The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Sun Rong remembered that the last time she was under closed protection was when she was practicing Qi in junior high school.

At that time, a group of unsightly social gangsters provoked him, and once threatened to kidnap her.

As a result, the next day, Huaguo Water Curtain Group hired a large number of powerful cultivators to clean up all the dens of underworld forces and gangsters near the junior high school. Even the old lady who touched porcelain on the street was not spared, and was directly expelled from the city.

After that experience, all the underground black forces listed Sun Rong as the number one object not to provoke, and no one rushed to provoke this eldest lady casually.

Of course, this time things are slightly different.

Shadow Stream is a world-class killer organization. Those gangsters in the underground streets are naturally incomparable. This group of assassins who kill without blinking an eye is very likely to act directly on the way Sun Rong leaves the school for shelter. And Principal Chen also took this into consideration and rejected Shangfeng's opinion.

This is probably the most stringent protection since the establishment of No. 60 Middle School. There are three circles inside and outside three circles. Teachers or security teams are assigned to guard the gardens, corridors and even the toilets.

The teacher's office that Sun Rong was assigned to was the innermost room on the first floor. The exit on the side of the office had been completely closed, and there was only Old Antique in the huge office.

"Student Sun looks nervous? Would you like some desserts to ease it?" While grading homework, Old Antique opened the drawer of his desk. This drawer was specially prepared by Old Antique for his own snacks.

Rong Sun just glanced at the space structure of the drawer, and she was shocked. The snacks in this drawer were even more exaggerated than the supermarket inventory.

Rong Sun sighed and shook her head with little interest. Although this is not the first time, this time it made her feel inexplicably irritable.

Because the cause of the whole assassination incident was the date in the Xiao family compound, and when she thought of that awkward date, Rong Sun felt inexplicably irritable, as if she had forgotten something.

Although he was rescued by a mysterious person in the end, who was this mysterious person who protected him and Wang Ling...?

"Hey, it's really a blessing for classmate Sun Rong to be so troubled by classmate Wang Ling."

Old Antique was also young, so he naturally knew what Sun Rong was thinking: "If you want to get closer, you have to do what you like, understand?"

Sun Rong's face flushed red: "...But I don't know what classmate Wang Ling likes."

"You don't know, you can ask me."

Old Antique smiled and took out a bag of snacks from the drawer.

"Dry...just noodles?"

Old Antique nodded, like a chicken pecking at rice: "Well, classmate Wang Ling often comes to me to buy."

Sun Rong was completely shocked: "...Mr. Wang, do you still sell snacks?"

Old Antique sighed: "Now the General Administration of Education has strictly prohibited teachers from setting up cram schools, so I have to sell snacks to earn some extra money. I really can't eat enough just by teaching."

"..." Sun Rong stared at the package of crisp noodles on the table and fell into deep thought.

...

While Sun Rong was thinking wildly, the assassination operation on the other side had officially started.

In the men's room on the first floor of the school, a school guard was injected with anesthesia remotely and passed out in the cubicle.

The man who broke in through the vent mercilessly stripped off the school guard's uniform, and in order to prevent the school guard from waking up and tipping off, he didn't even leave his pants.

Stealing is a required course for killers. And for this, the man is obviously already familiar with it.

The second of the three young masters of burial love, and the 16th international killer, Xu Feng is by no means a vain reputation.

Facing the mirror, he adjusted his uniform and tie, and Xu Feng easily made his face look like the one on the school guard's certificate, and walked out of the toilet quite freely.

Although he didn't know what happened to the eldest young master Xu Ying and the third young master Xu Jian, Xu Feng found that the mission signal had not disappeared.

Could these two be troubled by something?

Xu Feng didn't think much, and walked directly towards the direction of the target signal.

Near the target signal, there are three teachers' offices, the other two have been closed. Only the innermost room was still lit.

Assassination target, right there!

The protection work outside the school is so leak-proof, but in the corridor where the target is located, there is not even a single security guard.

Xu Feng sneered, this empty city plan doesn't work for Shadow Stream at all. Long before the battle post was sent to No. 60 Middle School, Shadow Stream had quietly installed the signal source on Sun Rong. No matter where Rong Sun is, she can be monitored.

With Xu Feng in his trousers pocket, he walked to the door of the brightly lit office, spreading out his spiritual sense to sense his breath.

In addition to the target person, the entire office has only one teacher to be responsible for protection... and, he is a fat man who only knows how to eat snacks.

Xu Feng felt that the entire movie stream was seriously underestimated.

What kind of attitude is this broken high school facing the challenge of a world-class killer organization?

Either way...

Standing at the door of the office, Xu Feng let out a long sigh of relief. As a first-class red-forged killer in Ying Liu, he will use his actions to make these people who underestimate Ying Liu pay the due price.

Thinking of this, Xu Feng pushed open the door of the office.

Inside the room, Old Antique was happily discussing love knowledge with Rong Sun in front of a small blackboard.

Old Antique's face darkened for a moment, he had already sensed Xu Feng's murderous aura.

The next moment, the light of the knife flashed, and the other party didn't even say hello, he just took out a flying knife and threw it over.

"Teacher be careful!"

The whole process was like lightning. The process from drawing the knife to throwing the knife took less than a second. Sun Rong found that her eyes could not follow the trajectory of the flying knife at all. When she regained her senses, the dangerous flying knife was already steady. Dang was caught between the old antique's fingers.

"The peak of the late Jindan, as expected of the Red Forged Killer sent by Shadow Stream, is really powerful." Old Antique smiled slightly, and with a bang, he put the flying knife in his hand on the desk.

And Xu Feng was also stunned for a moment. The knife just now was full of energy, and it pointed directly at the key point. The speed was only slightly slower than the bullet. And the blades are specially strengthened, enough to penetrate the flesh of the Jindan period.

From entering the door to the flying knife, the whole process took less than three seconds for Xu Feng, but Xu Feng did not expect that a Pu Gao teacher who had not undergone any professional combat training could catch his own death so accurately. Knife.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Xu Feng always felt that the man in front of him was somewhat familiar.

"It doesn't matter who is next." Old Antique smiled.

Sun Rong on the side covered her mouth slightly, not hiding the shock in her eyes.

The old antique in front of him is still as kind as he used to be in class, and when he smiles, he has the iconic squinting eyes. But the breath on her body made Sun Rong feel that it was a little different from the usual class.

Xu Feng's expression was gloomy, and being able to catch his own flying knife proved that this person's strength was comparable to his own. How could such a master appear for no reason in a queue of teachers in an ordinary high school?

But now, it's not about these times.

Xu Feng knew that he should not stay for a long time, as long as he killed Sun Rong, his mission would be accomplished.

He shook his hand, and in an instant there was a black pistol with a silencer installed in his hand. Without any pause, he aimed directly at Sun Rong. With a bang, the spirit bullet burst out of the gun chamber. Face it!

"Die!"

The speed of the spirit bullet is ten times that of the flying knife. Xu Feng does not believe that the old antique can catch the bullet out of thin air!

Old Antique glanced at Xu Feng, still indifferent. Sitting there firmly like a rock, as comfortable as a mountain. At the same time, his brows and eyes were very calm, and there was no wavering.

call……

He reached out his hand, very calm, so slow that even Sun Rong could see it.

Amazingly, those two fingers caught the warhead again like flies: "All martial arts in the world are invincible... Only fast, not broken!"

Then, there was a dead silence.

Sun Rong was so shocked that she couldn't speak: "..."

And Xu Feng was petrified again: Who is this Tamar! ?

"In the past few years, the shadow stream has declined. The people who have been cultivated have become less and less successful." Old Antique sighed with a sullen face.

This tone made Xu Feng stunned! Such a tone... With such a strong strength, Xu Feng can only think of one person!

The next moment, Xu Feng couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat!

... This is a character he can't afford to provoke!

"Senior, sorry for the offense!"

Xu Feng immediately bowed and wanted to leave.

"Come when you want, leave when you want... I'm too underestimated, right?" The old antique threw the bullet into the trash can, and then picked up a chalk tip from the blackboard slot.

"If you want to attack my students, you should pay some price..."

Xu Feng instinctively felt a hint of danger: "What do you want to do, senior?"

"Do nothing."

Old Antique smiled slightly: "I just wanted to teach you a lesson."

"Hey!—"

As soon as the voice fell, a bright light rushed from the fingertips of the old antique! It bounced out of Antique's fingertips at a speed that surpassed that of a spirit bullet, piercing through the void.

Before he could react at all, Xu Feng's eyes suddenly widened to the extreme.

"Uh……"

But soon, the sound stopped abruptly.

He shook his head in disbelief.

I saw that a piece of chalk pierced his chest with a puff.

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