Chapter 905 Fatal Mission
Xu Yi gradually became impatient and sneered, "You two are performing so hard. Do you want to invite General Feng Du to come? Oh, now it's time to call Feng Xingli."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room came to their senses and secretly cursed the people named Gong and Jia for being cunning. What a great opportunity, why did these two oilies get the upper hand?
The middle-aged man with a beard did not change his expression and said with a sneer, "Why do you need Feng Xingli? If Gong takes action, you will be splashed with blood for five steps."
Xu Yi was completely speechless. He completely understood that this middle-aged man with a beard had clearly used him as a prop to gain reputation and flatter someone.
The clamoring to the sky should only be spoken, and it is impossible to end up with oneself.
And here in Xiaomingtang, there is no room for Xu Yi to take action. If he responds, it will only encourage this person's arrogance and make him clamor even more.
Simply, close the six senses and act like a wild dog Hu Chai.
The middle-aged man with a beard was exhausted, and the people who were ready to follow suit were even more speechless, and the sarcasm in their mouths continued.
After all, no matter what, today's events will reach Feng Xingli's ears sooner or later. Performance and non-performance are two different concepts.
After a while, an old man in green clothes walked into the hospital and said loudly, "You are so brave. You dare to make a noise here. Are you tired of your time? It just so happens that the tasks are being distributed now. You can collect them. Okay. Get on your way early."
Immediately, an extra piece of jade appeared in the palm of the old man in green, just like the one when he recognized the mountain gate. Sure enough, the jade was moved, and another gleaming light curtain was released.
Within the light curtain, rows of palm-sized black squares were arranged in order. The light curtain moved around. From "A" to "Ren", the black squares were lined up with nine light curtains in total.
Each screen has a total of twelve dark squares and nine light screens, totaling one hundred and eight.
Obviously, a dark square represents a task.
The light curtain appeared, and the whole place suddenly became uproar.
"Senior Envoy, why is this like this? Why is the mission covered? If so, how can we choose?"
"It's unfair, it's a huge injustice, it's obviously going to kill people."
"We are not convinced. If the envoy insists on having his own way, we will gather together to complain."
"………………"
Everyone had huge objections to this procedure of blindly recognizing the task content without allowing them to see it.
After all, no one can guarantee that they will not receive a death mission.
The unknown is precisely the greatest terror.
The old man in green looked at everyone coldly, without saying a word, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked where the sound was loudest.
The power of his sharp eyes is endless. No matter where he sees, the noise will stop.
After a while, the whole place fell into dead silence, and the old man in green snorted coldly, "It seems that Shangfeng made the right arrangements for you and others to go on this mission. You guys, even though you have one foot in my northern holy court, The threshold of power, fundamentally speaking, you guys are not qualified at all. Don’t you even know how to obey the simplest order from the superior? You still need to gather a crowd to appeal. OK, I welcome you to appeal, and I encourage you. Go and file a lawsuit and see who is left with nothing to eat in the end!"
Xu Yi watched with cold eyes. Everything was as reported by the middle-aged man dressed in Confucianism. A big net was brazenly coming towards him.
With power in hand, people can play whatever they want within the boundaries, or even occasionally cross the boundaries.
Xu Yi secretly complained, but his heart was aroused with infinite fighting spirit. His temperament was not indomitable, but he was determined to retaliate!
"Someone knows!"
Suddenly, the middle-aged man with a beard, who had previously made a strong impression on Xu Yi, exclaimed and pointed at Xu Yi, "It's you. If it weren't for you, bastard, how could we have suffered this disaster!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone woke up and looked at Xu Yi, their eyes immediately changed from indifference to disgust.
Suddenly, the sound of shouting and cursing sounded again.
Compared with the previous attempts to gain a sense of presence, this time it was about wealth and life, and everyone had a strong resentment towards Xu Yi in their hearts.
Xu Yi sneered in his heart, not feeling angry at all. He had extreme contempt for this gang of people.
Instead of resenting the initiator, this group of people blamed him, the same victim, and bullied the weak and feared the strong. It can be said that they are extremely courageous and incompetent.
The old man in green clothes was obviously influenced by his superiors and watched with cold eyes without saying anything to stop him. Obviously, one of the goals of a certain big shot was to make Xu Yi difficult both internally and externally.
Xu Yi had no fear at all, he just wanted to survive this disaster and make up for it later.
At that moment, he took out the military order, and his thoughts invaded. The military order shot out a ray of light and shot towards the black card in the lower right corner of the D-shaped chapter.
Immediately, the black plate flashed and appeared in Xu Yi's palm, but it turned into a black iron plate as big as the light screen in the void, with the ancient Chinese character "free" engraved in the middle.
At the same time, a glimmer of light rose above Xu Yi's military order, but there was a paragraph of text, which was a detailed explanation of the mission.
Goal: Kill the peach blossom demon Zhong Ziyu.
Target character’s strength: He became Yin Lord three years ago, but his current strength is unknown.
Target character location: Frequently active in the chaotic star sea, occasionally sneaking into the Holy Court to do evil.
Mission time: three months. If it is overdue, the mission will automatically fail.
Punishment for failure: erased from the position of leader, imprisoned for prosecution.
Mission reward: Merit worth one thousand points.
The light curtain flickered down and needles could be heard all over the place. Xu Yi was even more shocked.
At this point, he didn't know that he had taken all precautions, but he still had a plan. Obviously, most of the middle-aged people in Confucian clothing had surrendered to Feng Tingshu.
He was not furious because of this. To be honest, he and the middle-aged man dressed in Confucianism only had a casual acquaintance and were bound by mutual interests. It was reasonable for him not to offend Feng Tingshu for himself.
As for falling into a trap, he was not surprised. Feng Tingshu was in control of the situation. He could avoid it once, but not ten or a hundred times.
What surprised him was that Feng's careful planning had actually created such a big situation for him.
The strong Yin Master asked him to kill the strong Yin Master.
Sensing the soul to kill Yin Zun, this means crossing a natural chasm and clearly pushing him to death.
Compared to Xu Yi's shock, the middle-aged Qiu Xu and others were completely frightened. Even if they broke their heads, they would never have imagined that there would be a mission worth thousands of merit points here. It was simply not something they could do at their level. Completed.
It's okay for this damn guy to be alone. If there is such a mission hidden in it, then whoever hits him will die!
Just when everyone was frightened and confused, Xu Yi left Xiaoming Tower and headed straight towards the mountain gate.
When he arrived near the mountain gate, he did not go down from the mountain gate, but instead walked towards the building not far away.
That place was the first level he passed when entering the Immortal Martial Cliff. The place where he recognized the military order was where he encountered a middle-aged man in Confucian uniform.
When Xu Yi entered, he found a middle-aged man in Confucian attire, lying on the red desk. The wine gourd was tilted to one side, and the strong smell of alcohol rushed out far away.