Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher

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"Xiangyang brother, what do we want to do next? Do you want me to call my dad?" When she heard that Xiang Yang said that the other party was a killer, Sun Qingya was excited.

"He is a killer, are you so excited?" Xiang Yang looked at Sun Qingya strangely.

"Yeah, if we are incapable of encountering a killer, it must be a tragedy, but there is Xiangyang brother, you are, what killer is just to send food, and you can see how you show off, how can I not be excited? "Sun Qing Ya said of course.

"You can't afford to see me too much. I am not invincible in the world. The real master is much more powerful than me." Xiang Yang smiled and looked at Sun Qingya. He felt that this girl's thought had problems and must be corrected.

"In my eyes, my Xiangyang brother is invincible in the world." Sun Qingya's eyes flashed with inexplicable trust, which is desperate, without any conditions of trust.

Looking at the firm light in Sun Qingya’s eyes, Xiang Yang was moved and touched her head and whispered, “You are a stupid girl.”

"Hey, people are not stupid." Sun Qingya said with a smile.

"Excuse me, this is the third dish." At this time, the middle-aged man came over with a plate of food. When he spoke, his eyes stared straight at Sun Qingya, and there was a sense of killing. .

"Near, I will be able to get it right away, and the 10 million remuneration will be so good. It’s really too simple." The middle-aged man thought with triumph.

He is not a very famous killer. The 10 million remuneration is already very high for him. He is very excited when he thinks he will finish the task and get a million bonus.

He is ready, and then walks two steps forward, and then directly hands it into the heart of Sun Qingya with the dagger that is hidden in the sleeve. He believes that even at his speed, even a master of martial arts reacts. Come, let alone Sun Qingya, an ordinary little girl.

"This single is really good, hey, it’s really good luck for Laozi. It’s easy to make 10 million. After getting the money, I’ll go to foreign countries for a few months, and then I’ll have enough time to pick up the task. The middle-aged man has even planned to go to a few famous places in the country to have fun after getting the 10 million remuneration. After the money is used up, he will pick up the task.

The killer, free between life and death, they come to the money very quickly, picking up a single task is hundreds of thousands or even tens of millions, but they spend more money, because they know that the killer industry can not live too long, when the task Failed, that is, when they have no life, they are almost enjoying the rest of the time in addition to earning money from the task. If they have money, they will enjoy it desperately. If they have no money, they will go to desperately, and the ultimate enjoyment and ultimate hard work will make money. This is their life.

The middle-aged man is obviously just an ordinary killer. He is lucky to take the task of assassinating Sun Qingya. After he finishes, he can get 10 million yuan. If Sun Qingya is not with Xiangyang, he can complete the task. It is said that it is eighty-ninety percent. However, he did not like the Huangli when he went out, but he even encountered Xiangyang.

When the middle-aged man stepped out, excitedly preparing to take the dagger in his sleeve and smash it to Sun Qingya, suddenly the figure flashed in front of him, and a bright smile appeared in front of him.

"Get out!"

Originally with a reserved middle-aged killer, now suddenly angry, he is the only one, the old man succeeded, but you stopped me, go to hell.

Thinking of this, he directly throws the dish plate in his hand toward Xiangyang's head, and the dagger in the right hand sleeve slides out and holds the dagger to the neck of Xiangyang. This series of movements is flowing, it is a profession. Killer.

"Since you are looking for death, let's die first." The middle-aged killer looks like a professional killer. His original assassination goal was only the task of Sun Qingya, but since Xiang Yang blocked it, he was prevented. After completing the task, he did not mind killing Xiang Yang first, and then killing Sun Qingya.

"As a killer, you are really unprofessional, hehe."

Xiang Yang sighed and escaped the dish plate thrown over. The right hand shot with lightning and caught the hand of the middle-aged killer holding the dagger.

"Let me go." The middle-aged killer wants to break away from Xiang Yang's hand, but finds that Xiang Yang's hand is too big, no matter how hard he can't break free.

"Bastard." The middle-aged killer's face showed an angry color, and the angry Xiang Xiangyang yelled, "Who are you? Do you know who I am? I dare to stop me."

"Interesting, a small killer even dared to be so arrogant, it is really rare." Xiang Yanghehe smiled.

"bump…"

At this moment, the middle-aged killer’s eyes flashed in the cold, and his right foot kicked toward Xiangyang. He saw that his shoe’s toe position had a blade that popped up, and the blade shone with sharp light. If it was kicked, no Different from being stabbed.

"Hey, this routine has long been tired, you still use this old-fashioned way." Xiang Yang sighed, his right foot kicked out with lightning, kicking on the calf of the middle-aged killer, only listening to '咔嚓' As soon as the middle-aged killer’s calf has been kicked, the entire leg is twisted.

"Hey..."

Just as Xiang Yang thought that the middle-aged killer had been poor, he saw the other party suddenly open his mouth and blow it hard. A cold light spurted out of his mouth and shot toward Xiang Yang’s eyes.

"The needle is hidden in the mouth, but this is fine, but it is still not new enough."

Xiang Yang smiled softly and his left hand flashed. In the incredible gaze of the middle-aged killer, Xiang Yang’s left index finger and **** directly pinched a needle with a blue light.

"It's still poisoned, and it's **** and sealed." Xiang Yang smiled and looked at the left hand of the middle-aged killer. "There is still one hand and one foot. What is the means to make it out? The provincial people say that I will not give you opportunity."

"Bastard."

The middle-aged killer is about to cry. Is there such a bully? I know that you are a master. You can block all my attacks, but you can't bully people like this. It's too much.

The rest of his hand is still empty, but he is right-handed, and there is no means of attack on his left and left feet.

"I don't want to move? You won't admit defeat like this? You are a killer. How can a killer sit and wait? Do you want to resist and rise up and resist?"

Xiang Yang bitterly taught the middle-aged killer.

"..."

The middle-aged killer feels that today is too bad luck. Not only did he encounter a master, but the assassination was not successful. Moreover, this master is still a madman. If you catch yourself, you will give me a good time. Anyway, since the day of the killer. I have already thought of the consequences, but what are you doing?

"If you want to kill, kill, don't talk nonsense."

The middle-aged killer made Xiang Yang stunned. "You actually waste your left hand and left foot? I drop the sky, what is your killer? You must be just getting started soon, or else you can live so so childish." For a long time, forget it, you are waiting here, I am going to catch a real killer and let you see what is called a killer."

While talking, he took a picture of the middle-aged killer, and then his body fluttered into the darkness and disappeared.

"Good opportunity." The middle-aged killer saw Xiang Yang leave but left Sun Qingya alone in his place. He suddenly rejoiced in his heart. As long as ten seconds, he could solve Sun Qingya's departure, and it was true that he helped him.

"Oh... how can't you move?"

When the middle-aged killer was preparing to kill Sun Qingya, he found that there was no muscle in his body that could move. He couldn’t move his hands and feet, and even the speed of the eyeballs slowed down.

"What is this?" The middle-aged killer panicked. Although he was a killer, he was just an ordinary person. He felt that he couldn't move, and his eyes were horrified. He thought it was a ghost.

"Xiangyang brother..." Sun Qingya looked at Xiangyang and kept himself alone in the face of the middle-aged killer. He was a little panicked and quickly shouted.

"Oh, come."

When Sun Qingya’s voice just fell, she heard a crisp voice coming from a distance, and then she saw Xiang Yang’s hand grabbing a person out of the darkness.

"bump…"

Throwing the man on the ground, Sun Qingya and the middle-aged killer were attracted by the man on the ground. This is a veiled black man, black clothes, black veil, black shoes, it looks like a black man. However, his slim figure seems to be a woman.

"Look, is this dress like a real killer?" Xiang Yang pointed to the killer on the ground and said to the middle-aged killer.

"..."

The middle-aged killer wants to tell Xiang Yang that this set has long since become obsolete. Now when the killer needs a variety of occupations, it is necessary to understand the hidden ability to achieve a one-shot kill, the success rate of the black veil of black clothes. It was even lower, but he was stopped by Xiang Yang and could not tell a little bit of his voice.

"Xiangyang brother, where is this person coming from?" Sun Qingya curiously looked down at the black man who was thrown on the ground and could not move.

"She is a killer who hides in the dark with you for one afternoon. This guy is the real killer. The Ninja of the island country, the hard work is really good." Xiang Yang said with a smile.

"Wow, the people of the island country, really fake?" Sun Qingya exclaimed, reaching out to pick up the veil of the black killer.

"Don't move, it's poisonous."

Xiang Yang quickly managed to live Sun Qingya.

"Is the veil even poisonous?" Sun Qingya was shocked.

"Of course, the Ninja killers in the island country are all weapons. People who are not familiar with them will be dying even if they are twice as strong as theirs." Xiang Yang said that he would pick up the veil of the black killer. Showing a delicate little face, turned out to be a very beautiful woman.

The face of the melon seeds, the eyes of Danfeng, the nose of the cocky, the small mouth of the cherry, the tempting atmosphere, and the figure of her black clothes wrapped in a curve, is a peerless beauty.

"Is she really a killer?" Sun Qingya looked at the black woman on the floor and couldn't figure it out. Such a beautiful woman wanted to be a killer. Well, if there must be a reason, then her chest is too small. It must be like this.

Sun Qingya's eyes looked at the flat chest of the other side, and found a reasonable reason for himself.

“Do you think her chest is too small?” Xiang Yang asked happily.

"Hmm." was seen by Xiang Yang in his heart. Sun Qingya nodded and said, "It’s too abnormal. It’s just a good figure, but the chest is too small."

"..." The black female killer looked at Sun Qingya with a gaze. If she could speak, she must prove to Sun Qingya who is bigger.

"Haha, she is tied up, in fact, it should not be small." Xiang Yang haha ​​smiled.

"Ah, have you seen it?" Sun Qingya looked at Xiangyang with her eyes wide open.

"No." Xiang Yang.

"Then why do you know that she is tied up?"

"My guess."

"..."

Wherein, please let him ask the guys in the gap from the smack, shiyang.

" governments, okay." Sun Qingya quickly picked up her mobile phone and the phone was not connected. She was puzzled and pointed to the black female killer who fell to the ground. "And this? Don't you give her to me?"

"She, I have useful." Xiang Yanghe smiled, looking at the black girl Ninja killer, his heart groaning, this little ninja seems to be really a Liusheng family, hey, really tangled, how I was impulsive Pro pale to the old ghost of Liu Sheng, to spare his descendants for a life.