The Death of Jiang Hu
In the Laocheng District of Southern City.
Li Zuo hid in the darkness, quietly waiting for the arrival of the White Tiger Hall Master.
He had already investigated clearly that Jiang Hu would definitely make a trip to the alley once a month to go home to match his old mother.
Tiger Hall was an old organization in South City. It started as a martial arts school and eventually grew into a tyrant in South City. It made the people of South City very annoyed and afraid. It was not strange that Jiang Hu had a bounty on his head.
This guy had even offended a big family in South City.
It was not good for these big families to act casually. They also did not dare to openly violate the martial artist regulations.
According to the martial artist regulations, martial artists were not allowed to kill each other. Once they were discovered, they would be hunted down by the Martial Artist Association.
However, there were policies and countermeasures.
Assassins were the hidden knives in the hands of these big families.
In a dark alley in South City, a tall figure walked into the alley.
Jiang Hu's eyes were gloomy. He walked to the middle of the alley and shouted,"Stop hiding, come out."
Li Zuo was unmoved. This kid was tricking him. Li Zuo's high-level concealment talent was not so easy to discover.
Jiang Hu looked at the dark alley behind him in confusion and prepared to leave.
Just as Jiang Hu was about to walk out of the alley, Li Zuo moved.
Moving like lightning, the ice dagger in his hand emitted an icy cold air as if it wanted to completely freeze the alley.
"Thunder Rush!"
Li Zuo's speed and strength talents were completely unleashed.
"Fierce Tiger Fist!"
What was different from what Li Zuo had imagined was that Jiang Hu's strength did not seem like that of a martial artist. Instead, he seemed like a Martial Master!
This guy was not a top-notch martial artist, but a martial master!
Li Zuo's expression changed. The eyes under the mask focused, and his hands suddenly sped up, so fast that Jiang Hu couldn't even see Li Zuo's movements clearly.
"Thirteen Stakes of Life!"
The high-grade martial technique, Thirteen Lethal Stings, was unleashed from Li Zuo's ice dagger. The icy aura carried a murderous aura, causing Jiang Hu's body to freeze.
Thirteen consecutive stabs landed on Jiang Hu's heart, throat, and glabella in 0.1 seconds.
With 750,000 pounds of divine power, the dagger had the power of a missile.
Jiang Hu was pierced by Li Zuo's consecutive stabs, leaving a bloody hole in his body. He didn't even have the time to counterattack.
This was the power of Advanced Speed, Advanced Strength, Advanced Dagger, and Advanced Endurance when they were fully unleashed.
When Li Zuo used these talents in a coherent manner, he could even fight against a high-level martial artist!
Jiang Hu, a beginner martial master, could not even resist Li Zuoshou.
Jiang Hu did not walk out of the dark alley.
Li Zuo moved Jiang Hu's things into his space and took his thumb ring to hand in the mission.
As a killer, one did not ask for the reason for killing. They only needed to kill to understand and get paid.
Jiang Hu's corpse was left in the alley forever, and Li Zuo didn't care how this guy had offended a big family.
All of this had nothing to do with him.
This was the first time Li Zuo had killed someone in this world, but he did not feel any psychological burden.
There was not much difference between humans and beasts. In fact, they were even easier to kill than beasts.
Sanguine Massacre Southern City Branch.
Li Zuo came to hand in the mission.
At the bottom floor of the elevator, Li Zuo handed Jiang Hu's bloodstained jade ring to the staff.
"Lord Shadow Demon, this is your reward.”
The staff handed a black card to Li Zuo. This was a genuine black card without any registration. As long as one held the card, they could withdraw money from any bank in the world.
The black card flashed with 36,000,000, 36 million. This was Li Zuo's reward.
To be able to earn 36 million in a single mission, Li Zuo was a little emotional.
Although Li Zuo also felt that the difficulty of this mission was not right, he did not say it out loud.
He knew that this was Xu Jing's test for him. It was a harmless test.
Choosing to be an assassin was his own choice. There was nothing much to say about it. In the era of martial artists, the strong were king.
In the end, it was still the law of the jungle.
Killing people was no different from killing beasts.
After that, Li Zuo went to Xu Jing's place to cultivate during the day and wore the Bloody Massacre Small Sword at night, becoming a black-clothed assassin.
The name of Shadow Demon Li Zuo began to spread in the underground world of South City.
In the Blood Hangman, Li Zuo's fame grew.
The name of Shadow Demon had reached its peak in South City.
The person in charge of the Southern City Blood Massacre looked at the list of missions that Li Zuo had received after entering the Blood Massacre.
" First Silver Mission, White Tiger Hall's Jiang Hu, a top-notch martial artist. Mission completed."
"Second Silver Mission, Southern City's Qian Family Head, Qian Manying. Mission completed.”
" Third Silver Mission, South City…"
……
From the beginning until now, Li Zuo had already carried out five silver missions. He had long been promoted from a Bronze Assassin to a Silver Assassin.
"Sixth Golden Mission, Seaside Base, Young Master Zhao, Zhao Hao, Intermediate Martial Master! Mission accomplished."
Vulture, the person in charge of the Southern City of Bloody Massacre, looked at Li Zuo's mission list and made a call.
"I found a good seedling."
The voice on the other end of the phone was very old, but it seemed to be a little interested."Tell me."
"A young man called Shadow Demon has completed five Silver missions and one Gold mission.”
"How long did it take?"
"Less than half a month."
The other end of the phone coughed dryly and smiled." When he arrives at the Golden Assassin, ask him if he's interested in officially joining the Blood Hangman."”
"That's what I was thinking."
Li Zuo did not know that he had been noticed by the upper echelons of the Bloody Massacre.
Right now, Li Zuo was training quietly in the training room of Nancheng No. 3 High School.
Xu Jing looked at Li Zuo. Previously, she had sparred with Li Zuo a few times, but she was defeated every time, and she was defeated quickly.
The previous test had caused Xu Jing to change her opinion of Li Zuo greatly.
Now, Xu Jing no longer treated Li Zuo as a third-year student, but as a real martial artist.
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