Once I enter the pass, great Confucian scholars will surely debate the classics for me.

The geisha, Yuanmeng, changed the subject: "However, if you two only ask for someone to be injured and have their legs broken, each person will be paid 100,000 coins."

"However, since the target is the Night Patrol Division's Chief Flag Officer, whose identity and status are extremely sensitive, whether it is injuring or killing someone, once a fight is made, there will be endless troubles."

"So each person will add 10 coins to the 30 coins, for a total of 120 coins for the three of them. Will the customer pay with cash or drafts?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Manlou did not hesitate at all and took out a storage bag and threw it over.

The geisha took the storage bag and her consciousness sank into it. A look of surprise appeared on her face. The magic money in this storage bag was more than several million. Carrying so much cash on one's person meant that it was either dirty money or money from a nouveau riche.

Regardless of the reason, the geisha didn't care. She smiled and stood up, saying, "Please wait a moment, gentlemen."

The geisha, Yuanmeng, got up, quietly pushed open the door and went out. She then transferred 120 million coins from the storage bag without taking a single extra coin. She then returned the storage bag to Feng Manlou.

"Rest assured, both of you. The task will be issued today, and a dream fulfiller will soon help you realize your wish."

Feng Manlou casually stuffed the storage bag into his pocket, got up and left.

Yunfan followed closely behind and they left together.

As soon as Yunfan and Fengmanlou left the painted boat, they immediately slipped into a small alley, changed into simple clothes, and emerged from another alley to stroll through the Jianta Night Market, appearing as if they were two or three friends out for a leisurely stroll, without drawing any attention.

Feng Manlou bought a few skewers of mutton and some bamboo tube milk tea. He squatted by the roadside and said, "Old Yun, you're the most ruthless one. You crippled those three weaklings. Even if Lu doesn't die, he'll be skinned alive."

Yunfan was also squatting by the roadside, eating a bowl of stinky tofu: "Serves him right. Didn't he want to keep his position in the Si Mansion? I'll make him lose the position he values ​​most."

"Didn't that guy surnamed Lu say we couldn't touch those three servants? Heh heh, I'm going to do it anyway!"

"Besides, if it weren't for those three weaklings pressing me so hard, my father wouldn't have met such a tragic end."

"Since I can't get better, then none of us should get better!"

Feng Manlou took a bite of a lamb skewer, looked at the bustling passersby, smacked his lips a few times, and revealed a fierce smile: "An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, not bad, I like it."

Yunfan tilted his head back and swallowed the scalding hot stinky tofu in one gulp: "Just wait, I'm going to make that guy surnamed Lu lose everything he cherishes little by little. As for those three weaklings, crippling them is letting them off easy."

The two were like wolves in human skin, their eyes filled with hatred and madness. They blended into the crowd. Without the restraint of their families, the two would launch a bloody revenge, and no one involved would escape.

……

Inside the cabin of the Dream-Fulfilling Pleasure Boat, dozens of cultivators were either drinking alone or whispering in small groups.

Generally, dream-fulfilling organizations take 70% of the reward for the wish-fulfilling tasks they assign to dream-fulfilling professionals. They would never tell the dream-fulfilling professionals about this high commission, nor would they let the clients know.

The dream-fulfilling organization only tells the dream fulfillers and clients that they take a 5% cut.

Of course, it can't be hidden forever; eventually, someone will find out. But it doesn't matter. On the surface, they will never admit it, and the dream interpreter can do nothing about it.

Because the Dream Fulfillment Organization is powerful enough that it has strongholds in cities throughout the entire Python Sparrow Empire.

Yuanmeng basically controls 80% of the market resources.

Even if the cultivators who come here to make quick money know this, what can they do? In order to make quick money, they still have to grit their teeth and accept it.

Besides, Yuanmeng is not a real charity organization; it's just as predatory in the shadows.

[A wish that breaks one's heart.]

[Difficulty: Uncommon]

Total reward: 360,000 coins.

[Target strength: A novice in the Food Turbidity Realm who has been cultivating for a few months.]

[The wish is to break one leg each of Zhou Qingfeng, Ye Tingxiu, and Xiao Hongyun, the three chief officers of the Night Patrol Division.]

[This wish can only be accepted by a Turbid-level Dream Fulfiller, and requires a team of at least three Turbid-level cultivators.]

Below the cabin of the pleasure boat, many dream fulfillers gathered around to watch the new missions posted on the bounty board.

"360,000 coins to break three legs, the target is still three noobs, low difficulty and high reward, but after breaking their legs, the follow-up will be very troublesome, and we will have to run away."

"Tsk, this mission is simple, but I can't accept it. I still plan to stay in the Sword Tower."

"Who says otherwise? Let's just forget about it. I can't help him fulfill this lousy wish."

Yuanmeng has a relaxed internal management system, allowing employees to leave or stay at will, but its requirements for bounty missions are extremely strict.

The Dream Fulfillment Organization does not allow any specific rank of Dream Fulfiller to accept a mission of a certain difficulty. It does not permit any Dream Fulfiller to accept a low-level wish, nor vice versa.

There are two reasons. First, high-level dream fulfillers can quickly snatch up all the low-level wishes, leaving low-level dream fulfillers with no money to earn, causing a rapid exodus of low-level dream fulfillers. An organization without fresh blood will quickly perish.

Secondly, lower-level dream fulfillers have a very low success rate when accepting higher-level wishes. This not only leads to frequent customer complaints but also encroaches on the interests of higher-level dream fulfillers, resulting in a decrease in their income.

"We, the traitors of the Raging Waves City and the Imperial Water Gate, along with the three siblings of the Shui family, have fulfilled his wish!" At this moment, a white-robed, masked man, accompanied by a white-robed girl and a red-robed boy, took down the wish list.

The many cultivators inside the cabin looked at them, their expressions all showing surprise.

Traitor? Whether from a cultivation family or a cultivation sect.

Anyone who is a traitor will be placed on the internal kill list and hunted down to the ends of the earth by their family and sect until their death.

It can be said that there is no place for traitors in the entire world.

This means that people from certain families and sects will inevitably be in a state of long-term wandering.

And every traitor who is still alive has extraordinary abilities; they are certainly formidable.

The fact that he dared to so brazenly reveal his identity as a traitor suggests he was planning to pull off a heist and run away.

……

Time returns to the present.

In order to capture the vampire, the Night Patrol has imposed a temporary curfew, notifying all citizens to stay at home and not to go out. Shops are closed, and the whole street is deserted, with not a single passerby.

Suddenly, a dark shadow swept across the rooftop at lightning speed.

Upon seeing this, Ye Tingxiu and Xiao Hongyun's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and they shouted, "Split up and chase them!"

Four flag bearers and four teams of black-clad warriors immediately drew their swords and charged forward, rapidly maneuvering and chasing after their pursuers through the streets. The shadowy figures leaped and bounded across rooftops with remarkable agility, constantly shaking off their pursuers by utilizing the complex terrain.

During the pursuit, the manpower kept spreading out, and before long, Ye Tingxiu and Xiao Hongyun were each separated from their pursuers.

The streets were deserted, without a sound.

Ye Tingxiu sensed something was wrong. His keen combat intuition told him that there was danger, so he drew out the two demon-slaying blades with both hands and looked around warily.

A white-robed man wearing a mask slowly rose from a small puddle.

The white-robed, masked man, carrying a giant horse-slaying sword, said coldly, "Kid, we have no grudge against each other. It's just that someone paid to break one of your legs. Just bear with it, it'll be over soon."

Ye Tingxiu took a closer look and saw that it was just a cultivator in the Turbidity Realm, so he laughed and said, "Come on, fighting with you will surely help me improve my strength."

The white-robed, masked man tilted his head: "Good lad, not only are you not afraid, but you even dare to use me as a whetstone?"

Ye Tingxiu raised his blade and pointed it at the other party, saying arrogantly, "You're not exactly nobody, so tell me your name. At least let me know who I'm going to kill."

The white-robed, masked man pointed a giant saber at Ye Tingxiu: "Listen up, the one who broke your legs is us, Shui Yinglie, the traitor from Raging Waves City and the Imperial Water Sect!"

“Traitor to the Raging Waves City and the Imperial Water Gate, Shui Ningbing.” A girl in white robes blocked the other side of the street, with a boy in red robes and a bronze mask standing beside her: “Traitor to the Raging Waves City and the Imperial Water Gate, Shui Jiwen.”

Ye Tingxiu, holding his twin swords, looked around without fear, then grinned wildly and said, "Hahaha, come on, all of you come at me. My swords are itching for a fight."