"Peach blossom eyes, peach blossoms." A smile appeared on Yechen's face and said, "Do you like peach blossoms?" ”

In a trance, the Assassin seemed to see a peach blossom fly out of Yechen's eyes, gently skimming his neck.

The assassin hurriedly retreated, his slender eyes staring at the peach blossom petals, and the muscles of his entire body tensed.

This was an illusion, and the Assassin knew it well, but he also knew that illusions might not kill the dead. This was what he had learned during a mission with a supernatural background. There were ten trialists on that mission, and in the end, he was the only one who survived.

"Who told you you survived?" A cold voice came, with a slight smile in the words, which seemed to be a little teasing.

"Who?" The Assassin followed the sound and turned his head, only to notice that his surroundings had changed. He had been staring at the peach blossom petals just now, and he hadn't noticed when the original villa living room had become...... A small dark and damp inn.

"I'm here to help you." The voice reappeared.

This time, the assassin finally found the source of the sound, and a pair of peach blossom eyes appeared on the door of the hotel room.

"Remember where this is?"

The Assassin, who had come to his senses from the shock, felt a chill all over his body. How could he not remember? It's this hotel, it's here, fat, lively, dongge...... Everybody died here, died in ......

"In a woman's hand." Those peach blossom eyes smiled.

"That's a ghost!" The assassin shouted this sentence, and then he regretted it, he remembered that he had hid in this room, and he had survived until the end of the mission time and was not found by the female ghost. Now, I roared like this......

Let's click, let's click, let's ...... The sound of high heels on the floor was heard.

The assassin quickly shut his mouth, trying to breathe steadily, keeping the movement to a minimum. Based on his previous experience, it was possible to dodge it.

Provided that nothing is messing around.

The peach blossom eye on the door blinked a few times, and in the assassin's round and frightened eyes, the door of the hotel room squeaked open, and the door was ...... There is nothing to do at all.

No sooner had the Assassin breathed a sigh of relief than he felt a cold hand on his shoulder......

Seeing that the assassin had lost his life in horror, Yechen breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes, adjusted his spirit, and opened them again, still with hazy peach blossom eyes, and even a blush around his eyes.

Damn it! Yechen closed his eyes again, and a strong aura of death emanated from his body, suppressing those peach blossom eyes again. After opening his eyes this time, he finally recovered to his apricot eyes.

When he was on a mission in Ryan City, Yechen harvested a pair of peach blossom eyes from the Gate of Illusion, and his ability to create illusions was extremely domineering. The death of the Assassin is proof of this.

Although fundamentally, the reason why the assassin died in the illusion was mainly because he did not let go of the supernatural mission he had experienced before, in the words of the Xianxia trialist, that incident left a scar in his heart and planted a demon. But to be able to penetrate this kind of heart trace hidden in the heart of the trialist, Yechen herself can't do it, she is using the power of those peach blossom eyes.

It's just that the power of these peach blossom eyes is too strong, and she instinctively wants to assimilate the host, which is definitely a dangerous force.

Suppressing the peach blossom eyes and restoring the bright apricot eyes that are black and white, Yechen's spirit was a little tired, her eyes were bloodshot, she walked slowly towards the sofa step by step, wanting to take a break.

Suddenly, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, a small emerald green arrow passed through Yechen's heart and nailed to the floor behind him, buzzing.

Yechen staggered, leaned against the wall, looked at the wound on her chest in disbelief, a large stream of blood flowed out, she wanted to cover it with her hands, but it was useless...... Bright red blood flowed all over the ground, and Yechen slowly slid down in the corner, his eyes open, dead and blinding.

"Dead?" A woman in an emerald green power suit with pointed ears walked out of the corner, her eyes staring at Yechen.

"I think I'm dead." It's a man's voice, and it's sharp, giving it a very feminine feel.

The man stood next to the assassin's corpse and sighed, "It's just a pity." ”

The elven woman looked over and asked, "What is the pity?" ”

"I mean, he's a pity." The man explained, "Our mission was accomplished, but he died. ”

"Who are you feeling sorry for?" The elven woman asked.

"He's it." The man gestured to the Assassin lying on the ground with his eyes and said, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Say, name him." The elven woman walked up to the man with a defiant smile, "Who are you sorry for, say this name." ”

"What the hell is wrong with you?" The man frowned and asked with some displeasure.

"You don't know his name, I guessed right?" The elven woman continued to move closer to the man, saying, "We didn't mention each other's names at all, so you don't know what we're called, do you?" ”

The man finally heard the meaning of the elf woman's words, very angry, and a little ridiculous, waved his hand and said, "You treat me as a night Chen?" How could you think that, how could I ...... Uh, uh......"

The short arrow stuck in the man's heart looked at the elven woman standing behind the side. At this time, the elf woman did not change much, only a pair of eyes, which turned into hazy peach blossom eyes.

"This time, I won again." The elven woman spoke, but the voice she made was Yechen's voice.

……

February can only barely be regarded as early spring, the temperature on weekdays is only a few degrees, accidentally fell below zero, especially these days, fine snowflakes fall from the sky, the lowest temperature can reach minus eight or nine degrees.

Villa No. 6 in Yingui Villa District, the fire in the fireplace is booming, Yechen is sitting on the sofa and closing her eyes to recuperate, she now feels that her eyes are hot and painful, she doesn't need to look in the mirror to know that it must be full of bloodshots, and her eyes are estimated to be a little red and swollen. This is a consequence of the frequent use of peacheye.

Yechen rubbed his eyebrows, full of helplessness.

To survive the brutal elimination of the seventh space again and again, every trialist is not simple, and has all kinds of desperate means.

With Bob's support, there is nothing legally wrong with the Professional League, and the people's hearts yearn for stability, which is what most people want. In this case, those who are otherwise ambitious will be very unhappy. The free life is about to be gone, and you must obey the rules of the professional union.

It's so sad.

There are many people who want to sabotage the operation of the Professional Alliance, but there is only one way to successfully sabotage the plan of the Professional Alliance.

Feeling that his eyes had almost eased, Yechen asked, "You've already decided?" ”

Hurt Yu, who was sitting next to Yechen, said, "Yes, it's decided. ”

Yechen sighed slightly and said, "What have you decided?" ”

Hurt Yu was stunned for a moment and said, "What decides what?" ”

The corners of Yechen's mouth were hooked, and he smiled slightly, and said, "It seems that you don't know what topic I had with Hurt Yu before." ”

Hurt Yu was even more strange, and said, "What topic, what should I know?" ”

Yechen shook his head and said, "No need, I think I found the answer I wanted." ”

……

Looking at the corpse of "Hurt Rain", Yechen let out a long sigh, and it was finally over. She didn't expect that there were such powerful trialists in this mission world.

The action of the professional league this time is indeed a bit big, if it succeeds, it is best to re-establish order, and they will definitely occupy a good position.

But how can there be such a good thing in the world?

Other ambitious professionals in Newun City will definitely not sit still. For them, the best way to solve the problem is to get rid of the members of the Professional Union, the president of the Professional Association.

The intelligence and information work of these professionals is quite good, and they know the three most important people in the professional alliance, Bob, Hu Accident, and Yechen.

As long as these three people die, even if only one dies, they can be considered to have completed their mission.

These are the few people who received the task of killing Yechen. One of these people is very good at using illusions. At first, Yechen tried to destroy the illusion they had arranged, but failed, and in the end he had no choice but to use the power of the illusion himself.

PS: The state today is really bad, that's it, thank you.

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