, and the gun under the crotch has become soft.

Wu Rulu, although there is a word "law" in his name, he still has the slightest self-discipline, and his conscience has long been blinded by greed and desire.

After being tired of being crooked at the door for a while, Wu Rulu was finally willing to push away the Qinglou woman who was accompanying her, held up her umbrella, and walked out of the alleyway.

Humming a tune in his mouth, Wu Rulu stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, looking unsatisfied.

Not far from the mouth of the alley, his entourage is already waiting, out of this alley, he will be the loyal servant of the Wang family who is right and right, like a fish in water.

"Hmph, Wang?"

Wu Rulu shook his head with a disdainful expression.

Now, the news of Wang Yangke's fall has already spread all over Furi City, and as for his unsuccessful son of waste wood, he is nowhere to be found, and no one cares. It won't be long before the Wang family should change their surname.

And as a member of Nie Baishan's family, when the time comes, the status of their family will also rise.

"Now is it!"

On the eaves, Wang Hao had already held the hilt of the iron sword.

Swish!

Wang Hao's body jumped up.

The clothes unfolded in the rain, and Wang Hao's whole person was like a falcon, jumping down to Wu Rulu in the narrow alleyway.

The rain kept falling.

The wind whimpered.