Chapter 70: Progress and Express

"Pause! No more, no more...... Ahem!"

Oss stood in the middle of the training room, coughing and gasping for air. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past few days, Kailot has been going to the training gym almost every day to look for Oss for one purpose.

Fight, keep fighting!

The tidal bloodline can be called a terrifying recovery ability, allowing Kylot to go back to sleep at night and fight again the next day, and even the injury in his abdomen is almost healed after a few days of cultivation.

But Oss can't!

Anyway, he is over fifty years old, and he no longer has the energy that he had when he was young.

One day or two is fine, but four consecutive days of high-intensity battles coupled with Kylot's continuous strengthening, Oss is getting more and more difficult, so after more than 20 minutes of fighting today, he finally can't hold on.

"What's wrong?"

Kairot wiped the sweat from his face, and the muscles of his naked upper body continued to rise and fall, and anyone could easily feel the power hidden underneath.

In the past two days, Kailott clearly felt that he was breaking through, and the high-level scorching technique was just around the corner!

"You're a monster, aren't you, aren't you tired? I can't hold it anymore, so that's all for today. ”

Oss took a few steps back and sat down on the floor of the training room, exactly like he had done on his first day.

"I'm sorry I didn't think it through, and thank you again for your teachings. ”

Kailott still has a lot of respect for Director Oss, and this man's unreserved teaching in the past few days is crucial to the improvement of his strength.

Beckoning to the tide, it immediately understood, and took the clothes in his mouth, and Kylot took out 5 gold coins from it and stacked them on the floor next to him, which was the reward for Os's teaching in the past few days.

"Are you coming?"

"Yes, I still have a lot of things to do, and I won't be able to come to the gym as often as I am. ”

Oss's words just now alerted Kellot, the other party may have said something unintentionally, but it can still be seen that Oss has doubts about his physique, and in order to ensure safety, he does not plan to appear as Carlo again.

"You won't come again?"

It was Thea who spoke, and she would be there every time Kylott came over in the past two days, but the content of Kylot's conversation with her was limited to two words: thank you and goodbye.

"Yes, Lord Oss, Miss Thea, thank you again for taking care of you all these days, goodbye!"

After speaking, Kylott walked into the bathroom and began to wash the sweat from his body.

"What, reluctantly?"

"What's the ...... How can you be reluctant, people are so wooden, even cats don't pay attention to people!"

Xia is wearing a short sports skirt today, and she also wears light makeup, and the youthful charm of her whole body almost caused those people on the first floor to fight because of jealousy, who knows that the wood in her eyes is still the same as before, and now she says that she will never come again......

Not even his cat Thea had ever touched it!

Kylot came out of the bathroom, bowed to Curator Oss again, and left.

"Hey, Carlo, are you going to come and play with me in the future?"

When Kailot walked out of the door with the tide that was two or three laps bigger than a few days ago, Thea ran out of the training hall and asked loudly with a flushed face.

"Yes, goodbye. ”

What could Kelot say, he could only turn his head and smile in response.

"You're going to be the talker!"

Sia wanted to say something, but found that the other party had already turned the corner of the street.

Caveat's face was blurred for a while when he walked into the shadows of the street, and he changed back to his original appearance, and the tide in his arms also jumped out of his arms, and after a while, he no longer looked like a well-behaved house cat, but exuded another fierce momentum!

"Your Excellency, there is news of your target. ”

In the alleyway next to him, the short man he had seen at Gate's side came out of it, holding a note with everything written in his left hand and a black coat in his right hand.

"Got it, good job, go back and get the reward from Getter, let's go. ”

Kailott took off his clothes and threw them directly into the trash can on the side of the alleyway, changed into the coat handed by the short man, and took the note, on which was an address.

"I wish you success. ”

The short man bowed and stepped away, disappearing into the end of the street in a few steps.

At this moment, the sky fell again with snowflakes.

Perhaps because spring was about to begin, the last snow of this winter was exceptionally heavy, and it soon became goose feather snow.

Roar!

The tide roared and followed Kylot, who loved the water-elemental weather, just as his master did.

"Snow day...... It's another good day to kill, and against you now, the assassin is probably in a catastrophe. ”

The hoarse voice of the dark spirit rang in his ears, and Kylot smiled, his eyes full of cold light.

In a room on the second floor of a rented house, the man is fiddling with the instruments on the table, which he has repurchased in the past two days when he was evading the arrest of the garrison.

Some yellowish liquid was circulating back and forth in the glassware, leaking a strange fragrance from time to time.

"What are you going to do next, find a new place to hide?The people at the garrison haven't found any trace of you, but you can't forget that man, he's a bigger threat than the garbage at the garrison!"

A twisted dark purple mist swirled around the table, a demon in the man's heart, his desires and partners.

"It's a real problem, but ......"

Knock knock!

The man was about to say something when there was a knock on the door downstairs.

The man and the demon looked at each other, put down the glass tube in his hand, picked up his two scimitars from the table next to him, and slowly walked down the stairs to the entrance.

The wooden doors of the rental house all had cat's eyes, but the man had been an assassin for a long time, so he naturally knew that this kind of investigation was very dangerous, and if someone was holding a firearm outside the door, he would go behind the door and poke his head over, undoubtedly looking for death.

Standing behind the window by the door, he gently opened the closed curtains, and in front of the door stood a man in uniform, unknown to the Assassin, but also aware of the delivery of packages.

"You sent it to the wrong place, I didn't order anything. ”

After opening the door and speaking, it is necessary to close the door again.

"No, I'm not mistaken, this is it, Mrs. Lawrence's house. ”

The Assassin remembered hearing the name somewhere......

Oh, that's the name of the old woman lying in the kitchen.

Looking down at the label on the package: For Mrs. Lawrence, cookies, I hope you like it.

The Assassin hadn't eaten for some time, and after a moment's thought, he took the package, closed the door, and watched from behind the curtain as the person delivering the package went away.

Opening the package, which contained a small, wrapped box, the Assassin was noncommittal about lifting the lid.

Yes!!

Presumably triggered some kind of trap, a clown model bursts out of the box.