I Have an Island of Knights, Rewarding the Good and Punishing the Evil

"From tomorrow, no, Xiao Ting, from now on, you can cultivate at home. You don't have to go to work in the weaving workshop. I will take care of you."

Zhou Jun first took He Xiaoting to the vegetable market in the city, and decided to buy supplements such as an old hen, and give her a good supplement to prepare her for the nutrition before she became pregnant. "Hello, Master Zeng."

"Well, it's Master Zeng."

"Hey, Master Zeng is here..."

Many people saw that Zhou Jun came holding He Xiaoting's hand, and the Metropolis took the initiative to greet him.

As a teacher, Zhou Jun is quite famous in Tianyang City and is respected by everyone. To everyone's greetings, Zhou Jun smiled and nodded humbly.

Before the couple came to the chicken stall, they heard someone talking.

"Hey, I heard everyone, there is a big incident in Tianshui City next to Tianshui City. Nangong Fei, who is known as the number one expert in Tianshui City, was actually killed by the goddess dragon!" "Isn't it? This, How is this possible, Nangong Fei, the No. [*] master of Tianshui City, is a master of Xuan-level martial arts!"

"Now that you know this, why is it impossible? Nangongfei is only the number one expert in Tianshui City, and the Goddess Dragon is the number one female assassin of our Zhao country!" "Yes, in front of the Goddess Dragon, this What is Nangong Fei?"

"Goddess Dragon is the first female assassin of our Zhao country. Over the years, there are countless great people who have died in her hands. What is a mere Nangong Fei?"

"Yes, it is said that the goddess dragon comes and goes without a trace. Over the years, the goddess dragon has committed countless murders, but so far, the government has never been able to catch her!" "Yes, this goddess dragon. , is the number one assassin on our Zhao country's most wanted list, with a reward of [*] gold!" Hearing this, Xiao Niantu asked, "Godfather, this sister named Wu Ting is so powerful?" Wang The disciple nodded and smiled bitterly: "Yeah, it's amazing, and the next story is even better.".

539: Can the relationship between husband and wife really be concealed?

539: Can the relationship between husband and wife really be concealed?

Under the words of the island owner of Wang Tu, let alone the goddaughter Meng Niantu, even Meng Xinghun and Sun Die listened seriously.

There was a lot of talk about the female assassin of the "Goddess Dragon".

Zhou Jun didn't listen much. He brought his wife Wu Ting to buy old hens, supplements, etc., and returned home as usual.

Although he is a teacher who usually deals with books and books in ordinary life, Zhou Jun's cooking skills are also good.

In the three years of marriage, he has always been the cook, and his wife Wu Ting is in charge of cleaning up, and the couple have a tacit understanding.

"Xiao Ting, how about the taste of hen soup?"

Zhou Jun brought a bowl of hot chicken soup with an attractive aroma to Wu Ting and fed her lightly with a spoon.

"Yeah, it's delicious, Brother Jun, you like the soup Xiaoting you cook, but it doesn't need to be like this. I was diagnosed with pregnancy just now, and I didn't have the ability to move on my own so quickly...~"

"I know, Xiaoting."

Zhou Jun said softly, "Even if I'm not pregnant, I'll treat you like this, because I love you."

"Brother Jun, you are not ashamed, uh..."

"Looking at the tears in palmistry, I was speechless and choked. Passionate since ancient times hurt parting. It should be a good day and a good time in vain. Even if there are thousands of styles, who should I tell you? You are my wife, Xiao Ting, and also my best friend. love, no harm

ashamed. "

"You, you are still so often crepe."

Wu Ting knew that for three years of marriage, she had always been very kind to her with this honest and gentle teacher husband.

In the past three years, I have never quarreled with myself, and have never had any disputes, even in a soft-spoken and refined manner.

This love for herself is also meticulously cared for, shining like a bright moon in Wu Ting's heart.

late at night.

inside the room.

Make sure her husband Zhou Jun fell asleep and fell asleep.

Wu Ting, who was sleeping, opened her eyes and sat up.

She got up carefully, walked to the outside kitchen and closed the door softly.

"Hmph, worthy of the number one expert in Tianshui City, Nangong Fei's palm before death is so powerful..."

Wu Ting's face was much paler and she gritted her teeth.

hiss!

He tore off the top half of his clothes and turned on a dark box switch under the kitchen cabinet, which contained many healing medicines.

As before, she was injured in the assassination mission. When her husband Zhou Jun fell asleep late at night, Wu Ting healed and recovered by herself.

She skillfully applied the medicine to repair the injury.

After the wound was healed, Wu Ting came back to the room.

The bright moonlight outside the window was clear, sprinkled on the sleeping husband Zhou Jun, quiet and peaceful. "It's time, it's over."

Wu Ting sighed, with a bit of sadness, hugged her husband and fell asleep.

The next day, Zhou Jun went to the school to teach, and Wu Ting came alone outside Tianyang City, a barren and dilapidated ruin.

This location is hidden, and it was a place of war before, where many wild animals often haunt, and there are no people.

Wu Ting touched one place, revealing a secret passage to the ground on the ground.

Going down, it is a spacious underground building. "Hello, Da Long Jie!"

Wu Ting, who came down, heard the masked men in black standing on both sides, and said respectfully in unison.

Wu Ting's face was expressionless, and she walked straight forward without even looking at it.

·0 for flowers·

He didn't stop until he reached a big platform. "You're here, Xiaoting."

On the platform, there was a man in a black hooded mask and a skull mask, speaking hoarsely. "Yes, foster father."

Wu Ting took out a purple-gold wrench and threw it on the table in front of the skeleton man in black. "This is the number one master of Tianshui City, Nangong Fei's finger." "Well, yes, Xiaoting."

The skeleton man in black picked up his wrench, nodded with satisfaction, and couldn't help but praise.

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"Every time the most difficult assassination mission, as long as you take action, it can be completed. Hmph, this Nangong Fei's strength, as a Xuan-level martial arts master, is still as fragile as a lamb in front of you. Over the years, he has never I have never disappointed my adoptive father once, thank you for your hard work, Xiaoting."

With that said, the skeleton man in black took out a cloth bag and threw it into Wu Ting's hand. "This is the one hundred taels of gold for killing Nangong Fei."

The other organized killers cast envious glances at Wu Ting.

They all know the powerful terror of Wu Ting, the first female assassin of Zhao State and the first of the organization.

As long as anyone assassinated, with her Wu Ting, that is, the goddess dragon, there is no single failure.

It is reasonable to get so much reward for completing the task, and it is worthy of this value.

But this time, Wu Ting did not confiscated one hundred taels of gold and threw the money bag in front of the skeleton man in black. "Oh?"

The skeleton man in black was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion.

"What, Xiao Ting, isn't the gold given by the adoptive father not enough?" Zhi.

540: Killer, is the least able to see the light!

540: Killer, is the least able to see the light! "you……"

The skeleton man in black, Wu Ting's adoptive father, looked at her with some incomprehension.

The rest of the black-clothed masked killers also cast suspicious glances.

Two hundred taels of gold, in today's world, is a huge sum of money.

Wu Ting performed the assassination mission, and she almost got so much reward, and she accepted it as usual.

But this time, it was a bit strange to actually reject the "two-nine-zero" offer from the man in black.

Wu Ting replied, "It's not that the foster father didn't give Xiaoting enough, it's that Xiaoting doesn't want to take this kind of money." "Don't want to take this one, or?"

"This time, and every time in the future, Xiao Ting doesn't want to take it again. More specifically, I don't want to be an assassin anymore." Wu Ting told her adoptive father the idea that had been brewing in her heart for a long time.

The moment I said it, I felt very comfortable.

But to the skeleton man in black, the other killers seemed surprised. "This, what Da Longjie meant, could it be... not to be an assassin in the future?"

"Isn't it, Da Long Jie's mission is going well, she is highly valued by her adoptive father, and has a bright future. Why don't you want to do it?" "Da Long Jie, did you say something wrong?"

The other assassins didn't quite believe that Wu Ting, the number one assassin, would say such words of washing hands.

Skeletons in black are rarely so surprised.

"Xiao Ting, you plan to not take the task in the future and wash your hands in Jinpen?" "Well, yes." Wu Ting nodded heavily.

"Xiao Ting has made up her mind, please ask her adoptive father to fulfill her."

The skeleton man in black hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but ask: "Can you tell your foster father, why did you say such things and don't want to be an assassin?" "Actually, foster father, this is not a sudden thought, but I had it three years ago."

"Oh, three years ago? It was you and the man who taught, when you first got married."

"um, yes."

"It was that man who knew about you as an assassin, so he told you not to do it?"

"No, Brother Jun is just a teacher. He shouldn't know it, and I haven't told him anything. This is because I voluntarily don't want to continue and live this kind of assassin life."

"Volunteer?"

"Well, voluntarily."

"Why do that?"

"Because of me, I'm pregnant."

Wu Ting said word by word.

"Three years ago, I met Brother Jun, got married and started a family to better cover my identity as an assassin. 0 However, being with Brother Jun gave me a feeling I had never felt before, covering up from the very beginning. Identity, until I gradually fall in love

This man, now pregnant, I don't want to go to this kind of thing again, assassins kill, I just want to accompany the military brother, give birth to him a child, and live a normal life, please allow Xiaoting to leave the organization. live this life. "

"Xiao Ting, did you forget something?"

The tone of the man in black was a little cold.

"If it wasn't for me back then, I would have picked you up, Wu Ting, and you orphans who lost their parents during the war, gave you clothes, gave you food, and taught you martial arts, you would have died long ago. You are a teacher for one day and a father for life. , both of you

Call me a foster father, but now, Xiao Ting, you tell your father that you can't beat the child in your belly because you leave your foster father for a poor scholar, and enjoy your status as the number one assassin in 5.8, will it go on like this forever?"

"You're right. Without you, I, Wu Ting, would have died long ago."