"By the way, the head of the Park family, Feng Fan just said that he killed twelve people outside, and asked the head of the family to send someone from the family out to see the corpse, verify the identity, and reward the meritorious deeds. Qian Lao Er suddenly reminded with a sharp turn of words.

"Feng Shaoxia, you killed twelve people outside just now?!" Looking at Feng Fan with a strange gaze, Park Junjie licked his lips, and Park Junjie's voice was slightly hoarse.

"I killed twelve people from the Netherworld Palace before, and then I killed three people dozens of feet northwest outside the courtyard wall, a total of fifteen people, and the head of the family can send someone to conduct an autopsy. Feng Fan's expression was unwavering, as if nothing had happened to his heart just now.

Everyone around them changed their faces when they heard this, everyone knew that the characters sent by the Netherworld Palace this time were by no means mediocre, and being able to kill fifteen people in such a short period of time showed that Feng Fan's strength had reached the point of being at its peak.

If what Feng Shaoxia said is true, Pu will definitely fulfill his promise. Park Junjie nodded hurriedly.

In the next ten days, the Netherworld Palace organized two more assassination operations, each time with a number of about ten people. Although the number of people was not as large as the twenty-four people in the first time, the strength of each batch of masters was gradually increasing.

Under the concerted resistance of Feng Fan and others, in the end, none of these people were spared, and all of them left their lives in the Park family. Ten days later, Feng Fan was rewarded with more than nine hundred taels of gold because he had killed many assassins of the Netherworld Palace during this time.

On this day, the Park family was very lively, because Park Junjie received a message from the flying pigeon, and his cousin Park Myung-ri would arrive at the Park house in an hour. Both the Park family and the people in the Haisha Gang are very happy, and the arrival of Park Myung-ri means that the protection task of the Haisha Gang has been successfully completed, not only Park Junjie is unscathed, but only one of the ten members of the Haisha Gang has died. Several others were slightly injured, and the rest of them could not only get a merit medal, but also a hundred taels of gold from each of them as rewarded by the Haisha Gang.

For the Park family, this can be regarded as a happy event. It is a matter of course that Park Junjie is out of danger, and the main figures in the Park family will follow Park Myung-ri to the south with Park Junjie. The rest of the people will also be rewarded to varying degrees, and then leave this land of right and wrong, so everyone is very happy, and they are extremely hopeful in their hearts that Park Myung-ri will come soon.

More than an hour later, Park Junjie and the Haisha Gang were gathering in the hall, and a family member walked in with a happy face and reported: "The head of the family, there are more than a dozen people in the rivers and lakes outside, and the leader of them claims to be the cousin of the head of the family. ”

"Take me to my brother. Park Junjie hurriedly ordered the housekeeper, and the two left in a hurry. The nine members of the Haisha Gang also followed, after all, they were not completely sure whether the person who came was necessarily Park Mingli, so everyone followed out without hesitation.

There were seventeen people standing outside the house, and the first one was a man with a full beard. The man was in his forties, dressed in black, and carrying a short-handled knife at his waist. Born with a burly body, it is Park Myung-li. The sixteen people behind him were all dressed in black and carrying all kinds of weapons, and all of them had their temples slightly bulging, and at a glance, they knew that they were masters of both internal and external cultivation.

"Big brother, you're finally here!" As soon as the door opened, Park Junjie hurriedly walked out, grabbed Park Mingli's arms, and shouted, his eyes became a little moist.

"Cousin, you've been frightened all this time. Staring at Park Junjie's eyes that were almost tearful, Park Mingli's heart moved, and he comforted him.

"Big brother, this is not the place to talk, let's go in and talk in detail. Park Junjie let go of the hands that were holding Park Myung-li's arms, and said in a trembling voice.

Nodding, Park Mingli took sixteen people and Park Junjie and others into Park's house. Everyone came to the attic where Park Junjie lived, Park Junjie and Park Mingli stood in the innermost, and Feng Fan and Qian Lao Er stood beside the two of them.

"Big brother, these nine are the brothers of the Haisha Gang, originally ten people, but one of them died at the hands of the assassins of the Netherworld. During this time, thanks to the blessing of the Haisha Gang, otherwise I wouldn't have seen the eldest brother, this is Qian Lao'er, he is the leader of the brothers of the Haisha Gang. After chatting with Park Mingli for a long time, Park Junjie found that the faces of the disciples of the Haisha Gang showed a trace of displeasure, so he introduced the conversation to Park Mingli.

"Second Qian, fortunately!" glanced at Second Qian standing beside him, and Pu Mingli's voice carried a powerful force, forming ripples, like a thunderbolt descending from the sky, tearing the void, bursting out with a power that was enough to destroy heaven and earth, and flew straight towards Qian Er. Qian Lao Er was struck by lightning, and suddenly felt a blank in his mind, and then felt his ears buzzing.

It turned out that Pu Mingli had practiced a tiger roar magic skill, which was to concentrate internal force in the sound, which could make the opponent lose his mind in an instant. When used against enemies, it can be used in conjunction with other martial arts, and its effect is excellent. In order to give Qian Lao Er a dismount, Pu Mingli added this kind of martial art to the greeting, so that Qian Lao Er fell into the Tao at once.

Just when Qian Lao Er was obsessed, suddenly a soft "internal strength" penetrated into his body, and Qian Lao Er instantly sobered up. Shaking his head, Qian Lao Er immediately understood that he had been put on the table just now.

"Park Daxia's internal strength is really profound, and I have learned it in the next!" Qian Lao Er said coldly.

"It's over. Pu Mingli saw that Feng Fan raised his right palm behind Qian Lao Er and pressed against Qian Lao Er's back, and then Qian Lao Er instantly woke up from his confusion. Park Myung-ri couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, because his tiger roar magic skill had never encountered such a situation.

"I don't know what this young man is called?" Pointing to Feng Fan behind Qian Er, Park Mingli turned his head and asked Park Junjie.

"This is the Fengfan Shaoxia of the Haisha Gang, more than half of the assassins in the Netherworld Palace were killed by him this time, and the Fengfan Shaoxia can be regarded as a hard worker. Seeing the scene just now, Park Junjie was extremely conflicted. Although Park Mingli was disrespectful to Qian Laoer, after all, Park Mingli was his cousin, so Park Junjie had an embarrassed look on his face when he spoke.

"Feng Shaoxia is really a martial artist!" Pu Mingli stared at Feng Fan, and with a fierce mouth, countless fierce wind sounds broke through the air, and the true yuan in his body rushed into the sound like a flood bursting the embankment. The voice suddenly exuded a monstrous killing intent, like a thunderbolt rushing towards Feng Fan, and the powerful power suddenly swarmed out, rushing towards Feng Fan who was standing on the left side behind Qian Lao Er.

"It's over!" looked at Park Mingli coldly, Feng Fan's voice was extremely calm. And when that powerful true air flow reached the surface of Feng Fan's body, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without stirring up any fluctuations. Park Mingli was shocked, it seems that he really met a master today.

"Since the eldest brother has come from afar with his brothers, the younger brother will take care of everyone. Seeing that the scene was a bit deadlocked, Park Junjie immediately coughed lightly and came out to play the round. Park Mingli nodded, although there was a smile on his face, but there was a faint trace of solemnity.