Just as Qi Sha whispered to a few Erwuzi who were back-stinging him and talking about his villain's struggle career, his eyes were quietly looking at him seven or eight miles away.

"Good brother, do you want to see it?"

"It was so exciting just now. What kind of poster Qi Sha has a good figure and white skin, which seems to be glowing. I heard that he was the poster of Yeyu Tower decades ago. How did you think he maintained it?

Alas, it would be great if he could capture him alive later. Just having this skin care secret, how can you be a killer? How good would it be to change to a business as a cosmetics merchant? The money comes quickly.

Those officials in Zhaodu are stupid and have a lot of money, and they like to be sarcastic. It would be a pity not to make their money."

"Tsk tsk, it won't work so soon. The gold medal killer is just a fictional reputation."

"What are they talking about?"

"Damn it, it would be great if I could speak lip. I would hate it even when I use my skills. I must study hard when I go back this time."

“…”

Tieguanyin stood on a tree more than ten meters high, with a single-tube thousand-mile mirror on her left eye, clearly seeing the internal strife and duel of Yeyu Tower in the distance, and at the same time she was not idle.

Twist, not like her on weekdays.

Jiang Ping stood beside him like a wooden one, without saying a word, knowing that she was actually just trying to relieve the embarrassment last night.

After all, the word "get out" is really deafening, and now everyone in the God Captain Department knows the name of Jiang Xiaobai Face Ping.

At night, Miss Tie also had a bad plan. Fortunately, Miss Tie firmly protected her innocence, so she did not let him, the evil thief succeed.

It doesn't matter who the rumor came from. Anyway, everyone's eyes look at him now, as if they are ready to come up and spit out his saliva at any time.

If it were not necessary, there was no second male creature within ten meters around him now. He seemed to be afraid that standing with him would be misunderstood to be a disciple, a traitor, or a scumbag.

Jiang Ping said he was very tired.

Because he has done this question!

However, when I was in Qingyun Mountain, when rumors spread, my father-in-law came to him with the restaurant land deed and the land deeds, as if my daughter was cheap.

Now.

The Jiuxian was eyeing him, the dangerous-looking Commander Yan, and the pale-faced Commander Lingchuan, who still admired him.

Jiang Ping knew that such a good thing would not happen in the second time.

I just regret that I was too young and powerless back then.

He even suspected that if he dared to make any intimate actions with Tieguanyin now, the old wine ghost next to him who had not known what medicine he had taken recently might come up and tear him up regardless of it.

Isn't it a timid person?

Jiang Ping felt that it would be better not to stimulate him for the time being.

Of course, since last night, he also knew that Tieguanyin was the future princess of the third prince, and it was actually normal for Jiuxian to be so strict and guard against it.

The face of the Tie family and the face of the royal family have a great relationship.

If Tieguanyin really loses her body or runs with a young man, a bloody storm is absolutely indispensable.

Do you really think that the idle master of Jiuxian is very idle? Isn’t it just to stay here to take care of Tieguanyin, the little ancestor?

Before, the sister and brother were called, and the wine fairy could turn a blind eye, but now the word "dry" is almost changing the verb.

It would be strange if he was not in a hurry. He would be very understanding if he didn't like him and looked for trouble everywhere.

The friendship between a few jars of wine is nothing in this matter.

So now no matter how Tieguanyin teases him, he silently recites the Heart Sutra, looking like a monk who has gained enlightenment and speaks less as long as he can.

Well, at least you have to be a gentleman in front of others and you must not be arrogant.

There were people who were jealous of his handsome face and were preparing to secretly report.

Therefore, it is better to have any whispers to secretly talk.

Huh?

It seems that this is more exciting!

Just as Jiang Pingfu was thinking a lot, Tie Guanyin next to him asked again:

"Hey, Jiang Ping, when do you say we will act? If we don't move, they will be almost finished talking."

This is a serious matter, you can talk!

Jiang Ping took out a monolithic mirror from somewhere, glanced at the situation in the distance, nodded and said:

"It's almost done."

"Okay! Then act!"

Tieguanyin waved his hand vigorously and said domineeringly:

"Remember what I said before departure, and you can't let anyone go!"

"yes!"

I saw shadows behind me, jumping a few times in the forest, and my figure gradually disappeared from my sight.

...

Small valley.

The assassins took off their head hoods one by one, revealing their numb and dull faces. They looked straight ahead, with no glory in their eyes and no emotion in their eyes.

The pheasant looked stunned, knelt on the ground and groaned in pain and said:

"How could this happen? Why are you? Spirit cats, buffaloes, black panthers, mountain dogs..."

"What's wrong with them?!"

"What the hell did you do to them?"

The pheasant became more and more excited.

He recognized that these assassins were all gold medal killers who had disappeared before, many of them were his brothers who had survived!

They trained from the same killer base, partnered with missions, assassinated the target together, and helped each other countless times.

You have blocked the sword for me, and I have been beaten by a sword for you.

Their feelings are all tempered from life and death.

Don't think that the killer has no feelings.

On the contrary, they have always lived in assassination and darkness, and they value feelings more than ordinary people.

For killers, feelings mean weakness, so they never easily expose their feelings.

But those who truly gain their feelings can fight for their lives.

Yamatsu and the others want to resist the poster, and these missing gold medal killers are also one of the important reasons.

Whether it is death or life, they always need an explanation.

But when he saw the truth of the matter, he only felt cruel, and this explanation came too heavy.

Qi Sha admired this pain very much, and he was even a little intoxicated:

“It’s a wonderful feeling, and every time the assassination has a new member joining, they will also show such a look.

What's wrong with being a gold medal killer and making money for me obediently?

I had to think about leaving, wanting freedom, and secretly break through to the master, thinking that this would escape my control.

What a pity, you underestimate me and overestimate yourself.”

"You won't have a good ending!"

The pheasant stood up and looked at Qisha coldly.

At this moment, he chose to die while standing!

The red fox and the black bear on the side looked at each other, but did not kneel down, but leaned against each other. The red fox said disgusted:

"Black bear, you haven't taken a shower for a few days, it's really stinking."

The black bear snorted coldly and said:

"It's still poor to die. Nono, but I'm sorry I can't get the book "The Seven Killings and Breaking Life Method", otherwise I'd know what a master feels like before I die.

If you become such a lifeless thing in the future, you will feel like you will lose money when you think about it.

Those of the God Captain Division regard us as cannon fodder, and now they don’t even show their shadows!

You shouldn't listen to the idiot Shan Ji, the official family really can't believe a word!!!"

"Don't mess around."

The red fox leaned on the black bear's back, feeling a little uncomfortable, and even changed his position. The fox's face was full of romantic smiles:

"We are thieves, others are officials, and thieves believe in officials. Are you stupid or he stupid?
Chapter completed!