Assassination Technique - God Speed! Turning people into a trend. An existence capable of surpassing the limits of human visual and auditory senses. Combined with the hidden skills that can hide the murderous aura, it can completely kill people invisibly.

But this kind of assassination technique is by no means something that ordinary people can learn casually. The speed of God is extremely demanding for the user's physique, and it can almost be said to be one in a million. At the same time, it also has to go through the purgatory-like cultivation of Shura before it can be used initially. The vast majority of people are physically or mentally unable to persevere, and they die in the middle of their cultivation, and those who can persevere are like a few stars, and there are only a handful.

Suddenly, an inexplicable gust of evil wind blew in the deathly silent corridor, gently sweeping the right cheek of the Yan soldier. As soon as the breeze passed, a bloody hole about 5 centimeters long was left on his right cheek, and warm blood instantly oozed out of the scratched bloody hole.

Fortunately, the wound was not deep, it was just a scratch on the surface of the flesh. Because the moment the Yan soldiers felt this evil wind, they instinctively made evasive movements. If someone else hadn't reacted to what had happened, the head would have fallen to the ground. This is also the most terrifying part of 'God Speed' - the so-called transformation of people into the wind, invisible and formless, killing people with extreme speed.

As this evil wind repeatedly swept past the Yan soldiers. His body and face were covered with blood. The situation took a turn for the worse, and the balance of victory seemed to be tilted in favor of Tang Xinqi, the successor of the 'Twelve Earthly Branches'.

"Humph! Enjoy! Tang Xinqi's voice surrounded the entire quiet corridor, seemingly everywhere, but it was impossible to see people.

Yan Bing frowned slightly and looked serious, he didn't move around, but stood in place and observed left and right, as if he was facing a great enemy. He couldn't tell where the sound came from.

Tang Xinqi, who was as fast as the wind, saw that Yan Bing's current appearance was like a lamb to be slaughtered in the alley of death, and he had no ability to resist, so he let out a strange laugh, as if he was enjoying the pleasure of torture and killing.

"Why leave the organization?! Are you ready now? Accept death! Hellhounds! Hahaha..."

This evil wind did not stop at all, and continued to destroy, ravaging the Yan soldier, gradually forcing him to the end of death.

"I promise you! After you die, I'll go and meet the boss lady you call ... Find out who she really is and can turn you into the 'lost dog' watchdog you are today! Hahaha..."

Tang Xinqi, who is extremely confident, should not mention the three words of the boss. These three words are like a seal sealed in the hearts of Yan Bing. Now Tang Xinqi has torn open this long-sealed seal... Inadvertently ignited the anger of 'it'.

In an instant, the air was filled with the smell of blood, the concrete floor of the hospital corridor began to tremble slightly inexplicably, and the rows of dim light bulbs on the ceiling were all powered off on the spot for some reason, as if they were afraid of something.

The scene suddenly couldn't see five fingers, and it was pitch black. But in this darkness, you can clearly see a red-black ghostly fire, and in this firelight, you can see two dark red lights. At first glance, it was like a beast that had broken free from its chains and returned from hell. It.. In the dark... Staring... Prey. No! It should be a baby staring at the ignorant and fearless.

"Hahahaha... The legendary beasts of hell! Come on! Fight to the death with me! Show me what you're capable of!!! Hahahaha..."Tang Xinqi saw the legendary dark red light lit up, and instantly laughed wildly, very excited, and felt that all the blood in his body was burning.

"Come on! Come on! Come on!! Look at you.. Or am I awesome.. Hahaha... I'm so excited!! Tang Xinqi used his divine speed to transform into that evil wind and attack the darkness again...

It's a pity that the voice didn't fall... A snap of a finger... Tang Xinqi had already fallen to the ground and lost consciousness. No one saw what was happening at that moment. Even the slightest confrontation ended without a fight.

On the ceiling in the hallway, the lights seemed to know that everything was over, and they all turned on again.

Yan Bing stood in place expressionlessly, looked at Tang Xinqi, who had fallen to the ground unconscious, gently wiped his cheeks, and said talkatively: "What a fool, the murderous aura can be hidden by God." But you can't hide the heavy smell of disinfectant on your body. You lose the first step at the beginning. Your 'speed' is just delaying time. ”

"Jingle bell~~" Yan Bing's mobile phone rang just right, and when he looked down, the word "boss lady" was displayed on the screen in his hand. He suddenly felt dizzy, thinking that he must have been complained by a customer that he hadn't delivered the takeaway so late.

He licked his dry lips, swallowed subconsciously, and picked up the phone tremblingly. The moment the phone was connected, it erupted like a storm of all kinds of insults and all kinds of life attacks.

Xia Keke was on the other end of the phone, like a shrew, shouting that there was no way to do business, and everyone was lost by delivering takeaways. Because Yan Bing didn't deliver the takeaway in time, the store had already lost a lot of money. Let's scold....

Finally, there is the all-too-familiar sentence: "All losses are deducted from your salary!!!! Hurry up and give the old lady back!!! You dead soldier!!!!! ”

"Yes, yes, yes.... Madame. Deduction of money, my fault! Come back immediately~~~" The flame soldiers in the corridor changed back to their previous appearance. Holding the mobile phone in both hands, he has been nodding his head in the same place, apologizing, and begging for mercy from time to time. It's really a moment, more than once.

In the end, he tied Tang Xinqi Wuhua to a stool with a belt and placed it in the middle of Chen Wenying's ward. I didn't forget to finish the takeaways scattered all over the place and fold them neatly at the door of the ward. He also took all the takeaway money from Qian Yongming's wallet, which is the so-called handing over the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other.

However, out of politeness, I left them a note that read: The takeaway has arrived, and the money has been taken. Please serve hot, thank you!

Leaving temporarily, a faint smile appeared on Yan Bing's face that he had never felt before, and he whispered to himself: ".... Because, I took a commission until the end of my life. ”

On the way back to the store, Yan Bing was driving a small motorcycle, but his mood was extremely heavy, cursing himself in various ways, and reflecting on himself in various ways. The thought of being scolded by the proprietress when he returned to the store was to be scolded by the proprietress several times when he drove to a corner.

Yan Bing looked up at the bright moon and starry sky. I couldn't help but sigh deeply, and said with great sighs: The road is long, and its cultivation is long!!!