The Yun Family's Ninth Child is an Imp!

Everyone was dumbfounded! Especially the people from the League of Assassins!

This little girl must be sick, right?!

Why do you care whether we earn money or not!! Why do you care how the customers contact us, what does it have to do with you?!

Moreover, when they heard that someone was about to be killed, they still doubted that the price of hiring an assassin was too low!

The Man in the Golden Mask was stunned at first, then he laughed out loud, "Little girl, this is interesting. Unfortunately, there is no reason for us to cancel the contract once we accept it. Otherwise, we can sit down and have a good chat! You've wasted enough time, just swallow the poison pill."

"Will the poison pill make you choke? I haven't lived long enough!" Yun Chujiu blinked her eyes, her face full of grief.

The man in the golden mask frowned. "The client said that you have to live if possible, so if you eat this poison pill, you won't die for the time being. You'll only lose your spiritual power. However, if you don't take the antidote three days later, you'll still die!. As for what happens after we hand you over to the client, that has nothing to do with us! Don't get any funny ideas. This poison pill and antidote are only available to our League of Assassins! Cut the crap and quickly swallow it!"

"Sigh, it seems that before I die, I can't find out who wants to kill me. I can't die in peace! Alright, can we let them go now?!" Yun Chujiu stuffed the pill into her mouth and swallowed it.

The Man in the Golden Mask saw Yun Chujiu swallow the pill and asked someone to tie Yun Chujiu up. Then, he waved his hand and asked someone to let Yun Xiaotian and the others go!

"Miss Jiu! I have let you down! But I have no choice. If I didn't write a letter, they threatened to kill the family head!" Housekeeper Ji knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

Yun Chujiu smiled and said, "Housekeeper Ji, you have done well. If you didn't do as they said, I would blame you for the consequences. Take good care of your grandfather!"

Yun Xiaotian's old tears streamed down his face. "Little Jiu, this is... sigh! I have let down your dead parents!"

At this moment, Yun Xiaotian felt helpless. There was a huge difference in strength between the two sides. Moreover, he didn't care about his old life anymore, but what about the others?!

"Grandfather, don't worry about me. Maybe when the people who hired the assassins see that I'm so smart and cute, they will cancel the contract! Grandfather, when this matter is over, I'll come back to see you!" Yun Chujiu said with a smile.

The corners of the assassins eyes twitched!

They had carried out so many missions, but this was the first time they saw someone who was still smiling before they left. Moreover, since he already spent 100 million Spirit Stones to kill you, it showed how much he hated you!! Why would he cancel the contract?!

"Alright, cut the crap. Let's go!" The Man in the Golden Mask urged.

"I know, I know. I'm so sensible and obedient. What's there to be afraid of if we delay for a little while?! Grandfather, everyone, I'm leaving. See you later!" Yun Chujiu was carried away by the people from the League of Assassins with her flying spirit tool.

"Grandfather, don't worry. We'll return to the Linghua sect right now and ask Master Xuanyuan to save Little Jiu!" Yun Chusi consoled.

"Right! Right! Quickly go back and find someone to save Little Jiu. It will be too late if we tarry!" Yun Xiaotian urged Yun Chusi and the others to immediately return to the Linghua sect.

An Feng had already sent a voice transmission talisman to Di Beiming. He had been following the League of Assassins's flying spirit tool from behind. The reason why he did not make a move just now was firstly because the other party had a large number of people. Moreover, with Yun Xiaotian and the others as hostages, it was not wise to make a move.

At this moment, inside the League of Assassins's flying spirit tool, Yun Chujiu was "chatting" with everyone with a smile. Yes, she was the one who initiated it.