Assassin Seven, starting in Shennong Kingdom!

Niu Zhanguo, Baiye Village.

"Giggle...!"

Zhao Dahan was leisurely drinking tea at home, fanning himself with one hand, looking quite content.

Then a figure walked in through the door.

"what?"

The light at the entrance was too bright, and I couldn't see who it was at first glance.

As the other person slowly approached, a thunderbolt struck his mind, and he froze, dropping his palm-leaf fan to the ground. "You've come...!?"

"Don't be nervous, I've come here especially to visit an old friend."

He sat directly in front of Zhao Dahan. The Heavenly Rakshasa was dressed in a black robe and had a burly figure.

He glanced at the tea poured in front of him, somewhat surprised, and thought to himself, "Could this old man really be some kind of extraordinary master? How did he know I was coming?"

"Ahem!"

Zhao Dahan quickly sat up straight and said, "Yes, I knew it was you coming. Let's have some tea!"

"Oh?"

The Heavenly Rakshasa was somewhat surprised, then smiled and said, "So you know what I'm looking for. Hand it over."

Behind his sunglasses, Zhao Dahan was drenched in cold sweat.

"I don't have what you're looking for here."

"Is it?"

hum!

The next moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew into the room.

A fierce wind howled, and a scarlet true energy frantically condensed in the palm, transforming into a terrifying energy sphere resembling a blood sphere!

Zhao Dahan was truly panicked now. Here we go again!

"Wait! That rolling pin has already been taken! I don't know what you want!?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a familiar figure appear at the door, snot running down his face. He hurriedly pointed and said, "It was this bastard who took it! Don't come looking for me, go find him!"

"I'm talking about another one, the Phantom Blade Demon."

"What!? What kind of demon?"

Zhao Dahan was stunned for a moment, watching as the blood ball in the hands of the Heavenly Rakshasa had condensed to the size of a basketball, turning dark red, like a layer of black flames swirling around it.

His potential was unleashed, his brain racing. He raised his hands, "Wait! I remember now, someone from the Divine Forging Kingdom came to our village to collect scrap metal and made me sell it! I got three and a half dollars! I didn't dare spend a single cent!!!"

He handed over the three yuan and fifty cents in both hands and then prostrated himself on the ground.

Heaven and Earth Rakshasa, "..."

quiet……

The power of the Blood Demon in his hand dissipated, and the air became deathly silent.

"Ha ha……"

The Rainbow Night Assassin, whose arm and eye had been replaced with mechanical ones, smiled upon hearing this, "I did look for him before, but he wasn't there."

laugh! !

As the true energy dissipated, the Heavenly Rakshasa raised its hand and waved, its body gradually shrinking back to its youthful appearance.

Turning around and walking out, I thought, "So, my plan has failed?"

"No, according to the intelligence I've gathered, the Phantom Blade Demon is most likely on that guy named Qin Ming."

"Qin Ming?"

"He is a miracle doctor."

He raised his hand to his temple, sharing Qin Ming's image with the Heavenly Rakshasa.

The latter's eyes flickered. "Oh? It's him!"

Boom!

As the two walked a distance, Zhao Dahan's house collapsed in the middle, turning into ruins.

"village head!"

"Oh no! Oh my god! The village chief's house is collapsed! Help!"

"Someone come quickly!"

"Giggle!"

"Wang Wang!"

"Moo..."

The two left Niu Zhanguo.

……

Xuanwu Kingdom, market.

"..."

The butcher, carrying two swords and with a fierce expression, looked at Mo Lang, who was looking left and right, with an unfriendly gaze.

Mo Lang rested his chin on his hand, and after a long while, he finally selected a piece of meat. "Boss, cut this one for me..."

*Snap!*

With a swift stroke, the knife cuts the meat, and it's placed on the scale!

The shopkeeper chopped off a whole cow leg, weighed it at lightning speed, packed it up, and placed it in front of Mo Lang. "Eighteen taels in total!"

"Uh……"

"Isn't this forcing us to buy?! We don't want it! Langlang, let's go, let's go take a look over there."

Luo Li was about to leave with Mo Lang when the boss suddenly appeared in front of them, shouting, "Wait!"

call!

The surrounding vendors stopped what they were doing and looked over.

These people all had fierce expressions, and there was no doubt that the Xuanwu Kingdom was full of martial virtue.

Luo Li was a little nervous, and Mo Lang also frowned slightly.

Seeing the enormous cleaver in the other's hand, Luo Li was pulled behind him, staring at him with an unfriendly gaze.

"Ha, you're trying to force me to buy it?"

"We do business with integrity as our foundation. If you want it, you have to buy it."

Glancing at the other person, Mo Lang said in a deep voice, "We didn't ask for that many."

"The local rule is that once the goods are packaged, they cannot be returned or exchanged."

What if I say I didn't bring that much money?

"..."

The atmosphere froze, and the other person's fierce expression grew even more pronounced. But suddenly, his expression changed, his demeanor abruptly shifting. He scratched his head and said, "So, you can't bargain? It's a business transaction! I'll call out a price, you counter-bid! Don't you know the rules?!"

"Uh……"

Mo Lang glanced at the other person speechlessly, then pointed to the meat on the stall, "Ten catties of beef tendon and beef, plus two sets of tripe, intestines, and heart... How much is this beef leg in total?"

"Well then, since this is your first time here, I'll give you a discount. It'll be 20 taels in total!"

"10 taels."

"Um!?"

The other person had a fierce look on their face, and their gaze darkened...

Good lad, you're a pro!

quiet……

"19 taels!"

"10 taels!"

"18 taels!"

"10 taels!"

"Give me a little more! Don't you know the rules?!" the butcher roared at Mo Lang.

Mo Lang picked at his ear. "Alright then, 11 taels."

"17 taels! Last offer!"

"15 taels!"

A glint of light flashed in the shopkeeper's eyes, and instantly countless gazes focused on him. He took a deep breath and exclaimed, "Seventeen taels!"

"10 taels."

"make a deal!"

The shopkeeper was prepared to sell for 16 taels, so he immediately called it a sale, beaming with joy. This was a big deal.

But he froze as soon as he spoke, and his face darkened.

"...(You son of a bitch!)"

"You don't want to go back on your word, do you?"

Mo Lang looked at the boss with disdain.

The shopkeeper was furious upon hearing this, "You bastard! What nonsense are you spouting! I've been selling meat at this market for twenty years, and I've never regretted a deal! Here you go! As per the rules, I'll throw in half a pound of tripe!"

In the end, Mo Lang bought a cow leg and a large amount of beef and offal at a very discounted price.

The boss was in tears...

"Little one, let's go back and have hot pot! Master and the others are getting impatient."

"Yes! I want to eat your stir-fried beef noodles!"

"No problem, watch me!"

On their way back, the two found Chen Xiaoju, who had gone out to buy medicinal herbs.

The market here doesn't just sell vegetables; next door are all sorts of other goods: medicinal herbs, animal hides, secret manuals...

Although it's not a treasure trove, its affordable prices make it very popular.

"Boss, how much is this ginseng?"

"This is a really good thing, very nutritious! Here's what you'll do, give me fifty taels of silver and take it."

"it is good……"

Chen Xiaoju hesitated for a moment, then prepared to take out her money.

despair……

Mo Lang walked up to the vendor, looking down at him with a condescending expression. His face was strained, showing three parts disdain, three parts indifference, two parts a desire to hit him, and two parts contempt.

"Five...five taels~"