how to evade the pursuit of the white night;

how to hide his identity as a white-haired assassin;

how to live strong and comfortable in this chaotic world;

and so on, Leyu doesn't have to think about it.

Le Yu looked at the yin yin and was stunned for a while, until she heard someone shouting timidly to herself: "Childe, childe, do you want me to call someone to come and clean up?" ”

Le Yu raised her head and found that it was 'Jing Zhengwei' who was talking to her—that is, the girl who was disguised as a man and disguised as Jing Zhengwei. Her clothes and chest strap had been cut open by the Soul Purifying Demon Sword just now, and now she had a coat, but it couldn't hide her figure at all.

Now if you take a closer look, it is obvious that she is just a beautiful girl who looks quite heroic, and her soft and scared expression highlights her girlish style, and the ripples between her eyebrows and eyes are heartwarming.

You have to be blind to see her as a man.

Is the mask so versatile!?

Leyu is now full of black mud and has nowhere to vent, and keeps breaking thoughts in his heart. And the girl was looked at by Le Yu like this, her body trembled slightly, and suddenly she knelt down on the ground, bowed her head and said in a trembling voice: "Qing, Qinglan really didn't hear anything, Childe, Childe, let me go......"

Hearing that the eldest prince didn't react, Qinglan's heart also fell to the bottom.

She had expected it.

Jing Zhengwei's reputation is quite loud in the Red Dream of Xuanzhu County, everyone knows that Jing Zhengwei is generous, and every month he will spend a lot of money in Xiangxuehai and Jinpanlu, which are pure and unfinished people in the Red Dream Workshop, and he is a big customer that Red Dream Fang can't ask for, and he is the second ancestor who everyone knows.

But at the same time, everyone knows that the people who were bought by Jing Zhengwei have never survived, no one knows where they have gone, and no one will care where they go - Hongmengfang received the money, Jing Zhengwei received the goods, and ordinary people have something to talk about, who will care about them?

When Qinglan left the pavilion and got into the car heading to Jing Mansion, Aunt Yun, who had been taking care of her and training her, politely blessed her to go to Jing's house to enjoy happiness, but the trace of pity in Aunt Yun's eyes, how could Qinglan, who had been observing words and expressions in Xiangxuehai for many years, not see it?

Thinking of this, Qinglan suddenly relaxed her whole body, waiting for fate to finally ravage her.

Accepting fate is something that Dongyang people must learn. Sold into the sea of fragrant snow by her gambler father since she was a child, Qinglan has seen too much forced smiles, seen too much suffering in the world, she has seen the sisters who escaped, and finally was dragged into the lowest lowly dream workshop; I've also heard rumors of the Oiran who tried his best to get out of the sea of suffering, and finally committed suicide in depression.

It doesn't seem unacceptable to end your life like this without any suffering.

From the moment she knew that she had been bought by Jing Zhengwei, Qinglan was already prepared.

If you can...... Can you hurry up, I'm already scared, I'm about to show my ugliness.

If you can...... I wish I could die a good death. I'm still quite confident in my appearance, and it's the only proof that I've ever existed in this world.

If you can...... In my next life, can I not come?

Suddenly, she felt Jing Zhengwei's cold hands touch her forehead. Her body trembled, and she silently prayed in her heart to hurry up, because she was almost too scared to hold back.

"Get up, your face is bloody, and it doesn't look good."

"Huh?" Qing Lan was slightly stunned, only to find that her face was pressed against the bloodstained ground. She looked up in the mirror and saw that her face was dotted with blood, and she was about to turn into a little cat.

She hurriedly wiped the blood from her face with the back of her hand and whispered, "Yes, I'm sorry......"

"It's your face, not mine, what's there to be sorry for." Le Yu sat on the sofa and loaded the shotgun, which made Qinglan's legs clench and her body tremble.

"Go and call someone to come and clean up here...... What happened to you? Want to go to the toilet? Le Yu commanded, loaded the bullet and saw Qing Lan's strange appearance, and asked a little strangely.

"No, I'm going to call someone!"

Qinglan didn't turn around, but watched Le Yu retreat respectfully all the way, and only opened the door and went out in an instant until she touched the door, as if she was afraid that Le Yu would backstab her.

Leyu felt a little inexplicable, but he didn't care too much. He put the intact short-barreled shotgun in place, and although it was still in the thigh, it was easy to take out.

Jing Zhengwei actually tied two shotguns, one long and one short, under his skirt, and all of them were full of bullets, who the would want to get it!

But if you think about it carefully, it's not the first time that Le Yu has seen this kind of operation - the last time he assassinated Dong Heng with Yin Yinyin, he saw Yin Yin Yin put several knives under his skirt, and he saw that Le Yu was cold in his crotch at that time.

It's a pity that I have changed my body now, otherwise Le Yu might be able to find such a sentence in Yin Yinyin's mind: "It's common sense to put weapons under your skirt when you wear women's clothes."

Thinking of this, Le Yu glanced at the corpse with a faint voice, and always felt that his mood was a little complicated.

Although he expected that Yin Yinyin's waistcoat would be easily dangerous, and death would be even more common for assassins, he changed the vest again in less than three days, which really made Le Yu feel the madness of this world—it turned out that people really die so easily.

But compared to the sadness of the spring and autumn, it is more important for Leyu to light his belongings now.

When Qing Lan knelt down just now, Le Yu took the opportunity to pick up the Sword of the Soul Purifying Demon (replica), he thought that after the original owner died, the sage relic should be lifted and transformed back to its original form, but he didn't expect it to maintain the shape of Yin Yinyin.

But what is even more surprising is that Le Yu can still feel the connection between himself and the Sage's relics, and as soon as his mind moves, the Sage's relics become a piece of gold and jade-encrusted bracer attached to Le Yu's right arm.

Absolutely!

Leyu thought this was an exclusive artifact bound to an account, but I didn't expect it to be able to be used after changing the number!

However, Leyu quickly analyzed the truth: the divine soldier is not bound to the 'body', there is no operation to recognize the owner with blood, and it will not identify DNA, but it is bound to 'spiritual power'. Yin Yinyin's last step in seizing the relics of the Sage was to use his spirit to communicate with the divine soldiers.

So, why did Le Yu use the relics of the Sage after he took away the Yin Yin Yin?

There are two possibilities, one is that when you take away, Leyu also integrates the spiritual power of Yin Yin Yin, and naturally also masters the account authority of Yin Yin Yin.

The second is that Leyu's spiritual power is the master key, and if you want an NTR divine soldier, you can NTR a divine soldier, but unfortunately there is no other divine soldier for him to verify his guess.

However, the biggest possibility is that the person who made the divine soldier did not expect the existence of a dog like Leyu, and did not make a corresponding protection mechanism at all, so the divine soldier didn't know what to do, and even felt that it was quite exciting, so he let Leyu carry it out to the end.

It's a good thing that the divine soldier didn't lose it, and Leyu looked at his system panel again.

"Name: Le Yu / Jing Zhengwei"

"Number of deaths: 3"

[Points Available: 0 Points]

"Yin Yinyin's Calamity: Regain Yin Yinyin's approval of the White Night (1/50) (to obtain a new calamity)."

"Own Skills: Elementary Lingxu Combat Method (+), Primary Aikikoto Day Battle Method (+), Ice Blood Constitution (Activatory)"

"Eternal Skill: Death and Substitution, Intermediate Eight Rice Flow Bite Tactics (+)"

"Challenge (refreshable): Waste 10,000 hours of other people's time, difficulty☆☆, current progress 150/10,000."

The number of points available is actually 0 points.

This completely broke Leyu's previous speculation about death and substitution - he thought that he would get one usable point every time he died, which meant that as long as he died fast enough, he could farm countless usable points.

But now the system is telling him: No, you can't prostitute for nothing.

Is it that the vest of Yin Yin Yin has not lived long enough? Is it because you didn't cross the catastrophe? Or is it because you didn't complete the challenge? Or is Yin Yinyin so dead that the system is unwilling to give money?

There are many possibilities, but Leyu doesn't dwell on it: he didn't plan to use the infinite death replacement to farm the available points.

And when he wants to perform an infinite death replacement at all costs, he doesn't care if there are any usable points.

The available points are only support, and death and substitution are the real hole cards.

"The eldest son!"

Qinglan brought Mi Die Lisang and the others in, and they were stunned for a while when they saw Le Yu's face after taking off the veil, it seems that Jing Zhengwei's secrecy work is doing a good job, and even his personal bodyguards don't know his special habits.

Mi Die saw the bloody Yin Yin on the ground, and her expression did not change: "Childe, did he stab you?" ”

They actually heard the sound of guns outside, but they didn't rush in. First, the white-haired assassin had already been inspected by them, and he really had no murder weapon or strength, so it was impossible to resist Jing Zhengwei; Second, Jing Zhengwei has not tried to open the gun when he is happy.

They're used to it, too.

"Hmm."

"I'll call the second master to come over, this assassination happened in the Red Moon Fortress, and he should be responsible." Lissan said in a deep voice: "He has a major suspicion. ”

Le Yu nodded noncommittally.

He suddenly remembered something, leaned back on the sofa, and said in a lazy tone: "Isn't there a group of people who are more suspicious than the second master?" ”

Mi Die and Lisan blinked, and immediately understood what the eldest prince meant.

Le Yu took out the short-barreled shotgun and gently stroked the black and copper-colored barrel:

"Tie up all the people in Boss Huo's group."