Chapter 14: The Killer?
Looking at Sisi's fiery figure and revealing clothes, Ma Xiunuo's old face suddenly became radiant.
"Why did you come to me, didn't Su Yuntao go to look for you just now?" Masino asked with a smile.
Sisi walked straight to Masiuno's lap and sat down, snuggled into Masiuno's arms, and reached out to draw circles on Masiuno's chest.
"I don't want to pay attention to that stupid boy." Si Si Jiao said angrily.
A fire in Ma Xiunuo's body quickly flickered, but he still asked in a deep voice, "I heard that you and that kid have been a little close recently?" β
"Where? I'm just teasing him, you're so annoying. Silk gently pounded Masiuno's chest.
"Alas, I told that kid to give up on you, but unfortunately he just didn't listen." Masiunor sighed.
"Honey, I'm hungry!" The big eyes stared straight at Masiuno.
Mattheuno's heart fluttered, "Here? β
"Hmmm......"
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"Honey, what's wrong with you?" The moving Sisi on the side asked with some confusion.
Mattheuno shook his head, how could he say such a humiliating thing?
"You go back first, I have something to do in the afternoon."
"Okay." Sisi stood up and straightened her makeup, "Honey, what you promised me......"
Ma Xiunuo waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will keep the position of the hall master for you." β
Sisi was very satisfied, twisted her sexy body, walked to the door, turned around and gave Ma Xiunuo a wink, "Love you!" β
After Sisi left, the smile on Ma Xiunuo's face retracted, and he muttered: "What a naΓ―ve girl, I said to help you sit in the position of the hall master, but I didn't say when." Let's wait until I've had enough......"
Closing the door behind him, the coquettishness on Sisi's face disappeared and became very cold.
"Hmph, if it weren't for your status, do you think I'd be serving you disgusting old fellow? It's useless! β
"It's still Su Yuntao's eye-catching guy and his body is strong, when I become the hall master, I can give him a chance......"
Su Yuntao was anxiously wandering around the hall, and suddenly saw Sisi walking downstairs, and his eyes lit up.
"Sisi, where did you just go? Okay, let's go to dinner together at noon. β
Sisi walked over and said with a smile: "I just went to ask Master Ma Xiunuo some questions, I'm not very hungry, so let's eat some casually." β
Su Yuntao looked at the delicate body that was moving, and the residual flush on his face, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Sisi, you are so beautiful today!"
Sisi glanced at Su Yuntao, and said coquettishly: "Flim tongue." β
"Hey......
"Sisi, I'm about to soar, I ...... yesterday"
"What! You have awakened a god-level martial spirit? β
Su Yuntao nodded excitedly and told the situation of the awakening and the matter of asking Ma Xiunuo to submit the report.
He looked at Sisi excitedly, and Sisi's attitude towards him should have changed a lot now.
"You're really amazing, then I'll wait for your good news." Sisi boasted.
Her eyes flickered, and she had secretly decided in her heart that she must find an opportunity to ask Ma Xiunuo clearly, she didn't want the position of hall master to fall to Su Yuntao's head.
I believe that with her charm, that old pervert of Masiuno will definitely help her without hesitation.
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After Sisi and Su Yuntao left, Ma Xiunuo quietly walked out, put on a black cloak, and walked out of the back door of the Martial Spirit Palace.
Half an hour later, he came to an ordinary-looking small restaurant and walked up to the front desk waiter.
"Hello, I'm from this world and want to go to hell." Masiuno's voice was a little hoarse.
The waiter's face changed, and he hurriedly walked out, "Your guest, please." β
Mattheno nodded and followed the waiter into a private room.
The waiter pressed a spot on the wall, and suddenly a secret door appeared, and the two walked in.
"I want to see your chief helmsman." Masiuno's voice rang out in the dimly lit underground corridor, and he pulled out a token.
The waiter looked a little respectful, and took Ma Xiuno to a room, "You wait a minute, I'll go and inform the helmsman." β
Naturally, Masino sat down, a place he had been to many times, and he was not a stranger to it, nor was he afraid.
Half an hour later, Masino walked out of the restaurant, and in the basement room, there was a tall middle-aged man.
He sat there quietly, with a hideous Shura mask on his face, and a blood-red aura surrounded his body, imposing.
On the table in front of him was a document on the table.
"To kill a six-year-old? Causing an unintentional death? Holy Soul Village...... Then arrange for a bronze messenger to go. β
The bronze medal messenger is more than enough to deal with a hundred ordinary adults, let alone just a child?
"No life!" The voice of the middle-aged man rang out.
A moment later, a black-haired and black-eyed young man walked in, he was ordinary-looking, thin, with a cold complexion, thin and long fingers, and protruding hand bones, which appeared very powerful.
His eyes were unusually indifferent, and there was no emotion or life in them.
"Father-in-law." The young man's voice was cold, making the middle-aged man frown.
"How many times have I said that? On a mission, you are an assassin, and in normal times, you are an ordinary person who knows how to disguise your emotions. β
The young man didn't speak, just nodded lightly, making the middle-aged man a little helpless.
He directly threw the information in his hand over, "This is your task this time, and it will be completed in three days." β
The young man didn't even look at it, he stretched out his hand to catch the information that was flying quickly, nodded lightly, turned around and walked out.
The middle-aged man looked at the departing figure, with appreciation, some love, and a little guilt in his eyes......
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In Tang Hao's blacksmith shop, the clanging sound sounded at this time, and two small figures were wielding a hammer, while Tang Hao was sitting on the side and pointing from time to time.
The black hammer in Tang San's hand was a small forging hammer specially forged for him by Tang Hao, weighing twenty catties.
The forging hammer in Jiang Chen's hand is much larger, this is one of the forging hammers used by Tang Hao, weighing up to one hundred catties.
Tang Hao used a lot of forging hammers, this was the lightest one, but when they saw the scene of Jiang Chen swaying freely, Tang Hao and his son couldn't help but be shocked.
This is not human!
Jiang Chen seemed to be tired, kept raising the forging hammer in his hand high, and then smashed it hard.
Tang San's unwillingness to admit defeat was also stimulated, and he wanted to compete with Jiang Chen to see who would last longer.
However, ten minutes later, Tang San was already sweating profusely and was almost exhausted, while Jiang Chen was only sweating slightly.
Seeing Tang San stop, Jiang Chen also stopped forging and wiped a handful of sweat.
Forging according to Tang Hao's instructions can really exercise all parts of the body, and the effect is no worse than running with that stone mill.
Tang San curiously approached Jiang Chen and broke Jiang Chen's hand, but found that Jiang Chen's palm was still so white and tender, and there was not a little bit of wear.
"What a pervert!" Tang San couldn't help but mutter.