An assassin? Call me the Master of Raising Prices!

"The Master's words are narrow-minded. How can a man's road be smooth sailing? There will always be people who get lost in the storms, obstacles and setbacks along the way. They are not stepping stones, but necessary sacrifices to climb higher!"

"There is no banquet in the world that lasts forever. There will be people walking together hand in hand, and there will also be the end of the song and everyone parting ways."

"Master, you are obsessed!"

Zhao slowly walked out of the forest, his words plain but ruthless. He didn't even glance at the man on the ground, but instead stared at Wan Yanzhen a few steps away.

Du Nan smiled self-deprecatingly. He had thought that Zhao would be ruthless, but he never thought that he would not even fight against one against another. "Master Zhao's fallacy is really shallow. I just don't know whether Master Zhao himself believes it or not?"

"I believe it, I always believe it."

"Don't you know your name?" Zhao asked calmly.

Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Wanyanzhen said in a deep voice, "Wanyanzhen."

His surname is Wanyan. It seems that he has some status in Beihu. Zhao thought silently, looking at him with a bit of curiosity, "Wanyan is really... this name is much easier to remember! It should be!" Don't tell me, you are worth six thousand taels! Unfortunately, the two I killed tonight are only worth three thousand taels. My price is four thousand taels per person, and you just match it."

"If I kill you, I won't be a profiteer who overcharges me. Haha, I'm really sentimental. Forgive me. I just lament that it's hard to make money."

Four thousand taels? What does this mean? Would a powerful fourth-rank official in charge of Zhao Prison worry about four thousand taels of silver? At this time, Du Yan had many questions in his mind, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Zhao Jiu next to him.

Just as he was about to ask, light green Qi imprinted on Du Nan's chest. Duanyan immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and there was no more life left in his body.

"Listen to what you should listen to, and what should you listen to? Just forget it, and you are so ignorant that you want to ask what happened..."

As soon as the snowflakes fell, Zhao calmly closed his hands and looked at Wan Yanzhen like he was looking at a corpse.

"You heard that too, right?"

Before Wan Yanzhen could make a sound, Zhao had already disappeared. He was startled and hurriedly crossed his arms to block Zhao Jiu's palm.

But just after a hard fight, Zhao was able to block Zhao's palm with all his strength. In just an instant, the true energy in his body was shattered and flew out.

"Oh, you're not dead yet? No, you have to ask Lu Wenyu for more money. It's so lifelike that it's hard to kill. You should die if you deserve it. Those who procrastinate are not good people."

Zhao sighed helplessly as he paced towards Wanyanzhen.

The three people's Qi almost converged at the same time, causing Zhang Chongjing to frown as he sensed the surrounding situation.

What happened tonight made it difficult for him to calm down. Zhao used them as bait. He admitted it. He also admitted that he made wedding clothes for others. But Mr. Zhao, who has a high self-esteem, wouldn't just die without saving it, right?

Probably not.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chongjing suppressed her inner uneasiness and returned her attention to the man with tied hair in front of her.

"What? Are Zhang Tianshi afraid that I will run away? Don't be nervous, I'm not going anywhere, I just want to learn from Zhang Tianshi's skills." The man with tied hair showed no concealment in his words, holding his hands behind his back as if giving a lesson to his younger generation.

Hearing the man's voice, Zhang Chongjing was stunned for a moment. He felt like he had heard this man's voice before, and heard it often. There was a faint feeling of familiarity in it.

"What's wrong with Tianshi Zhang? Are you feeling unwell? Or Tianshi Zhang doesn't practice Taoism, but instead practices Buddhist closed-mouthed meditation."

The man's voice sounded faintly, interrupting Zhang Chongjing's thoughts. He was still a little unsure at first, but after hearing the last closing words, he was 100% sure that he should know the man in front of him.

"Who are you? Why don't you even dare to show your face or even meet people?"

"I don't dare to meet people. I'm afraid I'll be embarrassed to see Liu Langcai, hahahaha."

"I'm afraid it's not Liu Lang who is so talented. I think he's just pretending to be a god!" As he spoke, Zhang Chongjing clenched his hands, and the electric light on his body flashed, as if the god of thunder descended from the earth.

"It's up to you whether you see it or not! Come on thunder!"

After the words fell, the purple electric current from his hand turned towards the man with tied hair. When the man saw this, he just chuckled, clasped his hands together, and the cyan electric snake entwined between his palms, facing Zhang Chongjing's purple thunder.

Two streams of thunder and lightning intersected, illuminating the nearby snow, reflecting a solemn scene of blue and purple. The surrounding trees were scorched black by the collision of two waves of lightning, and some dry branches fell directly to the ground, making endless crackling sounds.

"Taiyi Thunder Technique! Who are you? You have learned such a pure Thunder Technique?" Zhang Chongjing was shocked, even the purple thunder in his hand was trembling.

"Hahaha, is it possible that the Heavenly Master's Mansion is the only one in the world that can practice thunder? Master Zhang, you have such great authority!" The man with tied hair laughed wildly, mocking Zhang Chongjing unscrupulously.

Zhang Chongjing gritted his teeth, and the purple thunder in his hand became a little thicker, "You dare to say that the magic of stealing people is high-sounding, how dare a Northern Barbarian say that my official power is great? It's ridiculous!"

As Zhang Chongjing's voice became louder and louder, the purple thunder in his hand spread like a big net, tightly locking the surroundings of the man with tied hair.

"Oh, I can also change the thunder method." The man chuckled disdainfully, and the green thunder in his hand turned into spears, and he clicked on the connection point of the big net, breaking the big net easily.

After taking a few steps back, Qing Lei transformed into a long whip and swung it towards Zhang Chongjing. The purple thunder turned into a long snake, tightly entangled with the flying thunder whip. After entangled for a moment, both of them turned into nothingness.

"You have some skills. You won't be the next Heavenly Master in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, right?"

"Me? Haha, the frog in the well!" Zhang Chongjing was already a little bit concerned about the identity of the man in front of him. When he heard him ask about the next Celestial Master in the Celestial Master's Mansion, he made a guess in his mind.

"Oh? There are still masters in the Tianshi Mansion after all these years? It's incredible!"

"There were masters before you left. You didn't think the next Tianshi would be in the Tianshi Mansion, did you? Yes, what can a traitor like you know, not to mention that you have been gone for seven years. Did I calculate correctly, Senior Brother Li?" Under the purple light, Zhang Chongjing's contempt was not concealed at all.

Seeing that Zhang Chongjing had guessed his identity, the man simply stopped covering up. He lifted the black cloth covering his face, revealing a handsome and sinister face, looking at Zhang Chongjing triumphantly.

Under the wind and sand from the north, the man's face was a little rough, which was a little different from the young Senior Brother Li in Zhang Chongjing's impression. When he showed his face, Zhang Chongjing couldn't recognize him at the first time.

"Li Fengqi, it's you! I didn't expect you to become a dog of the Hu people after not seeing you for a few years. If you had known this, you might as well have died in Shengjing."

"Hypocrisy, really hypocritical, aren't you also a dog of the court?" Li Fengqi said disdainfully.

Zhang Chongjing sneered, "Hehe, if you are not of my race, your heart must be different! You are worthy of pointing fingers at me if you betray your teacher and ancestors!"

"Shut up!" The words "treason your teacher and ancestors" seemed to step on Li Fengqi's tail. His expression instantly became distorted, and the flames of anger almost burst out of his eyes. "I had the best talent among my peers, but I couldn't learn thunder magic. Why? Ah? Why?"

"Isn't it because my surname is Li and not Zhang? I did so many dirty and tiring jobs for the Tianshi Mansion, but in the end I was still an outsider! You don't deserve to say that to me, no one does!"

"Hehe", Zhang Chongjing chuckled, and said, "The best talent? The second-grade at the age of 25 also has the best talent?"

"Not worthy? Uncle Kexu saved your life and taught you the truth and solved your doubts, but you were so cruel that you had the heart to poison him. You really had no choice! Fortunately, your surname is not Zhang, otherwise the Tianshi Mansion would be embarrassed."

Li Fengqi was speechless after these words and could only stare at Zhang Chongjing blankly.

"There's no point in talking any more, let's just show you our skills!"