Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Although her cultivation level is not as good as that of a man, she is better because of her quick thinking. She only needs to kill a few people, so she will definitely be able to handle it properly.

"You go and report it."

The man did not reply to her words, but said.

As a person who took care of his master's daily life, he didn't feel that he had done anything that he needed to explain to this person.

"Okay, you wait."

The woman poured water on the open space, turned around and went in with the basin in hand.

After a while, she came out again, signaling for the man to come in, and she went to another room in the bamboo house to prepare breakfast for her master.

After the man entered, he saw a man wearing a mask sitting on a chair.

"Come here, how are things going?"

He asked the man as he sat down, seeming to think that this assassination operation would definitely be successful.

"Master, the assassination failed. Only one person was killed." The man said with a wooden face.

Hearing this, the masked man paused when he reached for the teacup. When he raised his hand and looked at the man, his eyes were filled with anger and shock.

"Failed?"

This was something he had not expected. In his plan, even if it failed, he would not kill only one person, but at least half of them.

In this way, his next plan can be carried out.

No matter how many people are still alive, it will only make the lords of those camps resent what he has done. It is impossible to make those people surrender to them and finally surrender to them.

"What do the people under you do for food? Those dandies can't kill them?"

They are all people who only know how to have fun, but have not achieved any achievements at all. Their cultivation is average, so why can't they be killed?

"Master, although those people are dandies, the people around them who protect them are extremely skilled. We...we assassinated again during the day, so we failed."

When the man saw that the person in front of him was angry, he quickly explained.

He didn't want to fail, but the fact was that the assassination did fail this time. What could he do?

"Moreover, my subordinates sent people to assassinate him again at night, but the result was not good and they returned without success."

"idiot!"

With an angry curse, a teacup was swept directly to the man's feet.

"One assassination attempt has failed, and several more attempts have failed. You are trying to assassinate me again in the dark. Are you a pig?"

How could he get this idiot here in a flash of his mind? Now he is so angry that he wants to raise his hand and twist off this idiot's head.

"Also, who asked you to send people to assassinate you in broad daylight? Was it because you were afraid that others wouldn't find you, so you specifically reminded them in broad daylight?"

"This... my subordinates didn't even think of it."

Cold sweat broke out on the man's forehead, and he looked at the masked man innocently.

He followed his master's instructions and carried out the assassination only when the guards in each camp were at their lowest. How could he know that this would still not work?

"Master, what should we do now? Those people have been sent to Zhanyun Camp. Once there, it will be difficult for us to intervene again."

Hearing this, the masked man was stunned.

After a long while, he realized what the man said.

"Are you saying that those who were assassinated by us were all taken into Zhan Yun's camp by An Zhiyi? Or was it Qian Jiyun's order?" Could it be that Qian Jiyun has returned?

Otherwise, how could An Zhiyi have the courage to take such a soupy potato into his own hands?

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