Chapter 645 645 Gold Medal Killer (18) 3 More

Xie Zecheng naturally knew what the virtues of his mother-in-law's son were.

Father Xie wanted his son-in-law to take over his mantle, and the son-in-law himself wanted to learn martial arts.

I didn't learn anything for a while.

This is also the reason why Father Xie brought Xie Zecheng back after knowing Xie Zecheng's ability.

But how did the younger brother who was less than a first-level warrior suddenly become a ninth-level warrior?

"Master Xie's master? Speaking of which, you should also know the second miss of the Ye family, the first Valkyrie of our Golden Dynasty!" When the man mentioned the second miss of the Ye family, he stretched out another ten.

The reverence for Ye Shaohua is obvious.

Xie Zecheng stood there blankly, unable to react for a while.

He no longer had the face to stay in the Xie family and wait for the people from the Xie family to come back. He looked at himself with strange eyes, and left the Ye family without packing up.

Three years later.

Ye Shaohua reformed the warrior mentality of the Dajin Dynasty.

From the original level one to the ninth level samurai is just an introduction.

There are Wusheng, Wujun, Wuhuang, Wudi, Wushen, Wuzun.

Each level has a qualitative transformation.

It is no exaggeration to say that reaching the realm of Wu Zun is overwhelming.

In the past three years, some people from the Dajin Dynasty have stepped into the situation of Emperor Wu.

And those who worship under Ye Shaohua's sect, and those who worship under the sect of the national teacher, are no longer in the minority who reach Martial Saint.

At the beginning, ninth-level warriors were rare, but now ninth-level warriors can be seen everywhere.

"What? One thousand taels?" Ye Zhaoyun looked at the merchant in front of her. "I used a bunch of pistols to protect your caravan, but you only paid one thousand taels? Do you think the killer of the Killer Pavilion is cabbage?"

In the past three years, as the warriors became stronger, the Killer Pavilion became more and more difficult to get along with.

Ye Zhaoyun, who used to be very beautiful in the past, can only maintain her life by asking the Killer Pavilion to pick up her bodyguards.

"Pistol?" The businessman looked at Ye Zhaoyun disdainfully, "Do you think your pistol is very powerful? Not to mention Wu Huang, even Wu Sheng can be faster than your gun, and a Wu Sheng is only two thousand taels. That's all, if it wasn't for the Valkyrie forbidding her subordinates to take over the business, do you think I would find you?"

Ye Zhaoyun looked at the businessman. If someone dared to talk to her like this in modern times, this person would definitely not survive.

but……

This is not modern, but ancient!

Ye Zhaoyun really felt that the world was crazy. She used to shock the world with her weapons, and she was very prosperous in the military camp.

Now even a businessman doesn't buy his own account.

What's wrong with this world?

Isn't there not a single Wu Sheng?

Now Wu Sheng is running all over the place, Wu Jun and Wu Huang are not uncommon, and even some people in the National Teacher's House have broken through to the Wu God!

Thinking of this, Ye Zhaoyun had to hold back, and smiled at this merchant. Right now, life in the Killer Pavilion was the most important thing.

The Killer Pavilion, which once caused a sensation in the dynasty, is now despised by even a list of bodyguards.

Ye Zhaoyun has wondered countless times, how did she, the gold-medal killer, manage to get where she is now?

"Look, that's the mother of Valkyrie, Mrs. Fang! She has reached the realm of Martial Lord!" For a while, people outside crowded each other, just to take a look at the epidemic prevention grandma.

However, to the left of Aunt Fang's carriage was the second young master of the Xie family, who was already the emperor of Wu.

On the right is the Guo Shifu, the most trusted of the Guo Shifu, and also reached the subordinates of Emperor Wu.

Now although Wu Sheng is running all over the place.

But Emperor Wu can only count them with one hand.

At the moment, the two emperors are driving the carriage, and the eyes of the entire group are still blazing.

Ye Zhaoyun looked at the carriage with the word "Ye" engraved on the door curtain at the bottom of the building. She had always been arrogant, and a deep regret surged in her heart.

I remembered that I had a good time in modern times in my previous life, I thought I would do better here than in modern times, but now I am in such a situation here.

Ye Zhaoyun felt that modern times were like a dream.

Ye Shaohua, who was playing chess with Xuan Yun, suddenly felt something.

"008, get out of the world."

008: [...don't do this, I'm afraid. 】

This was the first time Ye Shaohua was so active.

Like a kid who gets a new toy and wants to experiment.

The host won't do anything.

Ye Shaohua smiled, "Don't worry, I won't cheat you."

After speaking, Ye Shaohua looked at the person opposite, "See you later."

Xuan Yun was stunned for a moment, but didn't say anything. The next second, he was shocked, and then his expression fell into confusion.

After more than ten seconds, he woke up again, and his expression and face did not change.

But if you look closely, you will find that there are subtle changes in the eyes.

Just like Ye Shaohua on the opposite side.

【Ding! Complete Main Quest 1, protect Aunt Fang, the system will reward 2000 points; complete Main Quest 2, prevent the tragic death of the original owner from happening, the system will reward 3000 points! 】

【Ding! System No. 008 serves the host, 5,000 points have been credited, and they are out of the world! 】

Ye Shaohua replied with a smile: "bingo!"

008: […]

Forget it as if you didn't hear it!

**

When he woke up again, Ye Shaohua found himself sitting at a desk with a writing brush in his hand, and there was a piece of white paper on the table, on which he was very handsome and neat.

Ye Shaohua glanced at the handwriting that did not look like his own, raised his eyebrows slightly, ancient?

was thinking.

A group of people came in.

The leader was a middle-aged woman in a purple robe with a crown on her head.

After seeing Ye Shaohua, she lightly cupped her hands, and then asked, "Emperor, have you written a strategy yet?"

Even though the female official's acting skills were very good, the contempt in her eyes did not hide Ye Shaohua.