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Chapter 15: Sniper the Son of Luck, Reward the Killer Organization?



"He only practiced for three days!? What nonsense is he talking about!?"

"You want to overthrow the palace of the Northern Wilderness Dynasty? Isn't this too arrogant?"

Everyone was petrified.

The information Lin Yang gave was so explosive that it made everyone's heads buzz.

"Run! This is a plague god!"

The people dispersed in a hurry.

He was afraid that if he ran slower, the imperial court would regard him as a traitor and have the Nine Clans executed directly.

Emperor Xu Xiao is famous for his cruelty and ruthlessness!

"Boring."

Lin Yang curled his lips and led Bai Youwei towards the oiran selection venue.

Downstairs in Yuxiao, an opera troupe played and sang, and fireworks made the sunset even more prosperous.

One after another popular geishas appeared on the stage, and the slender waists swayed, attracting cheers.

Some people voted crazily and made vulgar jokes, while others recited poems and composed poems pretending to be romantic, making it very lively.

"good."

Lin Yang looked at the women dancing with their waists on the stage.

As the top talents trained by major brothels, these girls are good at playing, playing and singing, and are proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Even the most talented men and noble officials are willing to spend a lot of money just to spend a good night with these women.

"..."

"General! The rebels have entered the oiran venue. That is the prince's territory. Shall we go in and arrest them?"

The black knight knelt down and begged for his life.

"Let's ask the prince for instructions first."

Chu Lushan, the commander of the black cavalry, frowned.

Even if you give him ten courages, he won't dare to disturb Huang Xu Fengnian's good things.

The top floor of Yuxiao Tower.

After listening to the report, Xu Fengnian crossed the sable in his hand. Danfeng narrowed his eyes and laughed out loud:

"Crazy! What a crazy person!

It's been a long time since anyone dared to be so crazy in front of me, Xu Fengnian..."

"Your Majesty, although this person is wild and rebellious, his strength is indeed terrifying. He killed Hua Manyu, who is at the second level of the Dragon Transformation Realm, with one palm!"

"To kill such masters, simply having more people is no longer useful. An unparalleled powerhouse must take action!"

Slender Monkey and several other hawks and dogs all said in succession.

"That makes sense. Let him be arrogant for a while and then lay a dragnet outside the venue."

Xu Fengnian sneered: "In addition, go to Wudang, Shaolin, and Longhu Mountain, the holy sects of the world, and call me all those old people who have been hiding in the world."

"These great sects have always been arrogant. We are afraid..."

Gray Eagle suggested with a trembling voice.

"Um?"

A cold look flashed in Xu Fengnian's eyes: "Whoever dares to disobey will have their sect swept away by millions of Snow Dragon Riders and their inheritance destroyed!"

"Yes, we will do it immediately..."

"Master Shizi...

I have informed the top ten masters in the world, and they are all on their way here. When the time comes, they will cooperate with the Black Cavalry Guards to block the entrance and exit of the venue.

That traitor will never escape! "

Thin Monkey reported with his scalp numb.

Xu Fengnian seemed not to have heard anything, and just squinted at the setting sun on the horizon: "The sun is setting..."

The skinny monkey's eyes flashed with fear, and he wanted to say something else.

The next moment, a purple shadow flashed past, his head had been torn off by the sable, and blood spattered out...

Seeing this scene, several wealthy people nearby swallowed their saliva and turned pale.

Xu Fengnian stroked the bloody sable at the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "Remember, in the Northern Wilderness Dynasty, I am the sky!

Those who defy heaven will only die! ! ! "

"..."

The venue for the oiran convention.

The event has entered the final stage, which is also the craziest stage, with all kinds of flower tickets flying everywhere.

The woman in charge of hosting walked onto the stage with a charming figure: "The last part is called 'A talented man matches a beautiful woman'.

Anyone who considers himself a talented person can come to power.

As long as you can write the best poem, you will be rewarded with the first night with the oiran~"

Everyone's breathing was quickened.

The Oiran's first night...

This word really makes people imagine and make their blood pumping!

"Gulu..."

Countless talented people who claim to be romantic are moved, and many children from aristocratic families hold their heads high and are eager to try.

They had been preparing poems at least a year in advance, and even spent a lot of money to ask great scholars to give them poems. Now they are full of confidence.

As long as he can win the oiran competition, he will become famous all over the world immediately!

In addition to gaining both fame and fortune, you can also spend a spring night with an courtesan. Who wouldn’t be crazy to see this reward? ?

"interesting……"

Lin Yang scanned the excited crowd around him, and one person successfully caught his attention.

This person has a very different temperament, standing out from the crowd.

The system automatically pops up a prompt:

[Name: Zhan Bai

Identity: Owner of the Confucian Sage System, son of Beihuang Luck

Status: Arrogant and conceited, he wants to use the Oiran Competition as an opportunity to start his own journey to Long Aotian.

Mission: To temper the character of the son of destiny, so that he can see that there is heaven and earth, and there are people outside the world.

Reward: 10,000 leader luck points, killer organization: Luo Sheng. 】

"oh?"

Lin Yang's heart moved.

The reward is actually a killer organization?

This is novel, I have never encountered it before.

"Wouldn't it be nice if you could control a force of your own? If you have any trouble in the future, you can save yourself from doing it yourself?"

"What a benefit for lazy people! This reward is good, I want it."

Lin Yang nodded.

Not every time you give up a mission, you will definitely trigger a critical strike reward. If you see a mission that interests you, of course you can take it directly.

At this moment, Zhan Bai seemed to have noticed Lin Yang's gaze.

"You're just a mortal, but you're worthy of looking directly at me?"

There was disdain in his eyes.

Since awakening the Confucian Sage System, he has been completely arrogant. In his eyes, all living beings are ants.

"I am the darling of heaven and the destined protagonist!"

"I only need to recite a few poems casually in a while, which will shock the world and make countless girls fall in love with me, hahaha!"

Zhan Bai kept fantasizing about his beautiful future:

"Alas, what a pity... I am destined to be invincible in this life, and I can't find an opponent at all!

Being invincible is too lonely! Being invincible is too lonely!!!"

He sighed fiercely, and loneliness and sadness actually flowed out of his eyes...

"If this kid was born in Blue Star, he would definitely be a sad prince..."

Lin Yang complained.

Soon, the contestants all went on stage to recite poems and lyrics, but most of them were mediocre works, and even made jokes.

What about 'a line of roast chickens flying south, two roast ducks walking north'...

The venue was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

As the real talents and the sons of officials who prepared poems in advance began to take the stage, the quality of the poems suddenly improved, which amazed the audience.

There were even a few poems of the great Confucian level that were bought with money. After reciting them, the person who recited the poems could be covered with purple light. They were invaluable.

"Huh, just some bad poems and bad words! Not worth looking at at all!"

The sneer came out, making the audience frown.

The speaker was Zhan Bai!

"This poem can even attract the purple air of Confucianism and Taoism, and you dare to say it is garbage!?

You are so arrogant at such a young age, you are not a son at all!"

"Yes, too frivolous!"

The talents all shook their heads and mocked.

"Haha, I'm just telling the truth. This poem is garbage. It's not as good as the nursery rhyme I made up when I was three years old~"

Zhan Bai looked like he didn't care, and everyone was angry.

"You are so good at pretending, if you can do it, you can do it!"

There were constant discussions under the stage, and everyone felt that Zhan Bai was too arrogant.

"Don't tell me, I'm really good at it!"

Zhan Bai had been waiting for this moment for a long time. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he ran up to the stage, looking at the dark-faced audience below, and recited confidently with his hands behind his back.

The audience was originally disdainful, but suddenly, the sky and the earth began to roar, and the purple air came from three thousand miles away!

The Confucian aura surged from Zhan Bai's body, allowing him to continuously rise in realm.

Instantly enter the realm of great Confucianism!

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