Ultimate Assassin System

Early next morning, Xiaoxue remained. m

"Ma is very early." He waved and greeted, Tang En stepped out from behind the iron gate, rubbed his hands, and watched Matthew Man waiting for help, "Yo, this injury is already so serious? Then you Would n’t you take time off and go back for a few days? ”

Twisted with bandages and a white cloth around his head, Matthewman smiled bitterly: "Forget it, it's not a big deal. Seeing the frame is about to improve, how can I not go at this time."

"Well, you are old ..." Tang En sighed at the sight and shook his head slightly disapprovingly. In fact, Tang En knew about Matthew Man's injury last night. And speaking of it, the injury has something to do with him ...

It turned out that the reason why Matthew Man failed to rush to the agreed crossing in time yesterday was because on the way, the old horse pulled the car out of thin air, and the vehicle went out of control, and Matthew Man constantly collided in the carriage. Only now it looks miserable.

Because he couldn't see who lost the bricks, Matthewman could only think he was unlucky, and didn't think much. However, in Tang En's view, combining with the situation of last night, Matthew Man's accident was naturally not an accident, but the intentional design of those young people.

However, although the injury was not minor, the spectacle frame was about to be rebuilt. Naturally, Matthew Man couldn't afford to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get this credit for others, so I still insist on working with injuries today.

In this regard, Tang En is not easy to say much, after all, everyone's life is different, in his opinion, the so-called glasses are just gadgets made at random. However, in Matthewman's view, this is an excellent opportunity to draw closer relations with the royal family.

After boarding the carriage, Matthewman kept talking about the new news as usual. For example, what other compatriots have married Beihuang women as their wives, or gloated about the funerals of Beihuang people, mocked the other party for their vulgar knowledge, and drank tea with spices ...

There is no newspaper in Beihuang, and pub-like relaxation places here are not welcome to Matthewman. So these strangers usually do not only work. It can only come together to exchange information, talk about funny things, as a rare pastime.

Halfway through the car, Matthewman seemed to think of something again, "Oh, yes, I got news this morning. Several small families in the south and north of the city didn't know who it was, but they were flattened overnight. Haha It's really good! But the old John who lived around them was frightened and ran out overnight ... "

"Uh, wait." Tang En moved, "What are the names of those families ..."

When Matthew Man heard the words, he glanced down at Don. Frowning thoughts: "I don't remember clearly, I think about it ... Oh, one seems to be called Shachaga or something, which translates to Pre, Pre ..."

"Preston?" Down looked strange.

A thigh slap, "Yes, that's the name ... Well, how do you know Arthur?"

"I ... oh!"

...

Dismissed the inexplicable Matthewman. Tang En walked to the palace castle, his face was a little dull, and he also knew that the situation seemed to be out of expectation.

Yesterday evening, Tang En knew that the attack was not easy because of the master who appeared like a giant. But to be honest, he really didn't have the spare time to investigate carefully, so he kept the matter directly to Andrea and dealt with it in a low-key principle.

Want to come in Down. Although Andrei and even Lansha were good to him, he was an outsider anyway. Last night, the young people in the pub knew that wealth was expensive at a glance. So Andre they probably could do is warn and frighten. What's more important is to beat them up and take them to apologize to them, which is probably the case.

Of course, there must be some uncomfortable things in Tang En's heart. But I can understand it in reality. After all, this is the rule of affairs between the upper forces, and the game under the whole body is triggered. As for holding the opponent to the death, it is basically a street-style brawl.

But after listening to Matthew Man's trail news, Tang En was completely speechless. Overnight. Employed a number of royal guards to directly push the violence of those small families!

What's happening ... Isn't that Na Lansha chick really fancying Little Master?

There is no doubt that this idea is ridiculous, but it is also the most logical guess that Tang En can think of now.

In addition, Tang En had a bad feeling in his heart, that is, the role that he played in this vigorous action will not be a fire ... Damn, I really want to keep a low profile!

In his wild thoughts, Tang En came to the main entrance of the castle, and the guards here were almost familiar with him. He looked around and asked, "Where is Captain Andre?"

"Mr. Arthur."

Tang En turned around, and saw Andre trotting out from behind the gate, with snowflakes on his shoulders, apparently waiting for him for a long time. Regardless of politeness, he rushed forward: "I'm looking for you, what happened last night?"

"The situation? Haha, Mr. Arthur is assured, there is no more condition." Laughing up, Andrea looked very excited. After I got the order, I immediately led five brigade royal guards to surround the families. It took them half an hour to take them all down. Haha ... "

After confirming the news, after listening to such a big movement, Tang En's face suddenly became bitter: "If you do this ... will no one have an opinion?"

"They dare! This is an order given by the Empress herself, and now who doesn't know that you are His Highness Lansha's life-saving benefactor, those stupid people are trying to kill themselves, who dare to say trivial ... Uh, Arthur, what happened to you?" In a meal, Andre quickly reached out and supported a stunned Tang En.

She waved her hand and licked her dry lips, Tang En asked again with luck, "Now, everyone knows I saved Lansha?"

"Of course."

"Nima!" This is a low-key fart ... Tang En sighed, as if there were a thousand grass and mud horses running across her chest, messing in the snow alone.

"Well? What?"

Waving weakly, "Oh, nothing. Let's go, Advanced City. Help me, the snow is slippery ..."

...

As Andre helped Tang En walk towards the library, a luxury carriage in the rear passed the gate, slowing down. Immediately the curtains opened, and a line of sight fell on the two of Tang En ...

"Oh, what are you looking at?" Inside the carriage. A young man with a soft face and a little evil spirit hanging on the corner of his mouth sat on the blanket of the white tiger beast and asked with a smile.

Putting down the curtains, the man leaning against the car window turned his head, gloomy eyes, hawk-nosed nose, which is the son of the crazy hawk, Lambit, "Nothing ... um. Have you heard the name Arthur?"

"Arthur?" The feminine youth raised an eyebrow. "That last night? Why, do you know him?"

"No, but now I really want to meet this Bran."

"Ha, that's not easy, an invitation." The feminine youth has a fierce temperament. Turning the ring on the tail finger, "Otherwise, tonight, I will follow the past to see and see. Hehe. Those who can make Lansha so valued should be something unusual."

Ranbite nodded his head unconsciously and glanced at the other side: "It's rare that you can agree with me, Tiger."

"Haha, you are wrong." The feminine young man named Tago laughed loudly, with evil intentions. "Our purpose is the same now, isn't it? But I won't lose to you this time. Lansha, after all, belongs to me! It also belongs to the Hidden Snake Tribe!"

"Oh, then you have your own skills ..."

...

...

Near dusk, the Bookstore.

Between the densely arranged shelves of bookshelves, two absent-minded wealthy children bumped into one place holding books.

"You are so blind ... hey, why is your kid here?"

"Say me, what about you? Shouldn't you usually roll on Foxwoman's belly at this time?"

"Uh ... fuck. Lao Tzu occasionally cultivates himself. See if the book doesn't work ..."

"Then I'm here to wander around, hehe ..."

"Oh, fortunately ..."

A few laughs and looked at each other.

Immediately, he spread his hands, "Okay. Actually, I came to see the Bran lunatic, and I knew it well."

"I was also forced by the old man. I had to come over to remember that face and say that I couldn't offend anyway. Fuck!"

See you frankly. The two hands clenched tightly together had a kind of unpalatable taste.

"I didn't say anything! My brother-in-law's good-for-nothing is also the Imperial City, but I did not expect that one day, I would fall to a special place to step on the spot and watch others' faces act."

"Well, bear with me. We're better than those guys from Togall. As soon as our forefoot comes up and provokes, the family is uprooted. It's awful!"

"Who said no ... well, hurry up, the Bran lunatic is here."

...

Nima!

Sensitive hearing brought this conversation to his ears, Tang En twitched a few times, and his face had been ugly for a day, and his face became darker and darker.

He has heard conversations like this many times today. Now no matter where he goes, he will be closely watched by many eyes. The so-called national treasure panda is just this treatment.

Lan Sha, who has been here for a few days to interrupt, did not come today, but Tang En didn't have any joy in it. On the contrary, he was even more depressed. He now hopes that Lansha will come over and let him have a good tongue.

What the **** is this ...

Depressed stuffing the books in his hand back to the bookshelf, Tang En looked up at the sunroof, just couldn't make it impossible to hide, so let's go early today.

Of course, there is one thing to confirm routinely before leaving. Close your eyes and stand still, silently crying, "Killer system!"

The scene changed instantly, and when I opened my eyes, it was already a modern library style familiar these days.

"How's it, old housekeeper?" Inexplicably asked, Tang En offered no hope.

Needless to say, this is naturally asking if there is any information about poison in the books included today. Similar enquiries like this, Tang En has asked many times in the past few days, and the result is of course without exception.

"I found it." Calm tone, the old housekeeper looked indifferent.

"Oh, let's continue tomorrow ..." A subconscious wave, Tang En's figure disappeared into the space. But in an instant, the hidden figure reappeared, his face pouting incredulously, "You you you ... what did you just say?"

The old housekeeper glanced over, and was no longer interested in answering again. With a wave of his hand, the light curtain popped up, and the picture was a yellowed book page.

"Aha! Found it, finally found it, haha ​​..." Yang Tian smiled, and then leaned back and waved his arms in disorientation. Tang En seemed like Fan Jin's possession at this moment.

No wonder Tang En was so ecstatic. You must know that he has recorded nearly hundreds of thousands of books in the past few days, and he is about to record. Now that he has finally found it, naturally he cannot be calm.

Quickly rushed under the light curtain and looked up at the extremely abstract, ghost-like text on it. Needless to say, this is of course Northern Beiwen, but fortunately Tang En can understand it now.

Roughly meaning. "This poison is nameless. It is a special mixed poison produced by the Sirius royal family. The toxin is extremely complex and can hardly be completely identified. It is precisely because of this complex toxicity that for the sake of balance, the violent toxin is forcibly suppressed. The chronic poison is formed. Purple spots appeared on the limbs, then penetrated into the internal organs of the body, and eventually the purple spread to the whole body and ulcerated ... "

There is no need to repeat the source of this passage, nor does it need to consider how the writer knew about this poison. Just look at the pages of the yellow book, you can see that this is a long-standing secret.

However, when Tang En looked at the description of the poisonous hair, he became more and more familiar. Mixed chronic poison? All purple? fester……

"Oh!" Yelled furiously. Tang En's face turned blue instantly, wasn't this the poison in Zi Yi's? The so-called difference is that he is now in the initial state of poison. And Ziyi has reached an advanced stage and is completely ill!

Looking further down, "This toxin is really complex or inhibitable, but there is no symptomatic solution. As far as I know, the only solution is pure ancient black dragon blood. This is not an antidote. But it can be neutralized forcibly. Toxins have achieved the purpose of detoxification. But the ancient ancient dragons have long been extinct. Occasionally, they are only thin-blooded sub-dragons, with little effect. Looking at the mainland, only a few hundred years ago, the Sirius royal family even got a little blood from the ancient black dragon ... "

What follows is no longer important. Tang En took his eyes back and took a deep breath: "Chick, Nyima has you, hard enough! Poisonous enough! Insidious enough !!!"

Needless to say vicious. Just see the poison description. As for insidiousness ... When Tang En thought of playing chess with the queen before, the opponent touched the half of the wolf-shaped jade and said that the antidote was in it. She should have no idea of ​​his poisoning at that time, or she would not have spoken out. And in that jade pendant, it should be the so-called ancient black dragon blood!

Regarding this, there is no doubt that Lan Sha must know that she has been holding the other half of the jade penetrating from him.

In other words, after Tang En took the poison, he fought all the way to death and escorted Lansha back to the imperial city, but he didn't know that the antidote was beside him, and his mother was still taken from him. Left ...

Huh! Huh! Huh!

Tang En held his hair, his face was a bit distorted, of course there was anger, after all, no one would be better off being deceived. However, it must be admitted that most of them are still a kind of humiliation called "Old Face Lost".

What did I think then? I still feel that I have good eyesight. Why can't I see that this girl has been lying? Is it because she is too high in practice or am I not practicing enough ...

Holding his head and squatting down, Tang En struggled for a long time, until the old housekeeper suggested that the real body was standing for too long, and then he slowly got up and sighed, "Zhang Wuji's mother was right. Never trust a woman, the more beautiful a woman is, the more she will lie! "

Emotions are still echoing in the space. In reality, Tang En has opened his eyes, glanced at the inexplicable sight around Fan Fan, shook his head silently, and walked towards the martyrdom.

Passing by the circular wooden table, it seemed that Ba Mutu, who was dozing 24 hours a day, looked up and looked at Tang En. Hey, "Hey, did you do it with someone last night?"

Although he is in a bad mood now, Tang En naturally does not neglect the inscrutable Bamutu: "You know this all the time? I thought you never went out of the library."

"Haha, what if you don't go out of the library. Living to my age, I don't know much about it."

"Oh, is that it?" Tang En raised an eyebrow and said, "I have a question for you."

Bamutu waved his hands in disapproval and seemed very confident: "Although I ask! But if I answer it, you have to tell me what kind of mentality do you practice? Just ask and answer, fair."

"Okay!" Tang En simply nodded without entanglement. "My question is, are there chickens or eggs first?"

"Haha, what's the problem, of course, there are chickens first ... uh, no ... chickens where no eggs come? That's the first eggs ... no right, eggs without chickens ..."

Looking at the balm figure tangled in an infinite loop in an instant, Tang En turned and walked into the martyr, the corner of his mouth raised, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and the mood was soothing.

Sure enough, negative energy can only be relieved by selfless transmission ...

Thinking about this, Tang En came to the hall through the long corridor, and was about to step out of the door, but a figure stunned in front of him.

This is an old man in the northern wilderness in Tsing Yi with a few white beards on his chin. After more than ten steps, he swept his sleeves, and a bronzing invitation flew flat to Tang En's side: "At seven o'clock tonight, you must be on time for the appointment." It was like an order. The words fell away and simply turned away.

"Wait!" Tang En didn't open the invitation, but threw it back. "Sorry, I've been busy recently. So I can't go to the appointment, please bring my apology." This is the truth, since I already know where the antidote Position, Tang En naturally plans something for this ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Turn around, the old man in Tsing Yi has a pale face, swipe his sleeves and swipe back the invitation: "I hope you read the invitation and then answer me. "

After receiving the invitation, Tang En frowned slightly, opened it and glanced at it, and then threw back the invitation: "Oh, it was His Excellency The Lambert of the Falcon Tribe. I'm sorry I can't accept the invitation."

"Falcon Tribe ... Rambit?" "Son of Falcon!"

As Tang En stepped out of the library, a large number of children of power and wealth naturally left with them. Now they listened to Tang En's invitation host, and they were shocked.

"Blan people!" Shen Yin immediately suppressed the noise around him. The old man in Tsing Yi had a blue complexion, and his eyes were sharp like eagles, as if he could burn people.

"Oh ..." Tang En narrowed his eyes narrowly and smiled sternly ...

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