Chapter 122: Assassination

  Having received a large sum of cash, Zhang Qingfa was walking into the big gate with a pleased face when suddenly a soft voice came over.

  "Wait, don't think about running away, you still owe me one condition!"

  Murong Yan saw Zhang Qingfa was about to leave and hastily rushed up, blocking his way, a hint of anger flashing across her face.

  "Ah, almost forgot, beauty, you say it, today I'm in a good mood, might even grant your request?" Zhang Qing was stunned for a moment, patted his forehead, having just made so much money from others, he was momentarily elated and lost track of direction.

  Upon hearing the other party's response, a hint of surprise flashed across Murong Yan's eyes. "Alright, my condition is simple - as long as you give me 300,000 taels, this matter will be settled once and for all. What do you say?"

  Recently, she finally understood how difficult it is to build a force, and the biggest problem is the lack of funds. It's really "not knowing the price of rice"!

  When she became the leader of the Red Flower Society, she only then knew hardship. Her power was different from other powers in that it had to collect some membership fees, which made her even more financially strained. Therefore, she thought to take this opportunity to extort her opponent thoroughly, to make up for her loss of reputation.

  Wow!

  Everyone who heard this number was shocked and there was a burst of murmurs.

  "What the...?! 300,000 taels?! Do you think I'm running a bank?! This is robbery!"

  Zhang Qingfa thought the other party was talking about something trivial, but unexpectedly it wasn't a small matter, on the contrary, it was related to his family's major affairs, had he made a mistake? He said borrow one or two hundred thousand, he would still be able to accept it, after all, this matter he still owed the other party.

  However, 300,000 taels is too much! This is almost one-third of his family's total assets!

  Although she didn't know what "bank" meant in his mouth, it didn't stop her from continuing, "In one sentence, are you going to give it or not?"

  Zhang Qingfa fell into thought for a moment, then looked at Murong Yan, slightly pursed his lips and smiled slyly, saying: "If you want me to give it to you, that's okay, but..."

  Seeing the other's sinister gaze, Murong Yan felt a bad premonition in her heart, "But what?"

  "Hey, but you have to fulfill the promise you didn't keep last time." Zhang Qing suddenly stepped forward a few steps and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

  "What!" Murong Yan exclaimed.

  Everyone was curious about what Zhang Qingfa had said to Murong Yan, and why it made the other person so shocked.

  After a long silence, Murong Yan's face turned red and she whispered: "Okay, I promise you!"

  "Haha, okay, still the same time, you won't break your promise again, will you!" Zhang Qingfa burst out laughing and said jokingly.

  After finishing speaking, he took out 300,000 taels of silver notes from his bosom and handed them over to the other party.

  ......

  Before I knew it, time had passed quickly.

  That night, Blood Long sat in his room, frowning, "I didn't expect that there would be such a formidable person in the Academy, it's really hard to imagine!"

  "If he's not from the Holy Light organization, then which power is he from? To have such great abilities and know my identity, this power must be extraordinary!"

  "I heard that Zhang Qingfa and the master of Linmen are very close, but I don't know if he is also a member of the Holy Light organization. If so, it's no wonder that Zhang Qingfa knows about it. However, I don't know if they know about our plan? This matter seems to have gotten out of hand, I'd better report it to my superiors."

  Then he glanced at his arm placed aside, a flash of hatred in his eyes, "Zhang Qingfa, hum..."

  "It seems I'll be leaving the academy for a few days, apart from having to rush and tell my superiors about this matter, I might as well get someone to reattach this arm of mine."

  It's not that he didn't want the people in the college to pick him up, but rather he was afraid that they wouldn't do a good job and would leave some flaws, affecting his future prospects. So this matter is still better handled by the organization's people.

  "Who?"

  Suddenly, Blood Long saw a black shadow flashing outside the door.

  At once, he turned around and swiftly picked up the long sword on the table, quickly rushing out of the door...

  Just as he had just walked out the door, a flash of golden light passed by, and he suddenly felt his neck ache, his eyelids became extremely heavy, and with great difficulty, he turned his head to see that the pupils in front of him suddenly contracted, flashing a look of incredulity, and his dry lips asked: "Is it you? Why?"

  Unfortunately, he had just finished saying this sentence and lay down, without any chance of knowing the reason. With that puzzlement, he left this world unresolved.

  Under the moonlight, the face of that black shadow gradually became clear. A handsome face appeared in front of him, with a strange smile on his face. His hand was still wiping the weapon he had just used with a cloth. The bright moonlight shone on the weapon, and suddenly the surrounding area was filled with golden light flashing everywhere.

  "Because I don't like people plotting against me behind my back, and even more so, I don't like letting a tiger return to the mountain!"

  As soon as he finished speaking, he loosened his grip on the piece of cloth in his hand, and it slowly fell down, landing right on Blood Long's face.

  He also wanted to kill the other in front of everyone, but he didn't take action. Mainly because he didn't have a backing, and why did he need to kill the other in front of everyone? Wouldn't a secret assassination be just as good? So, he came here tonight and killed the other person.

  In fact, if Zhang Qingfeng was still at his level from this morning, he might not have been able to succeed with one blow.

  However, his strength has increased greatly now.

  He activated the Double Skill, and now has nearly 300,000 pounds of strength. This power is already comparable to that of a fourth-level Xuanjiang master. If he uses his Critical Hit skill, then even a ninth-level Xuanjiang master may not be his match!

  Zhang Qingfa looked coldly at the blood-soaked sky in front of him, then slowly bent down and pressed his right hand on the other person's body. Then, a strange scene appeared.

  The other party's corpse suddenly disappeared in a strange and eerie manner, if not for the bloodstain still on the ground, it's likely that some people would have thought everything before their eyes was just an illusion.

  What's going on?

  Why did the corpse of Blood Long suddenly disappear?

  "Ah!"

  When he saw the opponent's corpse disappear, Zhang Qingfa finally let out a slow breath, and the stone that had been hanging in his heart was finally put down. "Fortunately, I can use the backpack space like Ben Zun, and put the opponent's corpse into the backpack space. Otherwise, I really don't know how to deal with this corpse."

  Everyone knows today that he has a feud with Blood Long Kong, if someone sees the other's corpse lying here tomorrow, it's likely to be linked to him, and when the time comes, being invited by the Academy Law Enforcement Team's disciples for tea would not be good.

  So, if there is a way to eliminate this drawback, why not use it?

  As Lin Feng's clone, he can also use the backpack space in the same way as his main body, but every time before using it, he must obtain the consent of his main body.

  Just now, he had just communicated with Lin Feng through his mind and then put the opponent's body into the space of his backpack.

  Then Zhang Qingfa cleaned up the scene and confirmed that everything was correct. With a flash of his body, he disappeared into the dark depths...