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Chapter 90 Infiltration

Late night, Liuping Street.

This place is located in the north of Jicheng and is in a remote location.

There are four regions in the east, west, south, and north, with the north being the poorest, and Liuping Street in the north the most chaotic.

This is where 80% of the homeless people from the northern part of Jicheng gather, and fights and deaths occur from time to time.

Even the government chose to ignore it.

“Tuk-tuk-tuk.”

Fan Biao knocked on the wooden door in front of him.

This is an inn, but it looks shabby and in disrepair.

After the door was knocked, there was no response from the inn.

Fan Biao continued to knock on the door until the third time, and finally a woman opened the door.

The woman wears a long pink dress and has heavy makeup on her face. At first glance, she gives the impression that she is a prostitute.

If Fan Biao didn't know what this place was for, he would probably have doubted whether this inn was specializing in skin and meat business.

Looking at the muscular Fan Biao in front of her, the woman asked with a charming smile: "Are you staying in the hotel?"

Fan Biao bent down and whispered: "It was Old Man Wan who asked me to come."

After hearing the words "Old Man Wan", the woman put away her smile and looked at Fan Biao seriously.

Then she nodded, turned around and said coldly: "Come in."

It was completely different from his previous tone and manner.

Fan Biao thought: "This woman was just pretending."

All I can say is that his acting skills were so good that he was almost fooled.

As soon as we entered the inn, the woman warned: "Be quiet."

It seems that in order to hide from others, guests are really entertained here.

Under the leadership of the women, Fan Biao was taken to the backyard.

When she came to the backyard, she squatted on the ground among a patch of weeds, pushed aside a pile of tall grass, and lifted up a wooden board.

Under the wooden board, there is a dark and endless staircase.

At this time, the woman was holding a plate with a candle lit on it, illuminating the surrounding scene.

Fan Biao looked at this secret and dark underground passage and knew that this was the Demon Slayer Association's stronghold in Jicheng.

The woman asked as she walked: "By the way, didn't you join the Huang family?"

There was dissatisfaction in her tone, and it seemed that she really disliked people like Fan Biao who worked hard for the devil.

But now is the time for the Demon Slayer Club to employ people.

The woman also heard from Old Man Wan that Fan Biao was a strong man in Zang training.

She had no doubt that Fan Biao was sent here by the Cultivator.

Because as time goes by, the demon slayer will find that those crafty cultivators really have no interest in them.

Over time, they even relaxed their vigilance a lot.

When recruiting people, we want everyone.

Even warriors like Fan Biao, who had clearly wanted to join Guixiu, were willing to extend an olive branch.

When Fan Biao heard this, he thought to himself.

This is the task assigned by the Lord of the Jiang Mansion and must not be messed up.

So he pretended to be angry and said: "Then the Huang family is nothing! Leave all the dirty work to me!"

"They just treat me like a dog. Fortunately, I used to think it would be great to be a servant of these immortal families."

"Then the Huang family humiliated me so much that I rebelled!"

He was very emotional. If Jiang Bai were at the scene, he would have to arrange an Oscar for him.

But what Fan Biao said was indeed correct, because the Huang family really did not regard him as a human being.

If the Huang family's immortals were yelling at him, he would just let it go.

However, Fan Biao could hardly see Guixiu, he shouted at him, and those who oppressed him were all servants.

Although they are all servants, there is naturally a chain of contempt in the circle of servants.

At the top of the contempt chain are extremely favored servants like Ling'er from Huang Gongzi's family and Xiaobai Xiaoqing from Jiang Bai's family.

The next level down is a family member who has the blood of the Huang family, but cannot practice and can only be a servant.

The lowest level are outsiders like Fan Biao.

Fan Biao was so angry that his teeth itched when he thought of this.

Especially the maid named Huang Qiao, whose attitude was not to mention arrogant, as if she had the final say in the entire Jiang Mansion.

Such a bad character has ruined his good-looking appearance.

Several times Fan Biao wanted to blow Huang Qiao's head off with a punch.

Martial arts practitioners like him are all strong-blooded and bad-tempered people.

But every time he thought about the consequences, Fan Biao could only endure it.

However, he felt that he could accept the humiliation he suffered in the Huang family.

Because the Huang family is really generous, the monthly salary they give him is not gold or silver.

It is the precious medicinal materials that warriors like them dream about.

At Fan Biao's level, if he wants to become a genius further, he must take a lot of medicinal materials.

Ordinary ones are not enough, they must be medicinal materials with extremely harsh growth conditions and extremely strong medicinal effects.

Even if Fan Biao established a sect in Jianghu, it would be difficult to obtain these medicinal materials.

But the Huang family used it as a salary for their servants.

Whenever he thinks of this, Fan Biao can't help but be impressed by the Huang family's wealth and wealth, and is willing to work hard for the Huang family.

But these medicinal materials are nothing but useless to the Huang family.

Why is it said to be useless?

Because these medicinal materials do not belong to the Huang class and are ordinary things.

Although it is also effective against treacherous cultivators, it is very small, so small that it is almost negligible.

The medicinal materials were collected from the territory under the jurisdiction of the Huang family.

As long as there is a crafty cultivator who wants it, he doesn't even need a single crafty crystal. As long as half a crafty crystal is needed, he can pull several carts away.

But this kind of medicinal material is really not necessary for cultivators.

Almost every store's medicinal materials are in a state of slow sales.

But they are unwilling to exchange it for gold and silver.

Because for the six Dongyuan Kingdom families, their money is really too much to count, and they can't spend it all.

Therefore, these ordinary medicinal materials have become useless and useless, and it is a pity to discard them.

If it is not dealt with as soon as possible, it will rot, which is a pity.

So the six families used it to provide salaries for the servants in the family.

And this is also the reason why many strong people in Zang training realm are willing to fight each other in the fighting arena for the entertainment of others.

This represents the innate hope of advancement.

After hearing Fan Biao's complaint, the woman sneered and said, "Now you know you regret it, right?"

Fan Biao could only smile awkwardly and touched the back of his head with his right hand.

He looks like a fool with well-developed limbs and a simple mind.

However, he was thinking in his heart: "If it weren't for my Lord's order, do you think I would be willing to play with you bastards?"

Especially the woman in front of him, who dared to mock him even though she was only at the Jinjin Realm.

If Fan Biao can't deal with Huang Qiao, he can't deal with you, a little martial artist in the Jinjin Realm?

He had already planned to find a time to twist off this woman's head later.

Let her know what it means to be a strong person and not to be humiliated!

But the most important thing right now is to complete the task, and Fan Biao can only agree with the woman.

Soon they came to an underground hall.

However, the dark and humid environment here and the unknown odor surrounding the tip of his nose made Fan Biao frown.

Isn’t this environment too bad?

The woman could only say helplessly: "In order to stay hidden, we have to sacrifice the environment. Just bear with it. I will register you and then you can leave."

At this moment, a burst of thumping footsteps came.

Both the woman and Fan Biao looked towards the sound.

After seeing the person coming clearly, the woman quickly saluted and said respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Wang!"

"Fan Biao, this is Lord Wang, Wang Zhang."


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