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66 Agents

Elder Huang dared not hide it. He quickly told all the things that he had followed the old leader of the Zhenbao Gang to pay tribute to the family twenty years ago.

Ye Qin asked in detail: "Oh, so that's the case. Do you know what my surname is?"

"I don't know that the leader and heirs of the top ten gangs only know the existence of the family, but they don't know any other details, including surname, address, appearance, and what skills they have learned. These are all the highest secrets of the family. We don't know at all, just follow orders. Moreover, the family has always contacted our top ten gangs every year to ask us to hand over the offerings, rather than contacting the family.

By the way, the previous old leader of the Yaowang Gang may know more, because he was a secular agent of the noble family twenty years ago and the only person allowed to contact the noble family. But as far as I know, the Yaowang Gang has also lost contact with the noble family over the past twenty years. Over the past twenty years, the Pingzhou Jianghu Gang has been in a scattered and disorderly state, and there is serious lack of control. I think the noble family should come forward to control it."

Elder Huang was respectful and humble, and his answer was very detailed. He was worried that Ye Qin was verifying whether his words were true and affecting his trust in him, so he did not dare to hide them at all. As for the relationship between the Medicine King Gang and this family, he had no intention of hiding them. The people in this family knew much better than him.

After hearing all Elder Huang's answers, Ye Qin said in his heart that he was lucky. It seems that you know no more than me. At least I know that the old ghost leader of that family is named Nan Tianba, and he has been dead for twenty years.

Ye Qin was basically satisfied with Elder Huang's honest answer.

He thought in his mind that in the past twenty years, no other immortal cultivator families have taken over the top ten gangs in Pingzhou, so there may be no immortal cultivators in Pingzhou. His situation should be relatively safe.

Of course, this is just a small speculation from him and cannot be absolutely certain.

He had just entered the third level of Qi Refining Period and did not want to take any risks. He took Elder Huang of the Zhenbao Gang for himself and used the power of the Zhenbao Gang to collect spirit stones for himself, which would not attract attention. Hiding himself behind him would undoubtedly greatly reduce the risk of direct exposure.

Ye Qin made up his mind and planned to subdue Elder Huang and make him obediently do his job for himself.

By the way, he took the name of Nan's family without hesitation.

"Then I will tell you now that my surname is Nan, and my family is the Nan family. The patriarch of my family and a few brothers and sisters have not come out of the family. I am the young patriarch of the Nan family and I will go out for the family leader to do business.

You don’t have to be too restricted, just call me Brother Nan, try not to attract too much attention. From now on, you will be the Golden Tiger to collect jade for me in Pingzhou. As for other things, you don’t need to know or ask more questions. You just need to know that from now on, my Nan family is back, and this Pingzhou is still the world of my Nan family. You just need to obey my orders and do things. And your Golden Tiger will also become the new agent of my family. As long as you can make great contributions to my Nan family, I will never treat you badly."

"I dare not. Thank you, Young Master. I will call you Brother Nan in front of others and call you privately. From now on, I will be sent to the Nan family and be tragically tragic. Even if I go up to the mountain of swords and seas of fire, I will not refuse."

Elder Huang was overjoyed. He felt as if he had drunk strong wine for a moment, and was so excited that he was flushed. He didn't even know how to let go. He waited for more than two months, suffered day and night, and finally waited for this day. The position of agent of the Nan family, which was above the top ten gangs in Pingzhou, finally fell into his hands.

"There is no need to go up to the mountain of swords and seas of fire. You just need to collect enough spirit stones for me. Of course, if you encounter troubles that cannot be solved, I will support you!"

Ye Qin finished speaking lightly and suddenly stretched out his right hand.

call!

In the small space of the wing room, a strange wave suddenly appeared, and a light red wind suddenly appeared above Ye Qin's right hand out of thin air, flexibly lingering in his hands, with a bit of mysterious and weird, awe-inspiring sharpness.

"Young Master, what is this?"

Elder Huang was startled, took a step back in shock, pointed at the wisp of wind, and his face was surprised.

Ordinary wind, the strong wind slapped with the power of the internal palm, will disappear as soon as it appears, and it is impossible for it to exist on the palm for such a long time. However, this wind circled around Ye Qin's palm like a ghost, almost monster.

Ye Qin did not explain, but looked at a place outside the wing room with a sneer, then pointed his fingers out of the wing room. The wind broke through the wooden wall, and there was a "thump" sound from outside the wing room. A heavy object fell to the ground in a muffled voice, which was the voice of a human.

Elder Huang was shocked. He had already told his subordinates not to get close to the wing room, but someone was eavesdropping outside.

He pushed open the door of the door and strode out quickly, and saw a strong man in a black and pockmarked face stuttered and fell to the door.

The strong-clad man was a small leader, at least at the level of a first-class master, but he was tied up from head to toe by a wisp of wind and could not move. The more he struggled, the tighter he tightened, and penetrated his muscles, only causing the big man to pump and cool down, and the pain almost penetrated his bones.

The strong man in the strong clothes became more and more frightened when he saw Elder Huang coming out.

"Who sent you?"

The big man pressed his mouth tightly and said nothing.

"Hmph, you think I don't know if I don't say it, right? Apart from the leader of my Zhenbao Gang, who else can insert a secret whistle beside me? He has been on the throne of the leader for nearly twenty years, but is he still very worried about me, right?"

Elder Huang's face became even more gloomy and he gritted his teeth.

Ye Qin slowly walked out of the compartment.

"This man has been eavesdropping outside the compartment for a while, and probably heard a lot of secrets. Elder Huang, I don't need to say more about how to deal with him. I don't want to ask about your private matters, but you still need to clean up your side."

"Young master, I know what to do. I will definitely clean up the people around me as soon as possible to prevent any similar news leaks."

Elder Huang immediately nodded respectfully, raised his foot to step on the man's neck, his face gloomy and expressionless: Damn guy, my good things have almost been ruined by you. He tried hard, and the man in the strong clothes had already stepped on it to pieces. The man in the strong clothes screamed, twitched twice, sprayed out a mouthful of dazzling blood, rolled his eyes and died.

Ye Qin looked at him coldly with his hands.

This was the first time he had seen someone killing him in front of him, but for some reason, he didn't have any turbulence in his heart and no special feeling. Perhaps it was the experience he saw and heard when he was a child. Perhaps it was because he saw many people who were skinned and cut to death in the punishment room of the medicinal collection hall, or perhaps because he had been practicing the "Sitting and Forgetful Sutra" for a long time, he had no much touch on the dead.

In the desperate world, death is common.

In short, no matter what, the dead can no longer cause any trouble in his heart.

In the lobby on the third floor of Yongfu Restaurant, a few big men in strong clothes ran over from a distance. They looked at Elder Huang and the man in black beside him in panic, not knowing what had happened.

Elder Huang waved his hand and asked them to carry the body away. After receiving the instructions from Elder Huang, several strong men did not dare to say anything. They immediately carried the dead man's body downstairs and buried them in a wilderness and graves outside the county town.

Ye Qin and Elder Huang returned to the wing room.

"I just used the immortal spell wind binding technique, which is specially used for binding. If you are tied up by it, it is probably difficult to break the ten cows. There are many such spells. Now do you know why my Nan family ruled Pingzhou but no one can resist?"

Ye Qin said in a plain tone that he had just used the method. To take Elder Huang for himself and try his best to find the spirit stone for himself, he must use both kindness and power. He is now trying to show his power, so that Elder Huang dare not feel the slightest desire to resist.

"This is actually the legendary immortal spell!"

Elder Huang looked at Ye Qin in horror, and a storm wave burst into his heart.

For thousands of years, immortals have existed in some legends in the Kingdom of Wu, but almost no one has seen them with his own eyes. He has been guessing the true identity of this family and always thought it was a family with many peerless warriors, but he never expected that the one standing in front of him was an immortal, and the Nan family was even more immortal family, which he could not even imagine in his dreams.

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