Hades Palace, the number one killer organization in the rivers and lakes.

Someone once calculated that the success rate of the assassination of the Hades Palace was more than ninety percent.

This high success rate is extremely terrifying, and the second killer organization in the rivers and lakes, the 'Hall of Death', has a success rate of only seventy percent.

It is rumored that as long as you can afford the price, whether it is a high-ranking official in the temple or a powerful family.

The king of Hades wants you to die in the third watch, and you will never stay until the fifth watch.

"Wind Slash."

"No wonder Fat Stone's injuries are so weird."

Chu Ci glanced at the slender long knife behind the woman, with the blessing of the Immortal Spirit Crystal, he could never forget it, and memorized all the number of blades on the military spectrum.

Among them, there is such a wind slashing knife, and the sword qi cut out with this knife enters the body, and after entering the body, it travels through the eight veins like the wind.

Once the knife recipient is lucky, this sword qi will burst in the meridians.

This is also the reason why Chu Ci couldn't force out the qi in Shi Kaihuo's body with a silver needle, and could only trap him in a hollow place with little impact.

The sword qi that was split into Shi Kaihuo's body was forced by the silver needle to wander wildly in its meridians, unless Chu Ci sealed all the acupuncture points of Shi Kaihuo meridians, otherwise this sword qi would have a place to escape.

And to close all the meridians, with the current means of Chu Ci, even if it can be done, it is very likely that the person who is sealed will die on the spot.

"If you are slashed by the wind, you can still be lucky, you are the first person."

Meng Po's voice is cold, if it is placed in the previous life, it is a typical goddess sound.

Coupled with the heroic high ponytail and seven-foot long knife, people can't help but want to find out what kind of face is under that black mask.

"But the next knife will kill you."

Meng Po slowly drew the knife, and the seven-foot-long knife stood horizontally, the blade glowing coldly in the moonlight.

"Crazy woman, do you really think Lao Tzu is afraid of you?"

"Lao Tzu avoided you all the way, that's because Lao Tzu didn't want to beat women, since you pushed people too much, then it's no wonder to me."

"I'm going to teach you this crazy woman today, what a real man is!"

Shi Kaihuo gritted his teeth and stomped his feet.

"Do you know why my name is Shi Kaihuo."

"Because you are fat and like to eat, and you are clamoring to cook every day?"

Chu Ci lightly picked up the stubble on the side.

"You..."

"Brother, don't spoil our momentum."

Shi opened fire and lowered his voice.

"To tell you the truth, I can't catch her knife, this knife down, it is estimated that you and my brother will have to be separated by yin and yang forever, remember to give us a pillar of incense during the New Year's holidays, put a pot of wine, and ask for the kind of liquor you gave me last time."

"As for the secret of the giant order, you can take this away, and I will write everything I want to say on it."

As he spoke, Shi Kaihuo quietly handed Chu Ci a piece of cloth.

"That's what you call a single pass?"

Chu Ci was speechless for this stone fat man.

"Aren't I afraid of forgetting, you have a good memory, and remember to burn it after reading it."

"Let's go."

While Shi Kaihuo and Chu Ci muttered, Meng Po on the roof changed from holding a knife in one hand to holding a knife in both hands, and the voice of the goddess of coldness gradually rose under the moon.

"The name of this knife is that, but what."

"But your uncle, I really want to put you on the couch!"

"Forget it, they all say that Meng Po of the Hades Palace is extremely ugly, although we are not picky eaters, we can't eat pig food."

Shi Kaihuo scolded while clenching his fists with both hands, in a vain attempt to disrupt Meng Po's heart and suppress her knife momentum.

And Chu Ci remembered the rumors about Meng Po in the palace of the king of Yama.

The wind slashes five times.

A knife of Huangquan, a knife of forgetting the river, a knife of helplessness, a knife of hometown.

The last knife, three lives forget the soul.

"Brother, that's why we call it Shi Kaihuo!"

I saw that Shi Kaihuo had two more red flints in his hands, and they were suddenly crushed, and the powder of the flint shattered instantly drilled into his meridians from the palm of his hand, and then Shi Kaihuo's meridians quickly turned red, as if there was fire burning in his body.

"Hold it back."

Chu Ci patted Shi Kaihuo's shoulder, blocking him in front of Shi Kaihuo's stunned gaze.

"Brother, you are..."

"Once you use this fire technique, you will die on the spot when you use it, I spent an hour helping you heal, if you die like this, then I won't work in vain."

Chu Ci looked up at Meng Po.

"I'm sorry, but the drunkard who taught me medicine once told me that the healer is kind, and since this fat man is my patient, you can't kill him until he is cured."

"As for whether you want to continue to kill him after you get well, that's your business."

Meng Po held the knife in both hands, and the knife momentum was already condensed, just waiting to be chopped.

"With your strength, you can't stop me."

"You're not on the list I'm going to kill, there's no pay to kill you, get out of the way."

So ethical?

Chu Ci even wanted to give a thumbs up to this Meng Po for her dedication.

"Kill me, how much silver?"

Chu Ci was a little curious, what price the Hades Palace would offer him.

"One thousand taels."

Almost without hesitation, Meng Po made an offer.

A thousand taels?!

Chu Ci was a little disappointed, he didn't hide his aura with the Divine Hidden Technique, so the other party could sense it in the realm of the middle three days.

I didn't expect this Hades Palace to be really undeceiving, and the price of killing people is so affordable, and it only costs a thousand taels of silver for three days in a middle school.

I knew that it was this price, so I wouldn't have killed He Jingtang by myself, Luo Zhiyu just gave Wang Tongsai silver to dredge up the relationship, stuffed three thousand taels, and handed it over to the Hades Palace, which can kill three.

"How much is he?"

Chu Ci pointed to the stone behind him and opened fire.

"Market price, little grandmaster, ten thousand taels."

"But the employer added the money, fifteen thousand taels."

Meng Po really answered Chu Ci's question.

"Brother, we're worth a lot."

Shi Kaihuo laughed twice.

"This fat man is as ugly as a leper frog, his life is thin and low, even this is worth 15,000 taels, and my jade tree is in the wind, born extraordinary, at least twice as much as this dead fat man, at the moment I have 30,000 taels of materials worth 30,000 taels in my house, I use these 30,000 taels on the list you want to kill, buy you to kill me."

Chu Ci's words came out.

Whether it was the stone fire behind him or the Meng Po on the roof, they were all stunned.

"Brother, are your brains burned out?"

Shi Kaihuo was a little anxious, but he pinned the hope of the Mo family's inheritance on Chu Ci, and he desperately wanted to use this fire burning technique to create a chance for Chu Ci to escape.

"Wait, who do you say is the leper frog???"

Meng Po on the roof, the expression under the black mask is unknown.

At this time, she put away her seven-foot long knife, jumped down, walked past Chu Ci as if no one was there, and went straight into the east house.

After about ten seconds, he walked out.

"I'll take this order."

Pay attention to people, and go to check the personal information before receiving the order.

"Okay."

Chu Ci raised his hand abruptly and stopped drinking.

"Xiaobai, the sword is coming!"

The tail of the little white heart-shaped arrow flicked, and the "Karmic Fire Red Lotus" wrapped on the tail came out of its sheath in mid-air, and fell into Chu Ci's hands with the humming sound of sword qi.