Ye Qingli's eyes shine brightly.

As if opening a new world for myself.

"That's right. The killing manual will evaluate the level of your mission. The level is marked by flame, and it is divided into one flame to nine flames according to the difficulty."

"Does the killer have a rank?"

Ye Qingli is too familiar with this set of things.

Thinking back then, she was the first-rate genius killer on earth!

In the killer world, it is also a famous figure!

Changfeng looked at her in surprise.

It turned out that Miss was so clear about this kind of thing ...

"Yes, the killer is the same as the mission level, and it is divided into one to nine flames."

"Then there are nine flame killers in this world?"

Ye Qingli asked curiously.

Changfeng smiled bitterly.

"Nine Flame Killer is the highest strongman in the entire Killing Craft Association. Legend has it that only the president who created the Killing Craft Association that year can reach Jiuyan."

"Up to now, there is no nine flame killer in the whole killing craftsmanship meeting!"

"Perhaps, on the entire continent, the famous strongmen will meet the standard of the Nine Flame Killers. However, they will not join the killing craft club. Become a killer.

"Now, in the killing club, the most powerful is the seven flame killers! However, they are very mysterious people, no one knows their true colors."

"So, how many flames are you?"

Ye Qingli suddenly throws a question.

"Sanyan ..."

Changfeng's instinctive answer.

Then, he subconsciously covered his mouth ...

Ye Qingli smiled proudly.

"Actually, the subordinates in the past really did mix for a while ..."

His voice sounded sullen.

Ye Qingli waved her hand.

"I am not interested in your past, I just need you to be completely loyal to me now."

"However, can you introduce me to kill the craft club?"

midnight……

Ye Qingli took a token given to her by Changfeng and quietly went out.

This is a very simple token.

On the front is a skull engraved with crossed swords.

Three flames are carved on the back.

Symbolizes the identity of Changfeng.

Went to a familiar place.

It is still the same code as before.

"The king covered the ground tiger ..."

"... Pagoda Town River Demon."

Ye Qingli always felt that the person who first established the underground black market must have crossed over from the period of the Liberation War.

This time, after she entered, she sneakily found the person leading the way.

"Excuse me, how will the kill handwork go?"

The maid gave her a surprised look.

"I can not understand what you say."

"..."

Ye Qingli remembered this.

She quickly took out the token.

Then, the maid's eyes became secret.

"please follow me."

She took Ye Qingli and bypassed the most prosperous part of the underground black market.

Then, came to a small house in the back.

After entering, Ye Qingli was stunned.

It seems to be a tavern here.

A group of colorful people sitting and drinking.

Some scold others, others bluntly.

"Here is the killing club?"

It seems that it is a bar of middle-aged uncles!

After the maid left, Ye Qingli quietly hid into the crowd.

She casually found a place to sit and called for a glass of wine.

A fat man sat next to her very familiar.

"Brother, come for the first time?"

"Yeah. Please take care of me."

"What's your name?"

"Uh ... My name is Li Qing."

Ye Qingli called her name upside down.