American Comics: BOSS Invasion

The small building was constructed entirely of stone. I don't know where they were quarried, but they were all long, appropriately sized blocks of white marble. Just from the sheer volume, one could tell that a lot of manpower was spent building it back then.

The small building had three floors. The first and second floors were living areas, and the third floor was where everyone discussed matters, so everyone gathered on the third floor.

Pang Deyu hurried up, and a somewhat aged female voice came from his ear.

"Why is King Chariot so anxious?"

Hearing this voice, Pang Deyu breathed a sigh of relief, and his mind stabilized slightly.

He raised his head, and as expected, he saw that familiar figure in front of him. This was a woman with a very good figure. Even wearing an old-fashioned robe, it was still difficult to hide that youthful aura. She had a headdress on her head and wore a Meng Po mask on her face.

Most of the others were sitting on both sides, some with masks on their faces, and some without.

The Underworld was just a productive alliance, and it didn't force anyone to reveal their identity. If you trusted everyone, no one would care if you voluntarily revealed it.

Pang Deyu had also worn a mask before, but this time it happened suddenly, so he could only come like this.

In the Underworld, Meng Po was in a leadership position. Houtu and Meng Po were at the same level, only below the Emperor, followed by the Four Great Judges, the Ten Kings of Hell, Black and White Impermanence, who were basically at the same level.

Further down were the Soul Reapers and some little devils, who were basically the ones doing the work.

Pang Deyu cupped his fists and bowed: "This seat has encountered an unexpected event, and the itinerary has changed slightly. Please forgive me, everyone. However, this time, this brother seems to have been involved in a big trouble, and there is a high possibility that there are pursuers in the rear, perhaps requiring the help of all the brothers!"

After speaking, he solemnly bowed.

Previously, all the members were chatting idly, some playing chess, some drinking tea, and some casually flipping through martial arts manuals. To the outside world, martial arts manuals were priceless treasures, but in the Underworld, martial arts manuals were no different from ordinary miscellaneous books. The collection pavilion was piled up like a mountain, and anyone who wanted to read could flip through them at will. Only the truly top-notch techniques required a certain amount of contribution points to exchange for them.

Logically speaking, Pang Deyu's martial arts were not bad. Now that he had advanced to the Innate Realm, his Innate True Qi flowed naturally, and experts could feel it.

Seeing him in a hurry just now, and not concealing his identity, everyone thought that he had gained confidence after breaking through, so he revealed his identity. They didn't expect that he had come in a panic to ask for help.

Moreover, seeing his behavior and actions, so willing to lower himself, it must be a big trouble. This made the others wonder.

The crowd looked at each other, and Meng Po said: "King Chariot, your current cultivation has already broken through the Innate Realm. As long as you are proficient in Innate True Qi, there should be few enemies in this martial world. Even if we take action, we are only on par with you. I wonder what kind of enemy can make you perform such a great gift, asking us to help you?"

Pang Deyu sighed.

"It's not clear in a few words, in short, it's very troublesome. Lord Meng Po, this time, I can not only take out all the contribution points, but also offer 20,000 taels of gold. The Underworld can help me solve the trouble!"

Everyone was a little surprised. This was a rare big deal.

Jianghu heroes are generous, money comes quickly, and money is spent even faster. 20,000 taels of gold is definitely not a small amount for these martial arts experts.

Moreover, Pang Deyu also handed over all his contribution points.

Everyone knew that since Pang Deyu took over the title of King Chariot, he had been accumulating contributions. He wanted to exchange for a profound assassination technique to improve the martial arts level of the Second Building behind him.

Over the years, the contribution points in Pang Deyu's hands were definitely not few.

Thinking of the price of that top-level technique, everyone was a little tempted.

Meng Po nodded: "Since this is the case, according to the internal regulations of the Underworld, your merits plus gold are barely enough for us to help you once! Tell me, what is the reason?"

Pang Deyu's face was a little helpless.

"Actually, I haven't figured it out until now. Before, I was in seclusion in Wuliang Mountain. Just after breaking through the Innate Realm, I found that the surrounding pressure had greatly increased, as if someone was locking on with killing intent.

I subconsciously broke through the door, but I saw a huge, god-like giant killing people like ants.

I was about to rush forward, but I saw my master being slapped to death by the giant, and then I was swept away by the strong wind for hundreds of meters, and fell directly down the cliff.

My master died instantly. Seeing that bloody scene, I was terrified. I mobilized my whole body's True Qi and fled for my life, finally escaping. But I have a feeling that the giant was coming for me and will come to hunt me down!"

Everyone was confused. What was he talking about? Could it be that this kid didn't wake up and was telling us myths?

If Meng Po wasn't here, they would have already quarreled!

Whether they were open or secret, everyone sitting here had a certain status in the martial world. Not to mention their own martial arts, their supporters numbered in the hundreds or thousands.

When had they ever been teased like this?

But with Meng Po here, they couldn't act rashly.

After listening to Pang Deyu's words, Meng Po didn't scold him, but fell into deep thought.

"What you said is too ethereal, and it's not known whether it's true or false for the time being, but there has been some bad news about your First Building recently. You should be in seclusion, and the news is a bit blocked. I'll tell you, maybe you'll remember something!"

Pang Deyu was slightly surprised: "Please speak!"

Pang Deyu had a bad feeling in his heart and quickly asked: "I don't know who is targeting my First Building like this?"

Meng Po slightly raised her head: "You should know this person, it's Qi Shan, the eldest son of Sihai Bank.

There is one strange thing, he has priced almost all the heads of the First Building, but he has let you go.

Do you know why this is?"

Pang Deyu stood there dumbfounded. After a long time, he showed a bitter expression: "I took 50,000 taels of gold from his sister!"

Black and White Impermanence appeared behind him at some point. Hearing this, they gasped. Black Impermanence said: "You kid is something else, you can actually swindle 50,000 taels of gold so easily. It's a pity that the other party can't swallow this breath. For this 50,000 taels, they are willing to take out hundreds of thousands of taels to kill you. He's a ruthless person, a ruthless person!"

White Impermanence nodded in agreement: "Ruthless enough!"