After dinner, after clearing the blood on his body at the end of the season, he began to cultivate his internal strength as usual.

During this period, apart from normal practice of internal energy, he did not dare to let go of his hands and explore the Wanqing Changchun Kung Fu with all his strength, and could only do it bit by bit.

If he lets go and he is seriously injured due to this, no matter how fast he recovers, it will take time. Anything can happen during the recovery period, especially now, after being targeted by the Assassin League.

At this moment, when the Ji-tou was practicing internal energy normally, his body trembled, and the internal force flowed twice as fast. Then, the internal force in the body also increased rapidly during the rapid flow.

Half an hour later, the end of the season breathed a long time, and a faint light flashed in the deep eyes.

"The internal force has been broken through! The amount of internal force has more than doubled!" He muttered to himself, and a large amount of joy appeared in Ji Shi's heart.

When he entered the plane of the Assassin Alliance, he had reached the verge of breaking through. Now, after staying in this plane for nearly twenty days, he finally broke through the original realm and entered the second-rate realm.

"It's time to break through now!" He stood up, Ji Mo twisted his body, felt the enhanced strength in his body, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Next, in addition to continuing to explore the Wanqing Changchun Gong, what I currently need is a body technique. Among the remaining exercises I exchanged, there is only one method, the Qifeng Body Technique with a lot of names..."

"So I can only explore based on this first. There are also moves. I used to understand a full moon move based on one of the three sub-programs, and there is still a lot of room for understanding. However, if you have the move, you can put it in the Assassin Alliance first..."

Ji Shi was thinking, and walked to the computer in the hotel room and turned on the computer.

With a thought, he took it back into his portable space in the afternoon and took it out with a black backpack with a small camera.

After taking out the camera inside, I imported the battle scenes of killing members of the Assassin Alliance that I had captured in the afternoon and then sent them to the computer, I emailed the email address of a man named Marina, and then turned off the computer.

Marina, the female reporter Ji Shi came to the Assassin Alliance plane on the rainy day, and put the other party's business card in her portable space, but she didn't expect that at this time, it would come in handy.

"After this time, how will the mysterious assassin named Ji Mo be talked about?" Ji Mo smiled, and became somewhat expectant.

...

"X is dead..." Sloan said in a low voice, and a worried look appeared on his wrinkled face for the first time.

"What!?" Firefox screamed lightly, his face full of incredible. You should know that Mr. X is the top assassin in their Assassin Alliance that is comparable to the cross, and even she is not as good as the other party's top assassin.

"Didn't he go to kill the mysterious man named Ji Mo? Could it be that the other party killed him? How could it be!" Firefox held his hands gently, and felt a little cold to the man named Ji Mo.

The opponent can kill Mr. X, at least one of the top assassins. In other words, the enemy of the Assassin League, in addition to the cross that left, there is now another top assassin.

Being stared in the dark by two such enemies, how can the assassins in the Assassin Alliance fight against each other? At this time, the existence of assassinating others will now become the prey of others.

"It seems that you understand, too." Sloan sighed lightly, looked at the Firefox and said, "We have another enemy that is not weaker than the cross..."

"Then now..." Firefox was waiting for the other party's following.

"I still remember what I told you. Are there any other tasks you need to do?" Sloan stood up from behind the table and asked softly.

Firefox nodded and said, "Remember!".

"You bring him back this person!" As he said that, Sloan put a photo on the table.

Firefox took two steps, reached out to pinch the photo, and asked in confusion: "Who is he?"

"The son of the cross..."

Firefox guessed and said, "Do you want him to deal with the Cross?"

"It's not just that!" Sloan smiled and said, "What do you think if we train his son to be an assassin and let him deal with the mysterious end of the season, what will the Cross do?"

Firefox nodded and said expressionlessly: "I understand!".

...

The next day, at 7:00 pm.

Wesley, who had worked overtime for an hour, walked into the Dandan Supermarket according to his usual habits.

After seeing Wesley, who was often worried in the past, had a faint smile when paying the bills these days, the cashier joked: "It seems that you are in a good mood in the past few days, sir! Is there anything good happened?"

"Well, it's a good thing!" When the cashier asked this, Wesley's curling mouth increased a little more, but he couldn't help but think of his "friend" some time ago, he fainted in front of his door, and the thing between his legs became bloody and bloody.

As an ordinary person, he really feels a little frustrated. He is not ignorant about the matter between the other party and his terrible girlfriend, so after seeing the other party's miserable appearance, the depression in his chest inevitably disappeared, making him feel happy.

The cashier said politely: "This is a good start, maybe you are going to be lucky, sir!".

"Hope!" Wesley nodded, picked up his medicine and was about to leave.

But at this moment, a slender arm suddenly rested on his shoulder, causing his body to shake, and looked at the owner of his arm.

With sexy lips, big and charming eyes, high hair, and a white skirt, the owner of the arms is a not-so-stunning beauty, but definitely a striking sexy beauty.

Wesley was stunned for a few seconds, then reacted and said, "Uh, I'm sorry, do I know you?"

The woman's sexy lips opened slightly, with a slightly sexy but faint cold voice that appeared from her mouth: "Why do you want to apologize?"

Wesley paused. He felt that the woman in front of him was a little strange. He was a little at a loss about this. Then, he slanted slightly like a shoulder, letting the other person's arm slide off his shoulder, and habitually spoke: "I'm sorry..."

The woman hugged her arm in front of her chest and said, "I know your father!".

Wesley was stunned and felt a little confused. He had no impression of his father himself. He smiled bitterly and said, "My father abandoned me and my mother a week after I was born, so..."
Chapter completed!