Chapter 863: Hermit Master?

a crowded rhythm.Now there's no other choice but to go with the flow. The old dean kept pouring drinks for Ye Fan, who accepted them all without hesitation. He met every challenge head-on, unyielding...Ye Fan looked suspiciously in the direction Zhang Qianqiu had left. He had just sensed a trace of killing intent, and it was very strong. In Ye Fan's many years of experience killing people, unless he had killed hundreds or thousands of people, there wouldn't be such a strong killing intent.

Could it be that Zhang Qianqiu is still a hidden master

Ye Fan shook his head, quickly dismissing the thought. If he were a true hidden master, he wouldn't allow himself to act so recklessly and would be assassinated more than ten times. Would Lao Bu have settled all the assassins for him

Ye Fan couldn't understand, so he simply stopped thinking about it. He then focused his attention on the trembling Wang Xiaoyang.

Zhang Qianqiu, who came out from Room No. 1 of Tiandi, did not return to Room No. 1 of Tianzi, but got into a Hummer. There was already a man waiting inside the car.

"What about your men" The man in the car's face was a little grim. After Zhang Qianqiu got in, he started the car.

"Hmph, a bunch of trash. So many people and they can't even deal with one person. What use are they" Zhang Qianqiu was very angry.

"What about Old Bruce" The man was clearly more concerned about Old Bruce.

"He's hurt, but he won't die. If it weren't for the fact that he was brought into the organization by me, I would have made him pay." Zhang Qianqiu said viciously.

"Perhaps you could look at today's events from a different angle. After today, Lao Bu definitely knows there are people outside of people and heavens beyond the sky. Who knows, he might even start practicing some mysterious martial arts from the organization."

"You're saying that Xue Meng really has the determination to cultivate" Zhang Qianqiu asked the man in surprise.

The man chuckled and said, “Knowing Old Bu as I do, he'd probably do just that. He appears to be an upright person on the surface, but deep down, he's prouder than anyone else. He absolutely won't allow anyone to surpass him. You've always known this, haven't you And you've been doing a great job at it too.”

Alliances, a secret technique within an organization, are known to few and practiced by even fewer. This is because the practice is incredibly painful, using human blood as a catalyst. It is said that those who practice this technique must drink the blood of others daily once, and also release one or two pounds of their own blood to refine their essence.

It can be said that this is a very cruel, perverse and painful secret technique. Within the organization, there are no more than five people who practice this technique, and after a period of time, when they complete their mission, they usually die because anyone who practices this secret technique does so at the cost of burning their own life, and they usually don't live for more than a year.

So, this is also the reason why no one in the organization has ever been willing to learn it. There are only some trained assassins who, when faced with major missions, will consider sacrificing a portion of the assassins to let them learn so that the mission can be completed smoothly.

Now, the man said that Lao Buken learned this secret art for a reason. This man's understanding of Lao Bu even surpassed Zhang Qianqiu's, so when he said this, Zhang Qianqiu didn't have any doubts at all.

Zhang Qianqiu, after hearing the man's words, laughed heartily and said, "Not bad, Lao Bu is indeed a very proud person. In the organization, he won't submit to anyone except that transcendent powerhouse. So in front of him, I have always played the role of a weakling."

After finishing his words, Zhang Qianqiu's face changed color. A moment later, a completely different visage appeared on his face.

And this face, from forehead to lips, had a long, deep scar, a terrifying scar.

If any member of the Qingyi Society, such as Tien-Shu or Fang-Piao, saw this scene, they would undoubtedly shout out in surprise. This person was none other than He Tie-sheng, the president of the Qingyi Society!

He was actually playing the roles of two people, and his true identity, whether it was Zhang Qianqiu or He Tiesheng, remained a mystery. The only thing that was known for sure was that after he became He Tiesheng, the light in his eyes had become noticeably more substantial.

But the man driving seemed unfazed by all this, as if he already knew what was going to happen.

"Where are we going now" He Tie Sheng said.

"Of course, it's the Qingyi Society headquarters." The man said flatly, today's show at Tiandi No. 1 was such a good one, how could he miss it

He Tiesheng frowned slightly and said, "Of course I know we need to go back to headquarters now. What I mean is, are you also going to Qingyi Society after all, your identity is relatively sensitive."

The man let out a dry chuckle and said, “It seems like the organization hasn't been too happy with us lately. According to reliable sources, they've decided to send another leader to take my place. What do you think about that”

These two are actually members of the mysterious organization Blood Pact, and this man is the person in charge, the leader, in China.

He Tiesheng stiffened, and he resolutely shook his head: "Rumors are unreliable. I've cooperated with the leader for so many years; naturally, I defer to him."

The man suddenly stopped the car and stared at He Tiesheng, as if trying to see right through him.

He Tiesheng met his gaze unflinchingly, with the demeanor of a true man, noble and bold, worthy of heaven and earth.

"Of course I believe you," the man suddenly burst into laughter, then suddenly started the car and sped forward.

The car quickly stopped in a dark corner near the Qingyi Society headquarters, but neither of the two people inside got out. He Tiesheng knew that the leader wouldn't come to him for no reason.

As expected, the man in the passenger seat silently lit a cigarette and told He Tiesheng: "Koizumi Ichif has arrived in Linhai and is secretly investigating Koizumi Jiro's death. We must be cautious about what we do these days."

Kozaki Kazuo was unlike his incompetent younger brother. He was a ruthless figure within the organization and had been the most promising candidate for the top position back in China. However, he ended up losing it to himself through his own machinations. Therefore, his arrival made the current leader feel a sense of pressure.

Of course, He Tiesheng also knew about the relationship between Koizumi Ichiro and the current leader, but for the sake of the tasks assigned by the organization, they couldn't openly turn against each other. Therefore, He Tiesheng wasn't too worried that Koizumi Ichiro would do anything out of line.

"He's here to take over the negotiations with Mr. Kozumi and the Sky Group, isn't he" He Tiesheng asked.

"Well, things are still being discussed on all sides, but we've run into some problems recently." The man's brows furrowed unconsciously as he said this.

"Oh, does he dare to openly defy the organization's wishes"ing hypothetically, I didn't say it would definitely happen. Who knows"But in his heart, he was thinking, Wang Qiuyang is from the Yan family. Just for this point, sooner or later, he would have to ge...