C15 Killers!

"Lord Third's meaning is …."

Smiling sinisterly, he made a gesture of slashing his neck.

Wei Laosan looked out of the window coldly and nodded his head slightly.

"There's really no other way!"

The old man wasn't easy to kill, but this youth should be fine, right?

A mere Jiang Family was nothing to be afraid of, even if someone really did find out.

With his Wei Family's power, he could eat both black and white!

At most, he would just need to pay a little bit of money to settle the matter. Furthermore, there were still so many scapegoats, so even the old tutor wouldn't be able to find out who he was.

"Master San, I heard from Sang Biao that this person might have Stage Four Inner Qi …"

His trusted aide hesitated as he spoke. In his opinion, this Zang Biao was probably just spouting nonsense.

What did the concept of a fourth heaven mean?

Not a single one of them in Jiang Prefecture was at the fourth heaven!

For someone who wasn't even twenty yet, no one would believe him even if he reached the fourth heaven.

Wei Laosan laughed coldly: "Of course this Sang Biao is speaking nonsense. Previously, when I told him to go up, he didn't do anything and even said that he was the Old Master's bodyguard!"

"Of course I have to boast about that person's strength now."

"However, to be able to beat up several of my bodyguards with the strength of a first heaven, I guess he must be at least at the peak of the second heaven!"

After saying that, Wei Laosan stood up from the sofa, "Since that's the case, then let's find a third heaven, a second heaven killer and kill him …"

Wiping his neck!

"Your subordinate understands!" With that, that person walked out.

"Wait!" Wang Zui, it would be best if you could find an inner strength assassin who knows how to use cold weapons! " Wei Laosan laughed and said: "If that's the case, then Song Ziyang won't be able to fly even if he has wings!"

"Yes sir!"

Everyone in the Wei Family knew that Wang Zui was not only Wei Laosan's trusted aide, his previous self was also a small leader in the underworld who had their own channels.

Assassin's organization that could contact the inner strength.

In a quiet teahouse.

At this time, there were two strangely dressed men with evil eyes in front of Wang Zui.

"Please have a seat, the two of you are invited here for a business deal!"

Wang Zui was also standing at this moment. After all, even though he was the financial backer, there were two assassins standing in front of him, and one of them was even at the third heaven!

"Cut the crap, who do you want to get rid of?"

"Kill a high school student, Song Ziyang, 17 years old!"

Today, when Song Ziyang had just gone to school, Wang Zui's informant had already informed him.

One could imagine how great the power of the Wei Family was.

"Here are two gold cards with ten million each. If you two agree to it, then please accept it!"

A greedy look flashed across both of them as they looked at the gold cards on the table.

But thinking about it, this quest shouldn't be that simple right?

"That's not right!" "What's the background of that person?"

The two of them looked at Wang Zui with shining eyes. At least right now, they weren't blinded by the money.

"He has no background. He's just a country bumpkin who came from the mountain and lives in a normal family."

Hearing that, the two assassins laughed out loud!

Although the two of them did not ask Song Ziyang about his strength, Wang Zui still told them, "Do not underestimate him."

After all, Song Ziyang had the strength of a Second Sky of cultivation.

However, hearing Wang Zui say that Song Ziyang had the strength of the Second Sky, the two of them were even more at ease.

He kept the gold card on the table and said, "Don't worry, a mere Second Sky is not someone that can be easily taken care of in front of us two brothers."

"You'd better be careful. After this is over, there's still one more person worth ten million!"

Upon hearing these words, the slightly fatter ones could not help but lick their lips. This was truly a fatty matter!

Just a high school student was enough to make these two brothers receive a bounty of 40 million yuan. This kind of mission, even if it was just one per day, they would still be able to accept it!

"In that case, you should be even more at ease!" We two brothers will prepare the bounty and we will be coming to collect it tonight! "

"That's right!" It's just a mere second stage, how could the third stage possibly hold him in high regard? Furthermore, he's a seventeen year old brat, so wouldn't he be easy to capture! "

Seeing the two of them so confident, Wang Zui smiled and nodded: "That's good! Rest assured, once this is done, I will hand over two gold cards to you two at this place! "

Actually, Wang Zui had only said that out of caution, but in his heart, even if Song Ziyang was only at the third heaven, he still wouldn't be able to resist the two killers.

Now, he could go back and tell Wei Laosan and wait for the good news!

Inside the big house of the Wei Family.

Once he returned to the Wei Family, Wang Zui immediately rushed over to Wei Laosan's study.

Pushing the door open, Zhang Xuan saw that the shelves were filled with books, and the scent of books assailed his nostrils.

This was Wei Laosan's favorite place to stay every time he made a big decision or carried it out.

"Lord Third, everything has been settled. All we need to do is wait for the good news!"

Wang Zui bowed deeply and replied to Wei Laosan.

"Alright!"

Wei Laosan was currently writing with a brush in front of his desk. When the final outline was completed, he shouted loudly.

It was unknown if he was saying that Wang Zui had done well, or if he had written well, or if the old man would die for him.

"Lord Third, shall I go down first?" Wang Zui asked tentatively.

"Un, go on!"

Wei Laosan looked at the word "wang" on the table, and the corners of his eyes were filled with laughter.

"Soaring Dragons and dancing phoenixes, he's only so-so!"

Sitting on the wooden chair, Wei Laosan lightly closed his eyes. He really enjoyed this feeling, as if everything was unrelated to him, and yet he was able to control this feeling.

This was the reason why he wanted to be the Patriarch!

At that time, the entire Wei Family would be under his control.

It was not just about money. Even now, he did not even know how much money he had. It was just a number.

What he needed was a status that was admired by tens of thousands of people, a scheme!

No one called him Wei Laosan, and no one called him San Ye.

It was the Lord of Wei Lao, Master!

Tianhong Middle School.

Early in the morning, when school was in full swing, students hoped to become useful to society.

The youthful face is full of yearning and yearning for tomorrow.

Song Ziyang felt touched by his actions as he watched students pass by him one by one. Could this be the aura of youth?

There were only five minutes left before the first period, Song Ziyang could not help but increase his pace.

"Buddy, why don't you hurry up? If not, you won't make it in time!"

Just as he was still walking forward quickly, the surrounding students all started to run.

A cute voice came from behind him. Just as he turned around, the person had already ran in front of him.

The ponytail swayed behind her. The spring school uniform was still a skirt. Her fair legs bounced up and down as she jumped forward.

This voice made Song Ziyang's heart tremble.

There seemed to be some sort of connection between the strangers.

"Classmate, why aren't you running faster!"

Another male voice came from behind, and just like the previous female student, she ran to the front.

Song Ziyang could not help but speed up his pace once again, and at some point in time, the corner of his mouth had formed a faint smile.

Standing on the balcony not far from the classroom's door, he quietly waited for the teacher to arrive.

He didn't know where to sit, the new student.

"Ding ling ling ling..."

At this moment, the bell for class rang.

"Wah!" We've finally made it! "

A fat-looking student was currently standing at the doorway, gasping for breath. The muscles on his face seemed to be throbbing rhythmically at this moment.

"It's a good thing that teacher didn't come. Eh!?"

"Student, are you a newcomer to our class?"

Turning around, Song Ziyang saw that Song Ziyang was stunned by the handsome look on his face.

"Damn!" Another handsome guy came! Do you still want us to live? "

Song Ziyang's brows slightly raised, as he did not quite understand what kind of logic he was using. However, he still smiled warmly and extended his hand: "Hello, my name is Song Ziyang."

"Eh!" My name is Wang Zhongcheng, everyone calls me Fatty Wang! "

His chubby hand stretched out and shook hands with Song Ziyang. Seeing that Song Ziyang's smile was still hanging, it seemed that he could not stop.

Under her pretty eyebrows, her gaze was as clear as clear water. Her nose was high and straight, her lips were slightly cold. Her skin was very fair and clean. Could Stellar Union Sword Eye be referring to this?

Wang Zhongcheng said with a tearful face, "I beg you, can you not laugh … …"

Suddenly hearing Wang Zhongcheng say that, Song Ziyang was startled.

"You look too good when you smile. When the time comes, my class will not have a single spoonful of soup!"

"Huh?" Song Ziyang still did not understand what he meant.

After taking in a deep breath, the flesh on Wang Zhongcheng's stomach trembled and sorrow filled his brows.

Just as he was about to say something …

"Wang Zhongcheng! What are you doing?

"He slipped away!"

Seeing that the class teacher had arrived, Wang Zhongcheng did not dare to stay.

The person who came was a beautiful female teacher. She wore a pair of eyes, had willow leaves and curved eyebrows, beautiful red lips, and a long ruler in her hand. Her eyes were clear but strict.

"Are you the new student, Song Ziyang?"

He spoke gently, his voice different from before.

"Hello, teacher."

Song Ziyang reached out his hand, and nodded while smiling.

Li Min was startled when she saw Song Ziyang's hand reach out for her. The student took the initiative to shake hands with the teacher?

This was the first time she saw one in her teaching career.

But in just a moment, she recovered, and looked at Song Ziyang with eyes filled with satisfaction, as she extended her hand out to shake his hand.

When he touched it, he felt a warm breath that caused the smile on Song Ziyang's face to freeze.

Although Song Ziyang's attire was not extravagant, it was clean and tidy. Furthermore, when he shook hands with him just now, she seemed to be able to feel the warmth of Song Ziyang's body.

This made her, who had never come into contact with a man before, feel a peculiar feeling in her heart.

"Teacher, can we go in now?"

"AHH!" "Un, let's go in!"

As she spoke, Li Min took the lead and stepped into the classroom. Song Ziyang looked at her round bottom, which was wrapped in a short skirt.