Every time a beautiful little girl comes here, these culprits will fly up like a New Year.

For the jailers, the proper stress relief of these culprits is not only a bad thing, but a good thing. This reduces the risk of escaping from prison if the blamer can't stand the boring life, and the jailers are happy to see this.

Even if the woman agreed to refresh the blamers through the bar, the jailer wouldn't care. If the female culpable was beautiful, the jailers would have gone up and attacked first......

"Little sister comes to my brother, I promise that you don't want it."

"Don't talk nonsense, the little girl shouldn't come over and tell the uncle, the uncle promises that no one will bully you here!"

"Ignore them, you come here, and I'll send you a daughter next year!"

“……”

Let these people provoke themselves, and Yeyu directly ignores them in general.

This kind of old-fashioned lines is also thanks to the catchy recitation of these people. Please, even the dog traitor of the anti-Japanese drama won't be so stupid and white these days, okay? Thinking of this, the corners of Yexi's mouth twitched, concentrating on recovering her spiritual power, closing her eyes and recuperating.

At this point, the surrounding wind was stirred up again.

“…… Tut! ”

The shallow meditative night suddenly opened his eyes, his body disappeared in place like a phantom, and the next moment he came to the sleeping Youmu. A stone went through the iron railing and smashed into the corner of Yeyu's mouth through the hood.

Raising his hand to wipe away the marks at the corners of his mouth, a magnificent dark gold color was revealed in the gap in the hood of the moving royal city.

The troublesome Yezhu didn't want to pay attention to these people, but these stones were thrown to Youmu, can you bear it?

"Now, do you want to die?"

Yeyu raised his eyes, glanced at these people in the independent prison, and said coldly.

The noisy culprits were slightly stunned, and they were only quiet for a second, and then laughed heartily, and the laughter was piercing.

"Hahahaha!"

"The little girl probably hasn't even seen a man's stick, right? Dare to say big things here? ”

"The boobs are not big, but the temper is quite big, tsk, this character, I like it! It's a pity that I'm not in the next prison, but when I'm free...... Hehe, little sister, I'll help you rub it when the time comes. ”

“…… That's enough. ”

Yeyu's face darkened completely, and after a certain critical point, he smiled faintly.

- Don't kill with anger, calm down, naturally, smile.

We can't forget our original intention.

The reason why I became an Assassin in the first place was because ......

Yelu slowly squatted down, and the imprisoned handcuffs were shattered under the stunned gaze of everyone!

He didn't expect that the spiritual power he had come back from meditating for a few minutes would be used up like this, but it didn't matter, at least......

Holding on to the stones he picked up from the ground, the night cup poured a trace of spiritual power into it. With a flick of his wrist, the cold light flickered, and small stones pierced the iron railing like bullets. Hit on the forehead of the lewd man who had been playing hooligan on him at the beginning.

The sharp edges and corners of the pebble first cut through his dirty forehead, and then squeezed the skin to block the blood that had oozed from the torn flesh. It makes a grinding sound of burrowing holes in the skull, and finally buries itself completely, leaving only a reddish gray matter.

The expression on the lewd man's face had not changed, and he just opened his eyes wide and his body stiffly fell backwards.

"You like throwing stones so much, don't you?"

With a gentle smile on her face, she picked up stones from the ground.

"There's a saying, I don't know if you've ever heard of it."

He brushed the gravel from his hand and smiled faintly. With insufficient spiritual power, Ye Yu clearly felt that his body seemed to have become much heavier. But it's this heaviness that he has never let go.

His arms trembled slightly, and the back of Yexi's hand was faintly exposed, and there seemed to be a faint air flow circulating on it.

"Those who throw stones must be prepared to be smashed back!"

Yeyu slowly raised her head, and her kaleidoscopic dark golden eyes erupted with a wave of grayness. Seeing those gray eyes, the consternation on the faces of the culprits turned into horror.

"Sa-"

In the blink of an eye, six small stones turned into streamers of light, bursting out from the light twist of Yezhu's hands.

Next, the unthinkable happened.

These stones with different edges and corners and different qualities flew through the iron railings one after another under the subtle force of the night, like bullets that locked on fate and flew towards the target.

Some people immediately crouched down and hugged their heads, and the stones only penetrated into their arms or legs. Some people have not yet reacted, and they are directly hit hard in the eyes, throat, heart, lower abdomen and other important parts, and become dying people.

…… Mission accomplished.

After confirming that the stones had hit the target of the response, Yelu shook off his somewhat numb hand and exhaled slightly.

Although the skills learned in the previous life do not require spiritual power to urge, they will also make the body feel unbearable, after all, it is the physical strength that is consumed.

In a war-torn country where assassination activities can be carried out as long as there is a toothpick string, it is not pure luck that Yezhu has survived for so long. Every workout increases his survival rate, and he has to fight hard to survive.

Throwing stones?

Sorry, I've played this little game tens of thousands of times.

The master of the night is extremely strict with his training methods, and he must shoot daggers with every shot.

Between life and death duels, this seemingly insignificant basic skill will directly affect a person's fate. When unable to engage in melee combat, and without guns, throwing a dagger was the Assassins' only means of attacking from a distance.

If the dagger is crooked, then it's all over.

Therefore, the master of Yeyu is very concerned about this.

The night is first learned by throwing stones, then by forks, then by knives, and finally by plush ...... He must throw the red dot a hundred times in a row, without making a mistake, and if he breaks once, he has to start from the beginning. When to do the requirements, when will his master give medicine to his friends.

The palms of his hands were closed one by one, feeling the ten fingers that were slightly numb, and the night was slowly clenched into fists.

When he was in Wangcheng, Yezhu would regain these foundations every time he had combat training with Panich and keep exercising.

Although he knew that there were incredible spiritual powers and black technology alchemy weapons in this Helset continent, if he was proficient in Panish's spatial spiritual power, he would definitely be able to take his strength to the next level - but these were all skills he had learned desperately, saving him again and again, how could he forget?

But what I didn't even expect was ......

After he held the spatial spiritual power, he was able to sublimate the skills he had learned before.

For example, the extremely tricky "Ouroboros" and the miraculous throwing technique that have just been used would not have been so ingenious in the previous night bowls.

It's because of ......