Chapter Forty-Three: The Itchy Female Killer

In the second half of the night, after the lightning and thunder, it did not rain heavily, but a drizzle. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info like crying and complaining, like the whispers of a resentful woman, like the lingering and sympathetic eyes of lovers, not vigorous, but also greasy and uncomfortable.

During this day, the Yang family was busy buying herbs and furs, and also received Wan Chuyan and Lu Jun and others in the evening.

After dinner, Yang Fan taught the Yang family to practice the "Five Elements Absorption Technique", and took out eleven Qi Renewal Pills and let the Yang family use the Qi Continuation Pill to cultivate, so that the Yang family was excited and cultivated until they were exhausted.

There are ten people in the third generation of the Yang family in the shop in Swallow City, except for Yang Zhou, who got a Qi Renewal Pill last night, and each of the nine people has one. Yang Fan took two more and gave them to Yang Hu and Yang Di, which made the two of them overjoyed.

In the two courtyards behind the Yang family's shop, more than a dozen small courtyards are already peaceful. In the early autumn evening, the drizzle is fluttering, and without the irritability of the summer day, it is easy for people to sleep peacefully. The Yang family has been busy for a day, and after cultivating for a while, most of them have already fallen asleep.

In the drizzle, a dark shadow flashed out of the corner. She has a slim figure, quick movements, and looks like she is not weak in light kung fu.

She seemed to be very clear about the general layout of the Yang family's courtyard, but she didn't look like a member of the Yang family. She still hesitated a little when she walked somewhere. Climbing over several low walls, she had already jumped lightly into the small courtyard where Yang Fan lived.

Although she was dressed in black, she did not cover her face with a cloth towel, and when a lightning bolt flashed in the air, she happened to reveal a beautiful face. If there were people at this time, they would see that this woman had some years of wind and frost on her face.

She listened around for a while, and found that the two cultivators who entered the courtyard were already asleep, so she was completely relieved.

She knew that a few days ago, her adopted daughter Xiaomi, infiltrated the Swallow City War Technology Academy and carried out an assassination mission. It was a young man who had just been promoted to the sixth level of the Enlightenment Realm.

The assassination operation of the "Thorn Nest" pursues the success rate of assassination to the point of obsession. In order to ensure success, the assassin of the sixfold of the Enlightenment Realm must send the killer of the Sevenfold Enlightenment Realm. Assassinate the killer of the Sevenfold Enlightenment Realm and the Eightfold Enlightenment Realm.

The killer of the Seven Layers of the Open Sense Realm has undergone special training, and assassinating the Seven Layers of the Open Sense Realm is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables. Xiaomi was originally a super killer trained by the assassin organization "Thorn Nest", and ordinary people were not worth her shot, and ordinary employers couldn't afford to let her do it.

However, Xiaomi missed this seemingly innocent mission, and lost its life. In her mind, Xiaomi's miss must have been caused by the Yang family's three or two sevenfold and eightfold characters in the Enlightenment Realm who joined forces to besiege Xiaomi.

This time, the employer offered a high price again, and she volunteered to rush over, first, the task was well paid, and it reached forty Qi Renewal Pills, and twenty Qi Renewal Pills had been collected in her hands as a deposit. The second is that it can complete the task that Xiaomi failed to complete, and kill the target of the task.

"This kid is really extraordinary, and he actually let the Yang family get another sevenfold help from the Enlightenment Realm. If they don't come to Swallow City, in that small village at the foot of the mountain, it is unlikely that I will kill him. Yang Chengye, a ten-fold Yang Chengye of the Enlightenment Realm, and Yu Jinhua, a nine-fold Enlightenment Realm, can make me walk around without eating. But this kid appeared in Swallow City, even if there was an enlightened Yang Lu here, he would definitely die. After a while, I used that thing on him to cut the grass and eradicate it. The woman who still had the charm thought viciously, clutching something like a round stick in her hand, and swept lightly under the window of Yang Fan's house.

In the drizzly night, the occasional lightning illuminated the night sky a miserable white, and the things illuminated by the lightning were also miserable, adding a bit of weirdness and gloom to the otherwise peaceful night.

The woman quietly soaked the window paper with her hands and made a hole thicker than her thumb. The drizzle lingered, and she had been wet from the rain for a long time, and she also had a handful of rain in her hands, so it was more convenient to dig a small hole in the window paper.

She held one end of the stick in her left hand, put the other end of the stick in her hand into the window, and twisted a bracket with her right hand, and a small hole opened at the end of the stick, and a puff of light smoke came out of the stick, and soon drifted towards the head of the bed in the room.

If you look closely, the shape of the light smoke is like a dexterous dragon, and it is still the kind of flying dragon that can soar through the clouds. The little dragon turned into smoke was silent, shaking its head and tail, very vivid, like a living creature controlled by man.

As it swayed along, its smoke-filled body suddenly swelled up and became nearly a foot in length. The smoke that made up its body was not thin, but it was thicker and more condensed anyway.

The smoke dragon composed of these smoke is colorful all over, and there is a glimmer of light in such a dark night, which is obviously highly poisonous inside.

The smoke dragon was actually very fast, and almost in the first breath of the woman's cast, it threw itself on the only bed in the room, and got into the quilt wrapped in a human shape on the bed.

The quilt on the bed immediately deflated like a punctured balloon, and the quilt and the things on the bed, including the humanoid pile, were quickly eroded into a puff of smoke, and even the wooden planks on the bed were eroding.

If Shao Lan saw it, she would definitely know that this method was made by a poison master at home, and the poison of this thing was only afraid that it was not under the "incarnation" that Yang Fan used to melt the corpse.

Seeing that she had finally succeeded, the woman's heart relaxed. Her secret weapon of the Poison Cultivation Sect was obtained from a master of the Poison Sect in her early years, called the Five Poison Smoke Gu, which is a strange poisonous insect that has been carefully refined by the poison cultivation master, and it is a good object for plotting yin people.

It's just that the speed of this thing is not very fast, and the time to breathe is two or three feet away, and it can't touch the master's body at all when he really fights. No one would stand there like a fool and let this poison get on their feet. Only by taking advantage of the unpreparedness and surprise as we are now can we succeed.

The woman turned away from the window, her body light and straight, as if she wanted to fly, but suddenly she felt that something was wrong. She seemed to grasp some clue for a moment, and subconsciously looked up at the sky.

The Feifei drizzle seemed to be even more lingering, wetting her thin clothes and her still charming face.

She saw that on the eaves above her head, something that looked like a head shook for a moment, as if there was a chuckle that seemed fresh, and a row of snow-white teeth flashed like lightning in the sky. If she hadn't cultivated since she was a child, her courage would be different from ordinary people, and she would have been scared to pee.

At this point, she let out a hoarse, silent roar. Her pain and discomfort caused her hands to clench her face fiercely, and ten deep blood marks were scratched on her face.

For no reason, this woman suddenly felt a strange itch on her face, the kind of itch that itched to the bone marrow and itched to the depths of her soul, and it was not an itch that she could bear at all, so that she herself was cruel to herself.

She was itchy, trance-like, irritable, and subconsciously knew she couldn't scream. The hideous expression and inner helplessness, the silent shouts and crazy actions made this night more and more strange and terrifying.