At this moment, Meng Siao also sensed that there was a gaze that was already firmly locked on his body from this moment on.

However, he could not sense the source of this gaze.

"It seems that it is really professional. The corners of Meng Siao's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't bother to use his spiritual sense to find the source of this gaze.

After all, even Meng Kaijiang, who was a Jindan cultivator, couldn't use his spiritual sense to screen out this person, which showed that the other party was extremely good at the way of lurking and concealing.

In that case, just keep being vigilant.

Killers, no matter how well they lurk and how deep they hide, they are bound to have a moment to do it.

And at that time, it was the best time to kneel and beat him to death all at once.

With a flick of the folding fan, Meng Wushao directly picked the largest and most luxurious restaurant on the street.

"The largest private room, the best food and drink. He casually threw a silver ticket worth a hundred taels of silver to Xiao Er, who came up.

The guy caught it, and the smile that was originally coping with it suddenly became a hundred times more flattering when Meng Xiaoshan's dog legs got up, so he almost knelt down and licked it first, and then knelt in front to lead the way.

"Master, wait a minute, the best wine and food will be brought to you soon!" Xiao Er wiped the chairs and tables in the private room dozens of times, almost scraping off a layer of skin.

The restaurant opened in Liulichang, no matter how high the grade is, it can't be high, and there is a lot of going here. One hundred taels of silver, which can be said to be more than the sum of all the consumption on the upper, middle and lower floors of the entire restaurant. Such a local tyrant is not easy to serve, it should be thunder and cracking.

The one on the wine and food is called a god speed, the five junior two are out at the same time, the chef in the back kitchen is all in the hands, the chair is not yet hot, and all the wine and food on the table are all served.

"Master, use it slowly, if you have something to order, I will wait outside. The little two who led the way said flatteringly.

Meng Wushao nodded, and directly threw out a silver ingot: "Reward your tea money, go out." ”

The eyes of a few juniors are about to pop out, and a random reward is twenty taels of high-grade official silver, this is simply the God of Wealth!

The men of the several helpers suddenly looked at the companion with a kind of eager to kill gaze, envy and hatred, and reluctantly went down to work.

In the private room, Meng Siao looked at the hot wine and food on the table and chuckled.

Then, the illusory panel of the "Great Martial Venerable System" appeared in front of his eyes, and one after another delicious dishes were turned into words and appeared on this illusory screen.

"One, two, three, four, five, six-hehe, you really look up to me, this poison is almost more than the dishes on this table. He chuckled, picked up his chopsticks, and ate directly at the six plates of highly poisoned dishes.

In a silent manner, the karmic fire of Qinglian's heart has turned into countless sparks and scattered into each of his meridians.

As soon as the poison in those dishes entered his body, it was immediately refined by the spiritual fire of this heaven and earth, and he couldn't even cause trouble to him.

"Little two. After eating and drinking, Meng Wushao picked his teeth and shouted at the door.

"Master!" The little second immediately pushed the door in, and when he saw the leftovers on the table, he immediately asked with a smile on his face, "Are these meals to your taste?"

Meng Siao raised his eyelids, nodded and said, "It's okay, but there is less poison, the taste is light, and I don't feel anything when I eat it." Before you die, young master, I have to criticize you - you still haven't done your homework well beforehand. As a professional killer, how can you be so sloppy about your business ability? Isn't this smashing your company, oh no, is it the signboard of your killer organization? You know, as a member of your organization, receiving the salary and benefits issued by the organization, you should do your part well and perfectly. Killing people is a very technical job, not just shouting 'master', selling a laugh, and then putting some poison to fool things up. ”

The expression on Xiao Er's face stiffened slightly, but this little stiffness only lasted less than a breath.

"Master, what are you talking about, I don't read much small books, and I can't understand them at all. He still had a sneer and a dog's leg on his face, as if he really couldn't understand the meaning of Meng Siao's words just now.

Meng Wushao held a toothpick in his mouth, knocked on the table with his hand, and said with some dissatisfaction: "It seems that your business is really not ordinarily bad! Your leaders -- has your boss given you professional training? Young master, I've talked to this point, you still pretend to be stupid? What's the use! Do you think you can fool yourself by pretending to be stupid? Are the targets of your previous assassinations all ****?"

He patted the table and pointed at this little er, looking like he hated iron but not steel: "If I were your boss, I would fire you as a **** in minutes, so as not to lower the professional Cheng dù of the killer team and ruin the reputation of the organization! Only then will there be a chance to turn the tables around!"

Before he could finish speaking, a silver light flashed in front of him.

In that little er's hand, there was suddenly a golden short knife, which stabbed him in an instant and pierced him in the chest.

However, at this moment, Meng Siao, who was stabbed through the chest by him, dissipated like the wind.

It's just an afterimage!

"You're really hopeless!" Meng Wushao's figure appeared behind him, kicked him over, and directly kicked him into the air.

With a "boom", a big hole was knocked out of the wall of the private room, and the killer disguised as the shopkeeper was directly kicked into the air.

Then, the entire restaurant, it should be said that the entire Fengyue Street, trembled violently, as if there had been an earthquake.

"I've said it all, why do you just do it, every time you beat it slowly, so that you can still kill people? I'm surprised, didn't you Dragon Slayer Pavilion claim to have assassinated two generations of monarchs of a dynasty, and you also successfully killed an elder-level old devil in the mountain gate of Guyue Sect? Why did you send someone to assassinate the young master, it's your kind of thing?" Meng Siao turned around in mid-air and landed firmly in front of a big pit on the ground that he had blasted out.

In this deep pit that cracked and sunk, the killer disguised as the shopkeeper was still outside, and his entire upper body was directly blasted into the ground.

Meng Siao's hand, I don't know when there was an extra bronze waist card engraved with the words "Dragon Slaying Pavilion", he held this waist card, his eyes swept around, and he laughed: "Copper, gold, silver, copper and iron, it seems to be a third-level second-rate killer." Your boss is interesting to use this vulgar way of grading you. However, let a bronze-level killer kill the young master, it seems that the Dragon Slayer Pavilion didn't take me seriously at all!"

With a move of his hand, his spiritual power was released, and he directly lifted this killer upside down in the air: "Just concentrating on the Divine Realm, I dare to come and kill you Meng Wuye, I am really ignorant and fearless!"

"Fifth Young Master, you have transgressed your identity. A voice sounded leisurely, and then, Meng Fu's figure appeared beside him, "You can only call Meng Fifth Young Master, call Meng Fifth Master, and you will be on an equal footing with the eldest master, second master, and fourth master." ”

"it, Fuber, next time I'm going to kill all sides, please don't run out and spoil my interest, okay? Meng Wushao suddenly rolled his eyes, and with a hand, the killer who had passed out was thrown at Meng Fu's feet by him, "Forget it, I'm not interested, Fu Bo, you can take it back and torture it." ”

Meng Fu nodded, grabbed the killer, and the figure gradually dissipated into the air.

At this moment, in Meng Siao's mind, the dull mechanical voice of the "Great Martial Venerable System" suddenly sounded inexplicably: "Congratulations to the host for the success of slapping the face of the Dragon Pavilion! Reward 1,500 Great Martial Venerable points! Congratulations to the host for the success of the Great Killing System for slapping the face! Reward 5,000 Great Martial Venerable points! Open the mission: Promotion of the Great Martial Venerable system! Mission requirements: Capture the Great Killing System!" Quest reward: After the host completes the quest, he can use Dawuzun points to exchange for various items that were originally available for huàn in the huàn mass killing system at half price. Moreover, the host will receive double the rewards of the Great Martial Venerable Points in the future!"

What the hell is going on?!