"Yes. Qin Hui replied affirmatively: "If you die like this, wouldn't it be his will? ”

Hearing these words, Wang Jiao's original determined desire for death gradually wavered.

Seeking death by oneself is just a pain for the relatives and a quick for the enemy, and it is just a matter of transferring one's own pain to the relatives.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Qin Hui added: "Han Xin was humiliated by his crotch, Sima Qian was tortured by the palace, Gou Jian was even more lying on his salary and tasting gall, and the eater did not change his original intention, they all succeeded in the end, you can too." ”

Wang Jiao clenched her fists: "Well, I can too." ”

"Okay, I'll pass this exercise to you as it is. ”

Sending Wang Jiao away, Qin Hui couldn't help but feel a little angry in her heart, this Ning Cheng was simply too deceitful!

He walked to the front of Fan Heimei's house and knocked on the door.

Ning Cheng was in a good mood today, he got Qin Lin's news, and the office was also developing steadily, and what made him happiest was that Yan'er actually learned to write her father's name.

kissed Yan'er hard, put her on his shoulder, and played a game of riding a big horse.

Behind Ning Cheng, a group of young men from the office walked together in groups of three or five, Ning Cheng had a treat tonight, they had a good meal, they greeted the boss, and the group decided to send Ning Cheng and Yan'er home first, and then come back for a drink.

A huge crowd of people bluffed the pedestrians on the road to hide far away.

When she got home, Yan'er practiced writing again and proudly showed it to her father, while Ning Cheng watched Yan'er's handwriting look better and better, and rewarded her with a lot of snacks.

After packing up everything and looking at Yan'er, who was gradually falling asleep, Ning Cheng couldn't help it, kissed the little guy on the cheek, and covered the quilt for her.

After twelve o'clock, to make sure that Yan'er would not wake up temporarily, Ning Cheng got up and laid down the twenty-four star array, and then walked onto the street with leisurely steps.

"Boss, take a few skewers and put more spicy. ”

After a while, Ning Cheng walked home slowly with a beer in one hand and a bag full of skewers in the other.

As the beer went down, he seemed a little drunk, and his steps gradually became unsteady.

Golden opportunity.

Hiding in the shadows in the shadows, a pair of bright eyes stared at Ning Cheng.

Before, a group of them went home, she didn't have a chance to start, and she originally planned to give up today's plan, but she didn't expect this Ning Cheng to come out again, and she was still drunk.

Although the opportunity was in front of her, a trace of doubt flashed in her heart.

Of the many assassination missions, there has never been a more easy time than today, and the perfect opportunity presented itself on the first day.

Her instinct told her that there was something strange about the scene in front of her, and she couldn't bear it for a long time.

Seeing that the man refused to make a move, Ning Cheng raised his head and drank all the beer in the bottle, took out the meat skewers and took a bite, glanced back at the empty street, frowned, and muttered, "Is there no one?"

His voice was almost inaudible, but the woman in the dark was proficient in lip language, and she suddenly understood Ning Cheng's words, and she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

What seemed like a great opportunity turned out to be a trap!

After thinking about it carefully, Ning Cheng's move of coming out to buy skewers was not reasonable at all. It's so late, if you're really hungry, cooking noodles in the house is better than going out to buy skewers, not to mention that he still has children at home, so he shouldn't leave easily.

Therefore, he had already discovered himself, so he deliberately laid this trap.

"Cunning fellow. ”

Coming to this conclusion in her heart, she did not interrupt her tailgating. It's just that Ning Cheng is on the street, and she is on the top of a high building.

Seeing that Ning Cheng was about to transfer into the community, she hurriedly followed, leaned on the roof of the building and took a look, the entire community was empty, where was Ning Cheng's figure?

"Cut, I'm lost. ”

After confirming that there was no one downstairs, she jumped down from the fifth floor and fell to the ground silently.

The reason why she was able to become an excellent assassin was to rely on the summary after each defeat, and after becoming a cultivator, it was the first time to be embarrassed, and she felt that there must be a lot of things to learn from it.

Looking around, there was no obstacle at the entrance of the community that could be used to cover his body, that is to say, Ning Cheng was gone.

She took some powder from a small bag she was carrying with her and threw it on the ground.

Ink-black thoughts poured out of her body, urging the powder to disperse in all directions.

After a while, footprints appeared on the ground.

"He was wearing leather shoes, 39 yards by eye, and he walked in from outside the community, and there were ...... who met these conditions."

As she looked around, only four met the requirements, three of them walked directly into the complex, and only one footprint was strange, and it stopped by the wall.

The tracing immortal method can show the footprints of the target, but this kind of situation is only half a footprint, this is the first time she has seen this situation, and she subconsciously took a step closer, wanting to see it clearly.

Brush!

When she got closer, a hand seemed to appear out of thin air, grabbing her neck.

Although the incident happened suddenly, her reaction was not slow at all, and she dodged with a backward flip.

It's just that the veil she used to cover her face was torn off.

The phantom array that helped Ning Cheng hide his traces slowly dispersed, and he glanced at the veil in his hand, which contained hidden needles and pierced into his palm, and the wound was black.

"Poison?"

Ning Cheng sneered disdainfully, and as soon as his mind moved, the poisonous blood that had already turned black was forced out of his body.

The woman covered her face with her hand, took out the veil and put it on, and then looked at Ning Cheng vigilantly.

"Is it useful to block your face? Everyone's divine thoughts are easier to distinguish identities than fingerprints, and the divine thoughts you just cast have a familiar feeling, we must have seen them. ”

The corners of Ning Cheng's mouth gradually hooked, full of confidence, these things that can be called common sense in the fairy world, but because there are not many cultivators on the earth, they are not known.

Looking at Ning Cheng, the woman hesitated, and the last one turned over and fled into the darkness, but Ning Cheng did not chase.

He yawned boredly, when the woman was probing the nearby situation, Ning Cheng used a secret method, chasing souls, and marked the woman, and now she is in Ning Cheng's mind, like the bright spot on the radar.

She has nowhere to hide!

Moreover, as long as you want, you can use this mark to take a woman's life.

The assassination failed, and Ning Cheng counterattacked, Fan Heimei had to choose to retreat.

When Ning Cheng walked out of the phantom array, she suddenly woke up, she didn't seem to know this opponent, and it could even be said that apart from the name, age, and what Qin Hui had told her before, the only thing she knew was that he could match the strength of the cultivator.

She knew nothing but that.

How many mysterious methods he still hid, all kinds of uncertainties, made her choose to retreat.

You can find another opportunity, but if you lose your life, there will be no chance again.