Chapter 9 The sand sculpture author really can't come up with a title

When Sean found out, Tang Yefeng didn't think about hiding himself.

As a qualified and excellent assassin, he is good at killing and silent, and he deeply understands that in order to force a person's hole cards, he must tease him like a rabbit, play with him, and force the opponent's potential.

But what he didn't expect was that it was not a quick stab, he planned to test Sean, and it could be regarded as saying hello to the other party.

Sean didn't move, he stood still.

The blade passed through his heart, and even Tang Yefeng passed through.

After the cold sweat, Tang Yefeng turned his head violently, he didn't stab Sean, but ......

Turn your head at 45 degrees and your body slightly to the side.

I saw Sean looking at his hands in confusion, in a daze.

I touched my chest, but there was no scar.

Tang Yefeng shouted, "What kind of witchcraft did you use!" ”

Silent.

Sean looked at his hands and touched his body.

Not again.

That was his first thought.

Shaking his head, Sean said to Tang Yefeng, "I don't know either. ”

Sometimes telling the truth can't convince a person, let alone make people satisfied.

It seemed to be perfunctory or playful, Tang Yefeng didn't seem to figure out why his blade stabbed Sean's body but he dodged it, and unconsciously ran to the other side of the roof.

If Tang Yefeng kept his hand on the previous blow, it was just a move to test.

So, now, the qi sinks into the dantian, and the luck reaches the limbs.

I saw that the muscles under the tights bulged slightly, gritted his teeth and shut up, Tang Yefeng's face turned red.

If you look closely, there is a trace of white smoke rising from behind him.

"What is this?"

Sean was very curious, could it be that Tang Yefeng was a humanoid self-propelled boiler room?

Without waiting for him to think about it, with a sigh, Tang Yefeng disappeared in place.

The next second appeared behind Sean's back, grabbing his shoulder with one hand.

Sean was surprised and asked, "What is this?" Who are you? ”

"Shuzhong Tangmen Ye Feng, ghost shadow step."

"Why did the people from the Tang Sect find me?"

Speaking of which, Sean didn't even know what Tang Men was, let alone what this man named Tang Yefeng was doing when he found him.

From the masked eyes, Sean knew he meant it.

The blade was against the back of his waist, which made him very uncomfortable, and he hated this feeling very much.

The feeling of nostalgia, Sean has a feeling that he hates your own waist and is hated by people who are threatened with this kind of behavior.

A man's waist is like a woman's face, which cannot be destroyed.

Tang Yefeng didn't care about Sean's feelings, and reported his name and origin, which meant that the assassin's knife would see blood.

This is the aesthetics of the Assassins, and it is also the way the Assassins act.

In the boiler room of the xxxx building, if he hadn't felt a strange power from Sean, he would definitely have wiped out Sean and Kong Ming together, and it would have been regarded as an addition to this mission.

It's very weird for Sean to give him.

Dodging his attack at that moment was more like a misunderstanding, but even if it was, how could anyone follow it

His Tang Sect's No. 1 master subordinates quietly transferred.

His eyes became fierce, and Tang Yefeng's thoughts were very simple.

He didn't see it clearly just now, so he had to do it again, he had to figure out why he had missed, and what was hidden in this man.

"Even if the task is abandoned, even if I give up the task for the first time since Tang Yefeng's debut, I have to figure out your details. I want to see if you are a pawn of the Lei family hidden in Chang'an City, or if there are other people with two hearts in the Tang Sect......"

The resolve has been made.

Tang Yefeng didn't care to test Sean's details carefully, whether he could dodge this blow or not depended on Sean's ability.

The blade thrust towards Sean's waist.

Bean-sized sweat fell from his forehead.

Blurred his eyes and entered his mouth.

Salty taste.

Sean struggled desperately, but Tang Yefeng's hand was like a steel tong, firmly pinching his neck.

"Let it go...... Let go. ”

Sean's words didn't help.

The tip of the knife passed through the thin clothing, and Sean could already feel his skin in close contact with the tip of the knife.

Trying to push forward, the tip of the knife also followed Sean's movements relentlessly, never losing the target.

"Just let me see your tricks, whether it is the Lei family or the Tang Sect that has become a traitor, or the hidden family has begun to test this era again."

Tang Yefeng thought silently.

The movements in his hands kept stopping, and he understood that as long as he stabbed Sean in the waist, people who had not undergone special training would definitely lose the ability to resist.

When the time comes, eighteen-style torture methods, Tang Yefeng will let Sean have a good taste.

Life is like a dream, Kong Ming spent one of the best and most embarrassing nights.

By candlelight, clink glasses with the goddess in your heart and tell your love for her.

The red wine slowly shook in the glass, and the red makeup was glamorous, but it was not coquettish.

Kong Ming loved this moment very much.

Men are sometimes very simple, sitting opposite the person they admire, observing her smile, and saying three or five words.

It's a pity that on such a wonderful night, in the face of Kong Ming's learned love words, Miss Yueying didn't seem to appreciate it very much.

Three sentences are inseparable from who Sean is.

This made Kong Ming's heart a little broken.

Sean was his teacher.

Kong Ming said this.

Where is Sean from?

Kong Ming didn't know, he didn't ask, and it didn't conform to etiquette.

How can there be a disciple who thinks about the teacher's background, this is not in accordance with the rules.

Miss Yueying said that Sean broke into the headquarters of Weixing Group and wanted to arrest Sean and go to the office to live for five days.

Until this time, Kong Ming was furious.

Slap the table and walk away.

He remembered what Sean had said: work is work, and you must not forget about work when you communicate emotionally.

It was for this reason that Kong Ming began to think about whether Miss Yueying was suitable for him.

Love at first sight is short-lived, he wants it to be long-lasting, not momentary.

Angry

Settle the bill and go out.

Kong Ming didn't find Sean's shadow.

Sighing, remembering what Sean had said.

"If you don't see me go back tomorrow, you can find him and pick him up."

Looking at the night sky, "Could it be that the teacher is a road idiot?" ”

The winner on the roof has been decided.

(The scene of the fight is definitely not something that King Meow can't write, after all, how can a game of Quint be pleasant.) You say it, old folks. Parenthesis laughs. )

Seven-foot long sword, Sean looked at the long sword in his hand in confusion.

Just like Tang Yefeng who fell to the ground in confusion and covered his abdomen.

Not only did he dodge the blade that went straight into his waist, but a long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, which pierced Tang Yefeng's stomach instead.

Tang Yefeng coughed up blood in his mouth, "That'...... What is that? ”

"Probably a sword."

Tang Yefeng: "I know it's a sword, but how did your sword appear, I never knew that such a long sword could be hidden on my body." ”

Sean shook his head and said he didn't know either.

Looking at the sword, the only thing Sean could be sure of was that the sword had been with him for a long time.

He's a killer, just like Tang Yefeng said he was an assassin.

My head was empty, and I still couldn't remember my own memories.

When he turned his head, Tang Yefeng had already disappeared.

Only a blank piece of paper was left on the ground.

"Today's miss, Ye Feng is powerless. In the coming day, I will set a war book, and I will ask you to fight with Kaede. ”

What about the simple people.

Sean also remembered that this Tang Yefeng was not the killer he met in the office of Shu Jin Co., Ltd.

Could it be that his target is not the three brothers of Liu Bei, but himself.

I feel like I'm trapped in a whirlpool of mystery that I can't see through, and I habitually look at the sky, and perhaps, the action to regain my memories is about to be accelerated.

Man's life is very short.

Some people do nothing all their lives and earn a full house of children and grandchildren, which can be regarded as a successful life.

Some people are busy all their lives, and they have achieved great achievements, but they are a little lonely in their later years or their children and grandchildren have exhausted their efforts for some property.

When Kong Ming took Sean to the largest library in Chang'an City, he looked at the girl who was looking down at a book with glasses and was out of place with her surroundings.

Sean felt that love at first sight had happened to him.

Under the plain plaid shirt was a white T-shirt, and slim-fitting jeans rolled up at the feet.

A girl with a double ponytail gently shaking her calves, immersed in her own world, holding a book.

Kong Ming touched the stiff Sean, "Teacher, we're here, do you want me to take you to find a book about memory?" ”

"No, I'll just find it myself, Kong Ming, you go to Shu Jin Co., Ltd. first. Since you don't want to get in touch with the contract, take advantage of this opportunity to make a big business. ”

"Okay."

After leaving a sentence to come over to pick up Sean at five o'clock, Kong Ming drove away.

I found a mirror and tidied up my clothes.

After making sure that there was nothing abrupt about what he was wearing, he took a deep breath and walked over to the girl.

"My name is Sean, can I be friends with you?"