Chapter 142: Breakthrough
After dinner, after cleaning up the blood stains on his body at the end of the season, as usual, he began to cultivate his internal strength. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
During this time, in addition to the normal cultivation of internal strength, he did not dare to let go of his hand and grope for Wanqing Changchun Gong with all his might, so he could only do it little by little.
If he was to be seriously injured as a result of it, even if he recovered quickly, it would take time, and anything could happen in the amount of time it took to recover from his injuries, especially now that he was targeted by the Assassin League.
At this moment, at the end of the normal cultivation of internal force, the body shook, and the speed of internal force flow doubled, and then, the internal force in the body also increased rapidly in the rapid flow.
Half an hour later, Ji Mo let out a long breath, and an undetectable light flashed in his deep eyes.
"The internal force has broken through! The amount of internal forces has more than doubled! Muttering to himself, a large area of joy filled his heart at the end of the season.
When he entered the plane of the Assassin Alliance, he was already on the verge of breaking through, and now, after staying in this plane for nearly twenty days, he finally broke through the original realm and stepped into the second-rate realm.
"It's time to break through!" Standing up, Ji Mo twisted his body, felt the enhanced strength in his body, and smiled with satisfaction.
"Next, in addition to continuing to explore Wanqing Changchun Gong, what I need at the moment is a body method, and in the remnants of the exercises I exchanged, there is only one own method, and the name is very popular......"
"So I can only explore it according to this first, and there is the move, which was only based on one of the three move fragments before, and comprehended a full moon, and there is still a lot of room for comprehension, but if you move it, you can put it on the plane of the Assassins Alliance first......"
While thinking about it, Ji Mo walked to the computer in the hotel room and turned it on.
With a thought, he took out the black backpack with a small video camera that he had retracted into his personal space in the afternoon.
He took out the camera inside, imported the footage of the battle he had captured in the afternoon to kill the members of the Assassin League, and emailed it to the email address of a man named Marina, and then turned off the computer.
Marina, the female reporter she met at the end of the season when she first came to the Assassins League plane and on a rainy day, casually put the other party's business card in the carry-on space, but she didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.
"After this time, how will the mysterious assassin named Season End be talked about?" Ji Mo smiled, but he was looking forward to it.
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"X is dead...... Sloane said in a low voice, a look of worry on his wrinkled face for the first time.
"What!?" Firefox let out a soft cry, his face full of incredulity, knowing that Mr. X was the top assassin in their League of Assassins, and even she was not as good as the top assassin of the other party.
"Didn't he go to kill the mysterious man named Ji Mo? Could it be that the other party killed him! How can it be! The fire fox held his hands gently, and there was a hint of coldness towards the person named Ji Mo.
The other party can kill Mr. X, at least among the top assassins, which means that the enemies of the Assassin Alliance, in addition to the cross who left, now have one more top assassin.
Being watched in the shadows by two such enemies, how can the Assassins in the League of Assassins fight against each other, at this time, the presence of assassinating others will now become the prey of others.
"Seemingly, you get the idea." Sloane sighed lightly, looked at Firefox and said, "We have one more enemy ...... who is not weaker than the Cross."
"Then now ......" Firefox waited for the other party's next step.
"Remember, I told you, are there any other tasks you want to do?" Sloane stood up from behind his desk and asked softly.
Firefox nodded and said, "Remember! ”。
"This man, you bring him back!" With that, Sloan placed a picture on the table.
Firefox took two steps, reached out and picked up the photo, and asked suspiciously, "Is he?" ”。
"Son of the Cross ......"
Firefox guessed, "You want him to deal with the Cross?" ”。
"It's not all!" Sloan smiled and said, "What do you think the Cross will do if we train his son to be an assassin and let him deal with the mysterious end of the season?" ”。
Firefox nodded, and said expressionlessly, "I know! ”。
……
The next day, seven p.m.
Wesley, who worked overtime for an hour, walked into the Egg Supermarket according to his usual old habits.
After seeing Wesley, who used to be always sad, have been smiling faintly when paying the bills these days, the cashier quipped, "It seems that you have been in a good mood for the last few days, sir!" Is there something good happening? ”。
"Well, that's a good thing!" When the cashier asked this, the corners of Wesley's mouth increased slightly, but he couldn't help but think of his 'friend' who passed out in front of his door some time ago, and the thing between his legs became bloody and blurry.
For this friend, as an ordinary person, he really feels a little aggrieved, and he is not ignorant of the things between the other party and his boring girlfriend, so after seeing the other party's miserable appearance, the sullenness in his chest will inevitably disappear, making him feel happy.
The cashier politely said, "That's a good start, maybe you're about to be transferred, sir!" ”。
"Hopefully!" Wesley nodded, picked up his medicine, and was about to leave.
But at this moment, a slender arm suddenly put on his shoulder, making him shake his body for a moment, and then looked at the owner of the arm.
Sexy lips, big and charming eyes, high coiled hair, plus a white dress and short dress, the owner of the arm is not a stunning beauty, but definitely an eye-catching sexy stunner.
Wesley was stunned for a few seconds, then reacted and said, "Uh, I'm sorry, do I know you?" ”。
The woman's sexy lips opened slightly, and a somewhat sexy but faint cold voice appeared from her mouth: "Why apologize?" ”。
Wesley paused, he felt that the woman in front of him was a little strange, and he was a little overwhelmed by this, and then, after slanting his shoulder slightly, letting the other party's arm slide off his shoulder, he habitually said, "I'm sorry ......."
The woman folded her arms around her chest and said, "I know your father!" ”。
Wesley was stunned and felt a little inexplicable, his father himself had no impression, and said with a wry smile: "My father abandoned me and my mother a week after I was born, so I ......."
"Your father was killed in an alley yesterday, I'm sorry ......" (To be continued.) )