Unrivaled Martial God

"Yes."    

"Ji Lei, hang your clothes on the air."    

"Yes."    

"Ji Lei, clean the table."    

"Alright …"    

These days, Shaoyuan actually treated Ji Lei as a servant! The most infuriating thing was that Ji Lei didn't have any way to refuse and could only let Shaoyuan command him. What Ji Lei did not notice was that previously, Shaoyuan had always addressed Ji Lei as "Mister", but now, he addressed Ji Lei directly by his name. In his tone, there seemed to be a hint of indifference, or perhaps … Gap.    

Ji Lei would always be crazy about things that he didn't care about. Even if he could hear it, Ji Lei would never care about it.    

After wiping the table, Ji Lei chatted with Shaoyuan for a while. Suddenly, Ji Lei casually said: "Does Young Master know how many women are in this Yan Village?"    

"Woman?" Shaoyuan was stunned. His hand suddenly hovered over the book, as if someone pointed at an acupoint.    

"Why do you ask?" Shaoyuan looked up and asked in surprise.    

"It's like this," Ji Lei started to explain to Shaoyuan, "Last night I met a woman who looked very similar to me, an old friend. I guessed that she must be someone from the Yan Village, so I wanted to ask Young Master if you would allow me to meet her."    

He really missed Luo Qianrou too much. Furthermore, Ji Lei also couldn't forget about the woman he saw last night. He really wanted to see if there was a second Luo Qianrou a thousand years ago.    

"There are no other women in our Yan Village besides Yu'er." However, Ji Lei looked at Shaoyuan with a slightly reddened face. Ji Lei was a little surprised, but since Shaoyuan had already said so, Ji Lei could not force Shaoyuan. Seeing that Shaoyuan's face did not look good, Ji Lei could not help but ask in concern, "What's wrong?" "Uncomfortable?"    

"No, of course not." Shaoyuan immediately shook his head. Looking at Ji Lei's face, his cheeks inexplicably turned red. Seeing Ji Lei's strange expression, Shaoyuan quickly changed the topic and asked Ji Lei, "Are you a fighter?"    

"Of course I'm a fighter!" Ji Lei said to Shaoyuan when he heard this.    

"Seems like his strength isn't bad …" Shaoyuan looked at Ji Lei from head to toe, then nodded in satisfaction. Seeing this, Ji Lei didn't know what was going on, so he explained to Ji Lei: "There's a mission tonight, do you want to go?"    

"As long as I can get rid of these jobs, I can do anything." Ji Lei was doing all sorts of trivial things here every day. Although Shaoyuan didn't ask for too much, but Ji Lei really felt uncomfortable all over. As a fighter, this kind of thing was done every day. Ji Lei felt that his bones were about to rust!    

"What mission?" After Ji Lei agreed, he still asked. Shaoyuan smiled when he heard this and went closer to Ji Lei. He lowered his voice and said to Ji Lei: "I will send someone to sneak into Mingliu Steel at night and then …" "Kill a person …"    

"To sneak into the city at night? Or to kill? " When Ji Lei heard this, he immediately understood. Wasn't this supposed to be an assassination attempt? Not only was Ji Lei not afraid of such a mission, he even felt that it was quite exciting! After all, young people are full of vigor. Ji Lei is not afraid of just killing one person.    

"Kill who?" Ji Lei seemed to be influenced by Shaoyuan's mood. As he spoke, he unconsciously lowered his voice.    

"This person called Ming Wuchen." Shaoyuan handed Ji Lei a piece of paper with a drawing of this person on it. Ji Lei received the drawing and took a glance at it. He then nodded and said, "I'll go."    

"Not only you, there are also a lot of people who will go with you. After all, you can enter if you are an ordinary person. Although your strength is indeed impressive, it is still not enough for Wang Chengli."    

But when he said those words, Ji Lei instantly became dissatisfied. He looked at Shaoyuan and some unwillingness surged out from his eyes, but he did not say it out loud. Shaoyuan also ignored Ji Lei, and after that, he said to Ji Lei, "Tomorrow at the ugliest time, you can start."    

Hearing that, Ji Lei nodded his head and walked out of the room.    

Dense darkness shrouded the heavens and the earth. The dense fog caused the dark environment to be filled with even more killing intent.    

There were a few people standing in front of Ji Lei. Other than Ji Lei, who already knew Su Lieh, there were two other men, one of them was wearing a black robe, the other one was wearing a casual outfit, with a calm expression on his face, as if he wasn't affected by tonight's tense mood. Ji Lei was introduced to Ji Lei, then he pointed at the man in black clothes and said to Ji Lei: "He is called Ji Shaoqing."    

"Hello." Ji Lei extended his hand, but Ji Shaoqing seemed to have a dead face and ignored Ji Lei's greeting. The sword in his hand slightly touched Ji Lei's palm, which could be considered as acquainted with Ji Lei.    

"This person has always had this sort of bad temper. Brother, please don't take offense. He usually kills too many people, so he won't be able to smile anymore." The other person then walked up to Ji Lei and revealed a friendly smile. He then introduced himself, "My name is Chang Gongxiao, you can just call me Ah Xiao."    

Chang Gongxiao's expression was abnormally kind and he also appeared to be a person who was easy to get along with. Ji Lei naturally revealed a smile towards Chang Gongxiao and Chang Gongxiao took the initiative to extend his hand. Ji Lei also extended his hand to hold Chang Gongxiao's hand.    

"Brother Ji Lei seems to only have the strength of Martial King?" Chang Gongxiao's tone was clearly surprised. When Ji Lei heard this, his heart suddenly sank. His Martial King's strength seemed to be disliked by others …    

Chang Gongxiao seemed to have realized that his words were a bit offensive and he immediately revealed an apologetic smile towards Ji Lei. However, Ji Lei felt that it was a little strange, the strength of the Martial King was ranked a little above the middle class even in terms of Nebula Pavilion, but in terms of Yan Clan, the strength of the Martial King seemed to be as ordinary as the Body Tempering Stage, and there were even … People would even think that he was a bit weak.    

Ji Lei couldn't help but have this question in his heart, but Ji Lei still didn't voice it out. He wanted to see how strong these people were if they all thought that he was weak!    

"It's almost time. Let's go." Chang Gongxiao raised his head and looked at the sky, then said to the crowd. It seems like he should be the leader of this assassination team.    

Watching the four of them leave, Yu'er looked at Shaoyuan worriedly and whispered, "Let Ji Lei join in, will he take the opportunity to slip away?"    

"It shouldn't be …" Shaoyuan didn't think too much into it, but when he said this, he was still a bit unsure. He didn't know why he believed Ji Lei so blindly, but it was only now that he suddenly realized that Ji Lei had only known him for a few days. It was unknown whether he would take this opportunity to slip away.    

Shaoyuan wasn't sure, but he somehow believed that Ji Lei wouldn't run away. He looked at Yu'er and asked, "Have you found out Ji Lei's background?"    

Hearing that, Yu'er shook her head and said: "It's as if this guy came out of nowhere. I searched through the entire Heaven of Martial God's information but I couldn't find anything, there are only two possibilities. He is not a person of this world at all. "    

"He isn't someone from this world …" Shaoyuan looked at the direction Ji Lei left in, and his gaze slightly darkened.