Ultimate Assassin System

Afternoon scene, a corner of the city.

More than a dozen flaming pots were constantly tumbling red waves and rising mist.

People passing by took a few subconscious breaths, and suddenly felt the aroma of the nose tip, and there was a little warmth in the chest.

This is a hot pot. Even newcomers know this novel cooking method. As long as there are conditions, every household will choose to use this method instead of meals.

After a closer look, it was found that there were about a hundred big men around those pots. However, the food in the hot pot has not yet reached the heat, and most of these people are drunk.

Needless to say, this is the team of Tang En who fulfilled his promise and the squadron Frei who was excited to eat and drink.

Originally Frey had training in the afternoon, but in front of Losa House, veteran General Omon waved his hand and simply approved them for a long time off. This can hurt Tang En. If it ’s eating and drinking at night, thinking about tomorrow ’s confrontation, Frey will still converge, but now ... pray, hope that when the hangover wakes up tomorrow, not in Just next to the toilet.

In the innermost corner, Tang En is now staring at the pot in front of her, paying full attention, as if to see a flaming red lotus in the red waves rolling in front of her eyes.

"I said, Brother Tang, it would be too unreasonable for you to do this." Opposite, Frey looked at Josiah, who was sitting quietly, looking very stunned.

Tang En turned a blind eye, still staring straight at the hot pot.

When Frey was frustrated, he grabbed the glass and sipped.

Man drinking, of course, sitting beside a gazing woman, would be a little unhappy. Not to mention this is Josiah, who gives off quietness and temperament.

Just a while ago, the fret squad members beside him were standing up a dozen or so. But he took two steps and saw Josiah's quiet gaze. They all felt their hair awkwardly, and took the opportunity to sit on the other side to invite someone to drink.

There is a woman who doesn't need to speak, you already understand that she says a lot.

"Brother Tang, I invite you to a bar." Sitting next to Frei, the thin monkey with a bamboo pole raised his glass.

"Okay." Tang En grabbed the glass and touched it, then drank it.

"Come on, come again ... uh?" The thin monkey looked at the tea cup held up by Saitama in front of him and swallowed the rest of his words.

"Skinny Monkey, I'll toast you with tea instead of wine." Josiah bowed her head. Seemingly embarrassed Tao.

"Well. Okay, thank you, haha ​​..." The thin monkey smiled bitterly and drank a glass without taste.

Wow ha ha ... Tang En raised his eyebrows, ecstatic in his heart, thanks to my cleverness, I invited Johia to sit down, or else I lay flat properly?

Looking around, the hot pot meat hadn't been eaten yet, and the members of the gray space had already laid down more than half. Especially David, miserable. To say that other members of the gray space are under siege, anyway, there will be companions to help out. But for David, the members of the Gray Space looked at the layers of wine glasses in front of him and felt very deflated.

Alas, rest in peace ... Tang En smashed his mouth twice, mourned for David, and then said, "Brother Fred, how do you feel differently when you are a soldier here?" It is enough to offend people not to drink. Now it's natural to stir up the atmosphere. So as not to be embarrassed.

"Different?" Fry frowned, and frowned, thinking for a while. "It doesn't seem to be all. They all went to the battlefield to kill ... well, maybe a little different. There were a lot of barbarians killed before, and they might all be clothed later Lan people. "

Tang En opened his mouth and said helplessly, "Can we talk about killing someone?"

"I do have some opinions." The thin monkey took the topic and said, "In the past, killing was for glory and reward. Well now, I don't know why. But seeing those people see our worship and secretly from time to time. The bread here always seems to be doing something meaningful. "

"Well, I feel the same way, the last time I patrolled through a village and killed a dozen blackmailers, a girl brought me a wreath, haha ​​..." A middle-aged man nicknamed crazy was smug and proud of himself Said.

"I wipe, you're embarrassed to say. At that time, the girl clearly looked at me, and was snatched by you, so that everyone's face changed!"

"Haha ..."

"What about you?" Frey asked casually, "What is your purpose in joining the Grey Army?"

Tang En touched his nose: "Do you want to hear the truth or the truth?"

The words immediately aroused the interest of several people around him, and Frey took the wine glass: "What do you say? What do you say?"

Tang En drank the wine glass in a spirit of excitement: "Well, that's to create a country without oppression, exploitation, and privilege. In this country, everyone is equal, everyone is free, everyone is free. Love is all ... "

"Yes, yes, when I didn't ask, let's just listen to the truth." Frei twitched a few times and quickly interrupted.

Josiah pursed her lips aside, and in her opinion, these words were very pleasing!

"The truth ..." Tang En looked a little complicated, then shrugged. "It was to kill someone."

"Uh?" Frey and others were all stunned, and the scene was suddenly quiet,

Frey frowned, instead of asking why, but thoughtfully: "This man is very strong? Can't he kill the brothers by the current practice?"

Tang En shook his head: "High strength is one thing, the key is that the people around are too powerful. Well, and the forces behind him are also a big trouble."

"What kind of power?" Skinny asked curiously.

"Uh ..." Tang En pinched his chin, showing a slight sigh.

"Why doesn't your kid always have a door open?" Frey glanced at the thin monkey and waved his hand: "Brother Tang feels embarrassed, just stop talking."

Tang En thought for a while, and said, "I don't have any trouble, huh, I'm mainly afraid of you." After that, he reached out and pointed upward.

"... what do you mean? Are you going to fight with God?" The lunatic looked at the sky, inexplicably.

Tang En straightened his forehead and grinned. Nima, do I have that ability ...

"It's bright ..." Josiah flashed, and blurted out, but withdrew it halfway.

Although they didn't say everything, Frey and others understood Josiah's meaning. They were shocked and looked at Tang En. The latter was also an unexpected nod to indicate that the guess was correct.

"No, Don, is there any misunderstanding in this ..." Josiah frowned. She is a follower of the Shinto religion. Although she is not fanatic, her attitude of trust is not lacking.

Tang En's narrow eyes narrowed for a moment, flashing a dangerous light: "misunderstanding? Oh, even if I think so, hundreds of villagers who died innocent would not think so."

"Hundreds of villagers who died innocently? This ..." Johia opened her mouth slightly and seemed to want to say something, but after seeing Tang En's expression, she didn't say anything.

Other people's expressions also showed more or less disbelief. Tang Enton felt boring and waved his hand: "Forget it, don't say this, you don't believe it!"

After a pause, murmured: "Wait for the gray space strength to improve, hum!"

"Well, don't say this!" Frei wisely dismissed the question of continuing to question, but it wasn't that they were really timid, but the power of the Light Temple was too huge. No matter who it is, it is a normal reaction to be scared for a while.

Aside from the topic, "Yes, I forgot to ask. Do we need to pay attention to our cooperation with David tomorrow? Well, with that Walter's mind, I am afraid that we will not let us off easily tomorrow."

Tang En also cleared up his mood instantly and laughed: "You just follow your own fighting style, and do whatever you want, regardless of them."

"Uh, what is their fighting style?"

"Insignificant, extremely insignificant ... I taught it, haha!" Tang En laughed, proud.

"..." Frey and others stared at each other, speechless.

Just then, a familiar voice came out.

"Hello ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Is the leader Josiah here?"

Tang En turned around, and saw the young man in gray clothes who took them to Losa's hut at noon, and asked the drunken David. Somehow, Tang En suddenly felt an ominous hunch.

David couldn't distinguish between the northeast and the southwest, let alone speak. Fortunately, Johia stood up and waved, "Is there anything wrong here?"

The young man in gray came hurriedly: "Head of Josiah, the leader asks you to discuss things."

The words fell, and there was a moment of silence around.

boom! Broken glass.

Tang En trembled with despair.

In contrast, in front of Frei and others, the members of the pike-breaking team around them licked their lips and looked at Tang En with a smile.

Nima, can't you change time? This is going to kill me!

………… (To be continued ...)