The strange thing is that there are fewer and fewer people in this small town at night, and there are almost no people on the streets.
"It's time, let's go."
"oh oh!"
Soon the two came to a half shop, and Jian Shuang knocked on the door.
"Dong dong dong!"
As the door of the pawn shop opened, a hunched old man appeared in front of him.
"Hulong Villa, Xuanzi No. 1 Jian Shuang wants to see you."
Jian Shuang handed the token symbolizing his identity to the hunchbacked old man.
After looking at it, the old man said softly: "Come in."
The two followed the old man into the pawn shop. Jian Shuang said: "Don't look around or ask random questions. Let's go straight to the topic when we get inside."
"Um!"
The three of them bypassed the pawn shop in front and came to the lobby in the backyard, where a middle-aged man was sitting, waiting for something.
"People from Hulong Villa, what are you doing here?" the middle-aged man asked.
"What else can you do here, of course, kill people."
The middle-aged man smiled: "Who to kill?"
"Dragon Protector Villa, Dragon King."
Hearing this name, the middle-aged man frowned: "Then do you know how much reward is needed to kill the Dragon King?"
"Open your mouth and take a look."
This was Ning Fan's first contact with a domestic killer organization. Like those killers abroad, they only asked about the target and reward, and would not ask about anything else.
"I'm afraid you can't afford 10,000 kilograms of fine primeval stones."
As soon as the price was mentioned, Ning Fan felt that it was a bit expensive. You must know that very few people can afford 10,000 kilograms of Yuan Stone.
If he paid so much just to kill a Dragon King, wouldn't he become a pauper overnight?
Judging from the current situation, if the Dragon King is solved, it will be equivalent to killing a master of the Long family. This is also the best breakthrough at present...
Because Ning Fan couldn't be strong enough to directly attack the Long family's ancestral land, he could only weaken the Long family's power bit by bit.
"How's it going? Have you thought about it?" the middle-aged man asked.
Jian Shuang was a little surprised when she heard this figure. Although she had already been mentally prepared, the cost of assassinating the Dragon King must be very high.
But that is 10,000 kilograms of high-grade Yuan Stone, and only those families or forces with long-term inheritance can handle it.
"In addition to Yuan Stone, can it be replaced by other things?" Ning Fan asked.
"Of course, some precious elixirs or weapons are fine, as long as they are valuable enough."
"Okay, please help me find out how many Yuan Stones this elixir can sell for?"
Taking a marrow-cleansing elixir into his hand, the middle-aged man looked at it before letting the hunchbacked old man come in again.
The hunchbacked old man smelled it and asked in surprise: "Where did you get this thing?"
"No comment."
"This kind of pill is called Marrow Cleansing Pill. It is an extinct pill. If it is still effective, it will definitely be expensive."
The middle-aged man is also a little restless because this kind of elixir that can help people reborn only exists in records in ancient books.
Because times have changed, the medicinal materials used to refine this elixir can no longer grow and gradually become extinct.
"Just tell me, how much can one pill of this pill cost?"
The hunchbacked old man looked at the middle-aged man. Their eyes met and they understood each other's meaning instantly.