Next, Zhang Yuanqing took the Queen, Little Green Tea, and Li Chunfeng to various districts of Songhai and surrounding counties, hunting down the evil professions on the list one by one.

In just one day, he killed 12 evil professions in the extraordinary stage and gained 230 reputation points. Together with the 120 reputation points he gained from killing Bloody Mary, his reputation value is now 500 points.

"500 reputation points, oh, it still feels not enough. Zhao Feichen's bodyguard is not an official deacon, and he is the type who rarely takes the initiative to hunt evil professions. If it were an official deacon with rich accumulation, I'm afraid my 500 reputation points would only be enough to kill one person."

In the living room of Fujia Wan Villa, Zhang Yuanqing was lying on the sofa, enjoying the shoulder rubbing and leg tapping by his female teammates.

The one standing behind him and rubbing his shoulders is Xie Lingxi, and the one crossing her legs is the Queen.

"That's enough, that's enough. I only have 30 reputation points." Xie Lingxi said in a delicate voice, "500 reputation points will be enough for my brother for a long time."

The Queen said: "I only have 110 reputation points, and I have accumulated them for several years."

Unlike Zhang Yuanqing, she has hardly ever killed lawful professionals in the same camp. Even if she encounters some lawful cultivators who are doing evil, the queen will choose to arrest them and hand them over to the branch for handling.

If they are forced to kill lawful cultivators, the branch will also provide compensation, including "killing evil professional prisoners".

Zhang Yuanqing ignored their words of comfort and fell into deep thought.

Li Chunfeng felt sorry for Guan Yaming, who had experienced life and death, and gave his own advice:

"If you really want to make a big profit, the best way is to find the black market of evil professions and wipe them out at once."

"It's not that easy to find evil professions in the black market." Zhang Yuanqing shook his head.

Li Chunfeng pointed out: "Isn't your son capable of treasure hunting?"

"That's my godson," Zhang Yuanqing corrected, then shook his head: "I've already tried it when I was collecting props, and it can't find the black market."

There are materials and even props on the black market, but Xiao Doubi has never discovered a black market during that time. This is because the organizers of the black market will set up restrictions to isolate the atmosphere.

Large black markets like Wanbaowu have illusions on the outside and gang copies on the inside.

Who would dare to open a black market without some skills?

Li Chunfeng said in the same tone, "I remember you got a treasure hunting cloak. Is it still there?"

"Still~" Zhang Yuanqing nodded.

Because this item belongs to an overseas profession and is neither a piece of armor nor a weapon, it was not sacrificed to the Hundred Refining Furnace that day. Twelve items were collected at the beginning, plus the spoils seized from the level 5 swordsman, a total of fourteen items.

Only eight items were used to fill the energy of the Hundred Refining Furnace, leaving six items left, and the treasure hunting cloak was one of them.

Li Chunfeng asked back: "Then why don't you let your son put on that prop and try it out? It may not be found in the black markets set up by those big organizations, but it should not be difficult to find it in small black markets.

Zhang Yuanqing's eyes lit up slightly, and he nodded thoughtfully: "It's true that we can try..."

Zhang Yuanqing did it as he thought. He sat up, exhaled a stream of Yin Qi, and fell to the ground, turning into a small baby spirit with sparse hair.

"Abba~"

The little funny guy is like a pet being taken for a walk, paddling his limbs happily and crawling around.

"Get to work!" Zhang Yuanqing touched his son's head affectionately.

"Aba Aba~" The little funny guy blinked his innocent eyes and continued to crawl around, as if he didn't understand his owner's command.

It is getting smarter and smarter, and it has learned to play dumb. Sigh, it really worked hard during that period. Zhang Yuanqing felt ashamed, and then said:

"After you finish this period of work, you will be allowed to play games."

He gestured to operate the handle.

The funny little boy suddenly stopped, tilted his head to look at his old father for a few seconds, and suddenly shouted "Aba" with high morale, quickly ran towards the door, and soon disappeared.

"Oh, even if you become smarter, at most you can get a kindergarten diploma!" Zhang Yuanqing said proudly.

Then he noticed that Li Chunfeng, Xie Lingxi and the Queen were looking at him with eyes full of contempt.

"How has Yuanshi been so idle these days? I heard from the spy that he has taken down more than a dozen black markets in Songhai and Jiangnan Province these days."

Elder Dog spoke to Fu Qingyang in a serious tone.

"It's just a small black market where people in the Transcendent Stage gather." Fu Qingyang said calmly, "Anyway, you old guys don't look down on the ants in the Transcendent Stage."

“You can’t say that. Reputation accumulates over time. As you know, September to December every year is a cruel test for the overlords.” Elder Dog said in a serious tone.

Without waiting for Fu Qingyang's response, he laughed and said:

"Forget it, let him be. The more trouble he makes, the more it will deter the evil professions at the bottom and make those rats in the gutter behave themselves. Remember to tell him to keep a low profile after September."

Overall, Elder Dog was quite happy that Yuanshi Tianzun was actively cleaning up the evil professions in Songhai territory.

Fu Qingyang said, "I have already warned him."

"Why is he accumulating reputation?" Elder Dog's voice suddenly became low. Fu Qingyang said bluntly: "His expression at that time told me that he was preparing to kill the saints in the same camp."

“…” Elder Dog sighed, “Okay.”

This is not a rare thing. Most of the powerful and chosen ones will consciously accumulate reputation and moral points. The former is to prepare for killing spiritual realm travelers in the same camp, and the latter is to ensure that they will not be wanted by the spiritual realm if they kill innocent people one day.

It’s just that Yuanshi Tianzun has a criminal record, so what he did makes people particularly sensitive.

After a moment of silence, Elder Dog said:

"The headquarters called me today and asked me to confirm whether Bloody Mary was really killed by him. I said I didn't do it."

Fu Qingyang said: "He also called me to verify it."

"This kid..." Elder Dog said with a smile:

"The headquarters doesn't quite believe that he can single-handedly kill a peak level 5 saint. This is a real record. Many geniuses at the extraordinary stage are at most elites after being promoted to saints."

"The headquarters must be both happy and anxious right now."

Fu Qingyang said in a deep voice: "It is also possible that we will pay more attention to Yuanshi Tianzun's psychological problems and increase the intensity of polishing him."

Elder Dog sighed:

"This is inevitable. Even the Marshal was suppressed in the past. Even now, she has to make a certain separation from the Fu family. The Five Elements Alliance can give her the supreme power, but it cannot give it to the Fu family."

Jinshan City.

After lunch, Zhang Yuanqing took a taxi to Wuhen Hotel.

"Two hundred thousand in cash!"

He pulled four wads of cash from his backpack and placed them on the front desk.

Aunt Xiaoyuan put away the cash calmly, with a little joy in her eyes. She had always been short of money, and the hotel business was not doing well, often with more expenses than income.

After Yuanshi Tianzun came, he gave her nearly one million in total.

It greatly alleviated the financial pressure on the team.

"I have nothing to do today, so I'll sit here in the afternoon." Zhang Yuanqing walked around to the cashier counter and sat down on the recliner where Xiaoyuan was resting, admiring the plump and attractive figure of the mature woman.

"Aunt Xiaoyuan, my reputation has accumulated to 1,000."

"So many?" Xiao Yuan looked back in surprise, and happened to see him staring at her butt in a daze. Her face suddenly darkened and she glared at him fiercely.

Zhang Yuanqing looked away guiltily.

Xiao Yuan snorted and said:

"At the end of August, Master Wuhen will gather the redeemers from all over the country to preach and persuade them to be good. You can come and listen if you have time."

"Brainwashing?" Zhang Yuanqing resisted instinctively.

Madoka sneered, "You can think so."

Zhang Yuanqing noticed that she was a little upset, and hurriedly explained: "You know that Master Wuhen is an illusionist, and illusionists are best at this. It's not surprising that I have concerns."

Xiao Yuan said calmly, "Master Wuhen will use his teachings to dissolve the anger in everyone's hearts and soothe the painful emotions. You can understand it as brainwashing, that's fine. I think it would be good for you to listen to it, Yuanshi, you are a good person, but you can be very extreme sometimes, and extreme people are very violent."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded: "Okay, I'll come when the time comes."

Xiao Yuan said softly: "It's time to introduce you to everyone."

In the afternoon, the peak period of food delivery ends.

It was still a food stall in the old city, and Renxuemantou warmly welcomed Kou Beiyue and his younger brothers.

"Boss, from today on, you are my boss." The blood-soaked man nodded and bowed, showing a flattering smile, and led Kou Beiyue to take a seat.

Yuanshi Tianzun is a very quick guy. When Kou Beiyue heard this, he knew that Yuanshi Tianzun had taken care of the matter. He immediately raised his chin and said:

"When have I, Kou Beiyue, ever fired a blank shot? I always respond with every spit."

The blood-soaked man said hurriedly, "Yes, yes, yes, sir, your promise is as good as gold. You are so brave and sincere that your hair stands on end. We are talking right now, and we will live and die together."

The little fat boy looked at him with displeasure, thinking, is he trying to compete with me for favor?

Renxue Mantou called the waiter, ordered the skewers and beef stew, and whispered:

"Who killed Bloody Mary?"

Kou Beiyue shook his head, with an unfathomable look on his face: "You don't need to know this..."

"It must be Yuanshi Tianzun." said the blood-soaked bun.

How do you know? Kou Beiyue was dumbfounded.

Do you think that psychic energy will investigate such a big thing? Renxue Mantou already knew Kou Beiyue's IQ very well, so he skipped the question and said:

"This guy Yuanshi Tianzun has been killing like crazy recently. He destroyed more than a dozen black markets in Songhai and Jiangnan Province. The freelancers in Songhai are now like frightened birds, and they dare not go out of the house."

"I knew that after this boy was promoted to a saint, he would definitely be a disaster for the freelance profession. Look, the prophecy has come true. Beiyue, if there is a chance in the future, we can continue to cooperate with him. I have decided on you as the boss."

Having said that, there was no fear or dread on his face; instead, he looked very pleased with himself.

Renxuemantou believed that if he cooperated a few more times and consumed more cadres from the Psychic Association, he would be able to return to Songhai sooner or later and be valued by the Gu King.

What is this called? This is called nurturing an enemy to protect oneself.

In addition, Beiyue is a guy with no merits, but he is very loyal, and he has a special relationship with Yuanshi Tianzun. As long as you hold on to Kou Beiyue,

A big shot, even if he returns to Songhai in the future, he won’t have to worry about being liquidated by the authorities.

Kou Beiyue was in high spirits, patted the baby-faced boy on the shoulder and said:

"Mantou, follow me, I won't treat you unfairly."

"That's right, let me toast to you, Boss."

As the two men clinked glasses, Liang Chen Ze Zhu Er Shi reminded them, "Don't drink and drive, and don't drive after drinking."

"We are driving an electric car." said Renxuemantou.

“Electric bicycles are also cars.”

"Hey, you're looking for trouble."

A good minister chooses his master and kills him. He sighed, "This guy Yuanshi Tianzun is becoming more and more terrifying."

In the extraordinary stage, he was also a seed player and a genius, but after being promoted to a saint, his aura faded. Although he is still stronger than ordinary saints, he is definitely not a genius in the saint realm. This is like some academic tyrants who come from small places and look down on the world in a place that suits them, but once they arrive in a big city, they quickly become Zhongyong.

Most of the geniuses in the extraordinary realm encountered similar difficulties, and only Yuanshi Tianzun continued to make great progress.

The little fat boy couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.

"What's interesting recently?"

After three rounds of drinks, Renxuemantou asked casually.

"It's mid-July now, and everyone is relatively well behaved," said the fat man.

He didn't care whether Renxuemantou and Kou Beiyue could understand.

The little fat man took a sip of wine, and suddenly remembered something, and said in a serious tone:

"By the way, I recently received an internal notice from the Void Sect that many illusionists in Jiangnan Province and Huaihai Province have disappeared inexplicably. They are suspected to have been murdered, but it doesn't seem to be the work of the authorities."

"Maybe it's an enemy." Kou Beiyue said.

"It could also be done by someone from the Southern District Branch of the Psychic Society." said the Blood-Boiled Man.

Neither of them was very interested in the matter.

The little fat man frowned and said, "Not necessarily. The organization asked us to find out about this matter through our own channels."

After saying that, he looked at Kou Beiyue.

The meaning is obvious: in terms of intelligence, no organization can match the official one.

"Okay, I'll help you find out." Kou Beiyue nodded, lowered his head to take out his mobile phone, edited the message, and prepared to inquire from Yuanshi Tianzun.

The little fat boy looked on expectantly.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Zhang Yuanqing returned to Fujia Bay, sat at the stone table in the front yard, and took out the parchment given by Lao Bangzi.

The ten-day period is up and the ghost mirror will be his.

He took out several cheaper materials one after another and placed them on the table. However, the cell phone in his pocket made a ding-dong sound, indicating that a message had come in.

Zhang Yuanqing took out his cell phone and took a look at it, his expression immediately became solemn.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Zhang Yuanqing returned to Fujia Bay, sat at the stone table in the front yard, and took out the parchment given by Lao Bangzi.

The ten-day period is up and the ghost mirror will be his.

He took out several cheaper materials one after another and placed them on the table. However, the cell phone in his pocket made a ding-dong sound, indicating that a message had come in.

Zhang Yuanqing took out his cell phone and took a look at it, his expression immediately became solemn.

Illusionists in Jiangnan and Huaihai provinces mysteriously disappeared? The Nihilistic Sect believes that it was not the official's doing? After carefully reading the message sent by Kou Beiyue, his first reaction was: Master Chunyang!

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