Chapter 727 Grasp with both hands, both hands must be hard! (Five thousand)(1/2)
PS: I bowed and thanked the "Shadow Sniper" for the reward~!
West of the city, Dogwei Lane.
As a native of Hanshui City, Mr. An knew everything in the city very well. However, when he arrived at the place mentioned by the intelligence dealer, he could not help but hesitate.
Night Rose Hotel, you can roughly guess where this ambiguous name is. Yes, this is indeed the first choice for the nightingale prostitute in the city when picking up customers...
Looking at the hotel sign with a faint neon color because of the day, Old An's mouth twitched: "You'd better pray that this place is right, otherwise I will cut your tongue." After the words, he pressed the brim of his hat and walked in.
Although it is not clear why, it is an indisputable fact that they do much less during the day than at night. Therefore, although the gate of the hotel is open, the owner lying behind the counter is already in a deep dozing state.
Old An looked at the stairs behind the counter, hesitated for a moment, and decided to enter normally. He tapped the brown wooden counter with his fingers, dongdongdongdongdongdong...
"Huh? Oh..." The owner was awakened. He was a middle-aged fat man with a greasy face and a despicable expression in every inch of his expression. He was sleepy and confused, but a large string of words subconsciously slipped out of his mouth: "Fifty copper a night, thirty copper an hour, luxurious love. The fun room is calculated separately. No bargaining, thank you for your cooperation...uh?"
After a pause, my eyes suddenly became extremely strange when I saw the frosty white temples under the brim of Old Man's hat.
Of course, Old An knew what the owner was thinking. He twitched his eyes, a silver coin popped up, and pointed to the moving wooden door blocking the stairs: "Open... I'll go in and find someone."
"Oh, no problem, no problem." Before the silver coins fell, the owner of the Pangpang shop quickly reached out and grabbed it like a launch, then moved his huge body and opened the wooden door next to the counter.
Too lazy to take care of him, Old An walked up the stairs with a expressionless face and quickly disappeared around the corner. However, at this moment, his sensitive ears still allowed him to capture a sigh of admiration from below. "You are old and your heart is not old. You are so old and have such an interest. You are really a model!"
After a quick pause, even though Mr. An had rich experience and had seen countless big scenes, his old face couldn't help but become hot as if it was burning.
His fingers trembled and murmured fiercely, "I will cut off your tongue, I swear!"
After breathing a long breath, I calmed my mood, and then I stepped onto the second floor attic. I guess it was because of the daytime, I didn’t hear any unpleasant sounds. I looked around and came to Room No. 3.
"Honor Hunter, welcome your arrival. The door is not closed, come in."
Her arm that was about to knock on the door was suddenly in the air. Old An was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looking at his left and right, and a look of horror appeared on his face. Through a door, it would be fine to know that I was coming, but how could he know that I was a bounty hunter?
Are there anyone monitoring me? Or... Is it that I noticed the murderous intent on myself? It won't be...
Although I suddenly felt a little nervous, since Old An had already arrived here, he would not retreat halfway, push open the door and creak... The room was dark, the doors and windows were closed, and only an oil lamp placed on the long table was jumping hard with a small yellow flame.
Generally speaking, the room is quite large. However, it takes up nearly half of the space by a large bed in the corner. If you guess correctly, this should be the so-called luxurious and fun room.
A hoarse voice, "Please sit down. Sorry, the situation is a bit special now, and the new organization location is being established. So, don't you mind meeting here?"
Shaking his head, Old An narrowed his eyes and looked at the dark figure in a long robe opposite the long table, and walked over: "It's okay, I'm here just to take on guild tasks."
"Okay!" The dark figure nodded slightly, "But before taking on the mission, I need to notify you. The Bounty Hunter Guild no longer exists and will be renamed as the Killer Organization in the future! In other words, from this moment on, you will not be a Bounty Hunter, but a Killer."
"Killer?" Old An looked surprised, "What is that?"
"Haha, of course it's not just a chopping organization. For you, the organization is almost the same as the guild, it's just a change of name."
"I understand." He simply nodded. Mr. An came here just to improve the mysterious paper that could improve the strength of Dou Qi, so he naturally would not care about the name change. Moreover, thinking about the recent news, he only thought that the Bounty Hunter Guild was to cover up his eyes, so he changed the soup and not the medicine to establish a different name.
"Okay, then the next task is the task." The dark figure stretched out his finger and tapped the desktop, "The organization now has two modes of issuing task. One is the ordinary task, suitable for the original low-level bounty hunter to receive. The other is the special task, haha, that is, the task suitable for people like you to receive."
"For me? What does it mean?" Old An frowned slightly. He now felt that the killer organization in front of him seemed to have little to do with the previous Bounty Hunter Guild. This made him feel a little uneasy, both worried that the mysterious paper would no longer exist...
"It's not interesting... Is the content on the paper easy to use? Oh, I call that the Douqi circulation channel."
His body shook and then he tightened. Old An's eyes were as sharp as a hawk, and he nailed straight to the dark figure, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know I have practiced something on paper?"
After being promoted to the advanced level, Mr. An once considered a question. That is, this important paper that can quickly improve the strength of Dou Qi. Why did the guild choose to release it? Wouldn't it be better to keep it yourself?
If you judge others by yourself, Old An would like to ask yourself if you have this mysterious paper, you will definitely choose to sneak into the mountains and forests to practice hard and make a fortune in a quiet voice. As for the warriors on the whole continent to benefit, haha, sorry, I don’t have that enlightenment!
So was the guild's move a temporary mistake? Or had another plan? If it was the latter, then there was still some discussion. If it was the former, then the unexpected gainer would definitely be silenced...
Old An thought for a long time but didn't think of it, so on the way he came, he decided to come here for the time being under the guise of taking on the task. But what he didn't expect was that his practice of mysterious paper would be revealed by the other party!
"Don't be nervous, this is easy to guess." The dark figure waved his hand, "Your strength is at the advanced level, and you should have practiced the Dou Qi circulation channel. You have just broken through. So the realm is a bit unstable. Haha, you said, a warrior does not take the opportunity to stabilize the realm after breaking through, but instead comes out to take on the task. Isn't this a bit abnormal?"
Old An suddenly felt a slump when he heard this. His shocked expression was dim. This was not because of the low-level mistake he made, but because the opponent could actually see his cultivation level at a glance without fighting! What does this mean? It means that the opponent's strength level is much higher than his...
In an instant, a little bit of abacus when you come, such as the idea of snatching paper, disappeared without a trace in an instant!
The palms placed under the table were loose and tighter, tighter and looser... Old An forced suppression of the turmoil in his heart and said calmly: "Yes, I have cultivated that fighting spirit, fighting spirit..."
"Dou Qi circulation channel. Well, do you want the next channel?"
"Ha, there is no choice, right?" After this, Old An simply let go. He laughed at himself, "Since I got a cheaper one, if I don't pay anything, you won't let me leave this room, right?"
The dark figure shook his head easily: "No, the door is not closed. If you want to leave now, no one will stop him."
Old An was slightly stunned when he heard this. The first thought he realized was that he didn't believe it, but when he thought about it, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. Yes, with this Dou Qi circulation channel, the other party didn't need to force it at all, so he had to come over obediently.
Sighing, "Well, I want to continue to get that Douqi circulation channel, what do I need to do?"
"It's very simple, just as before. Just take on the task." The dark figure brushed his arms, and a page of paper was posted on the table, until he was in front of Old An.
He lowered his head, and the paper read, "The church in the city, the resident brigade of the light knights from the temple association. The target is to take the heads of ten knights."
He was stunned for a moment and took a breath, "Yes, to the Lord God?"
No wonder Old An was so shocked. The position of the Temple of Light was too transcendent and no one dared to mess with him. No matter which guild in Bran, there had never been any quest about the temple. Even the Bounty Hunter Guild, which had previously claimed that as long as the bounty was enough, would have consciously avoided this... Of course, Old An didn't know the relationship between the Bounty Hunter Guild and the Temple.
"To be precise, it's just revenge." The dark figure spread his hands, "I guess you know how the organizational location in the city was destroyed before." A brief pause, "Of course, you can choose not to accept it."
Opening his mouth, Old An stared at the mission paper, his eyes flashed, and he was obviously struggling in his heart.
If you accept it, it will offend the Temple of Light. Once the matter breaks out, even if Bran has a territory of thousands of miles, there will be no place for him to live.
If he doesn't accept it, he will naturally not get the next Dou Qi circulation channel. According to his previous practice, he may continue to fall into a state of unwillingness to make progress...
Compared to Old An's entanglement, the dark figure opposite him seemed much more relaxed, and he leaned back slightly and leaned on the back of the wooden chair, which was very comfortable.
After a while, "Forget..." Old An suddenly sighed, picked up the task paper and put it in his arms, and stood up, "You won, I'll take this task!"
"No, this is a win-win!" The dark figure did not get up, but just nodded and emphasized.
"Haha, maybe..." He smiled bitterly. Since he had already taken over the task, Old An was not in the mood to continue to stay here. After all, he was really shocked, so he waved his hand and said goodbye.
After the door was closed, the dark figure reached out and pulled off the hat, leaned forward, crossed his hands and leaned on his jaw, looking enthusiastic: "Haha, relying on the large number of people and powerful forces? I want to see if you have many clergy or I have many life-long brothers... I can't fight you!"
After making harsh words, he reached out and took out a book from his arms. He pulled the oil lamp closer and saw that it was clearly written on it, "The Doctrine of the God of Light". However, this should be the cheapest and most inferior pirated doctrine, and there is no doubt about this.
But this man looked at it with relish and even whispered: "God is loving, God is merciful, and praises God..."
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Needless to say, this person is naturally Tang En.
After igniting the fuse a few days ago and completely igniting the sentiment of believers, Tang En waved his sleeves and simply made a fuss.
This is not to say that Tang En does not want to continue to expand the chaos. In such a situation, if Tang En continues to arouse the emotions of believers, perhaps some believers have already walked to the City of Holy Light to condemn them.
But Tang En could not stand the backlash effect of the Eye of Disaster. It can be said that later on, the more chaotic the situation was, the more severe the backlash effect Tang En suffered.
Until Tang En got angry at David and the others because of a trivial matter, and even felt a vague desire to take action in his heart, Tang En realized that something was wrong. He decisively stopped using the Eye of Disaster and rushed back to Hanshui City to retreat overnight.
This retreat lasted for three days, and I kept using the "heart is as calm as water" skill to suppress it. As for the effect... how to say it, the hostility has indeed been resolved a lot, at least not as much as before.
But Tang En himself knew that this thing had long been hidden and rooted in his heart. And it was not like toxins, fighting qi, etc., so it was impossible to completely remove it. If nothing unexpected happened, it could only be eliminated for a long time.
Of course, after consulting the old housekeeper, Tang En also knew some small means to speed up the process a little. For example, the temple doctrine he is now chanting...
Hostility is evil, so if you want to eliminate it, you naturally need some positive energy to neutralize it.
No matter which world it is, the most obvious positive energy is often in religion. This is basically irrefutable!
As for the so-called believers who shout doctrines but create horrible events in this world, the mistake is not the doctrine, but the misinterpretation of the human heart!
Just like the Temple of Light in this world. Judging from what Tang En is talking about now, this doctrine is full of positive energy. But in the real world, there are many clergy who are merciful and secretly full of dirty and dirty clergy.
In this way, how can we say that this is the fault of the doctrine?
Of course, Tang En wouldn't think so deeply. He saw through himself and would never have the chance to be issued a "good person card" in his life. The purpose of his chanting doctrine was extremely utilitarian, and he wanted to use this to slightly eliminate the hostility in his heart.
As for whether he would believe in the Temple of Guangming because of this... Stop talking. The current situation is that even if Tang En had this intention, the temple would only think about putting him to death!
Isn't this? As soon as the killer organization moved its front foot, the light knight came to the door...
And this time it was not like the previous small fight, just sneak attack and let go of a suffocation. If the temple's top leaders didn't know that all this was Tang En's plan behind his back, it would be useless.
It sounds too incredible to shake a huge force with a thousand-year-old heritage. But now it is the case - as long as there is Tang En, the temple will face major troubles one after another. If Tang En had no Tang En, although the situation seems out of control, there is still a possibility of remediation.
So although the temple is completely in a state of suffocation, it still decisively attacked Tang En. In just a few days, it completely destroyed more than 30 branches controlled by Tang En at one go!
Although the temple's move did not cause any actual damage to Tang En because of the early evacuation here. But just by looking at the thunderous method of the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, you can vaguely see the horror of the Temple of Light. And it can be foreseeable that this is just the beginning. I believe that if you don't see Tang En's body, the temple will only continue to send more people, and you will never give up until you achieve your goal!
Of course, Tang En is not a vegetarian either.
As the saying goes, both hands must be hard!
The trend of believers has now begun. As long as they push and stimulate it from time to time, they basically don’t need to play the Seven Injury Fist.
After returning to Hanshui City, Tang En also began to personally manage the killer organization, using the Dou Qi circulation channel as bait to continuously attract bounty hunters to come and take on the tasks about the temple.
The warriors need no more to say about the strength of their desire to improve their own fighting spirit. Just look at the old man just now, who is obviously old and even with the help of the Dou Qi circulation channel, his strength will not be greatly improved. However, he still resists the fear of the temple in his heart and resolutely takes on the seemingly desperate task to know one or two.
And it can be imagined that when other warriors see An Lao and his team's strength, they will definitely join the killer organization like a moth to the fire!
At that time, Tang En could easily pick himself out of it, watching these warriors become his vanguards, blocking in front, and causing great trouble to the Temple of Light.
That scene was really... I was a little excited to think about it!
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To be continued...