On the way to the elven tribe, through conversation, Yang Ling understood the suffering of the people. Most of them ventured into the Terras Forest to hunt and fell into the trap of the barbarians and were caught. There were also a small number of people who had been taken captive by the barbarians to the outskirts of the forest, including the young girl Alice and her grandfather.

"I heard that the Anka family is very powerful in Weisen Town, and likes to do good deeds, and the barbarians are so rampant, why don't they care?" After knowing that many people were from Weisen Town, Yang Ling asked rhetorically, ready to understand the situation of the Anka family from the side.

"Hmph, the evil Anka family, how many families have been ruined!" Alice's grandfather gritted his teeth, "The old slave's name is Briss, and he used to open a small woodworking workshop in the town, and his life is not rich, but at least he can get by." Seeing that our business was prosperous, the Anka family resorted to persecution and ruined our family, and after Alice and Alice escaped to the forest, they met barbarians again."

Thinking of the family who was killed, Bliss burst into tears and hugged Alice in his arms.

"That's right, the adults don't know, the Anka family does all kinds of evil. If it weren't for their exploitation and oppression, how could we venture into the depths of the jungle to hunt for a living?"

Looking at poor Briss, Cassie also talked about his sad things, and his eyes were on fire. Subsequently, others also talked about their helplessness, pointing the finger at the Anka family, who did all kinds of evil. scolded the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of Imia to the point of incompleteness, and cursed the descendants of the Anka family to die a good death.

Through side knocks, Yang Ling learned that the Anka family controlled about one-third of the property in Weisen Town, and not only had nearly five hundred house slaves, but also dozens of terrifying griffins, making them the largest force in Weisen Town. Due to excessive exploitation and oppression, the townspeople are extremely dissatisfied with the Anka family, but the other party has a huge power, and they dare not speak out.

After pondering for a while, Yang Ling had a preliminary plan. Although the Anka family is powerful, they have too many enemies, and they may be able to use the townspeople and their conflicts to fish in troubled waters. Instead of waiting for Imia to lead his family to come to the door to retaliate, it is better to take the initiative to attack, anyway, with many horned bees and evil eye guards, and griffins to walk, the worst can be escaped.

After returning to the elven tribe, for the sake of Yang Ling's face, people were courteous to the elves. Sophia was so busy that she would arrange food and lodging for people, and then she would lead a few priests to use the reduction technique to heal their wounds, and she was so busy that her face was flushed.

After eating and drinking, Yang Ling walked alone in the woods by moonlight, and these days, he became more and more sure that he had inadvertently come to the idea of another time and space. There are no airplanes, no cannons, no televisions, and no internet, but there are powerful and mysterious magicians, thousands of miles of primeval forests, and charming alien beauties

"Marry a few elven beauties and have a bunch of mixed-race children?" Yang Ling smiled bitterly, thinking of the watery Sophia, her bright big eyes and her slender waist.

At the moment when Yang Ling lost his mind, suddenly, with a 'whew', a crossbow arrow whistled and shot straight into his chest. Immediately after, a dark shadow pounced on him with a glittering dagger.

At the last moment, Yang Ling made an iron plate bridge on the spot, bending down to avoid the lightning-like crossbow arrows. Followed by a lazy donkey rolling, a thrilling flash of the cold glittering dagger.

"Who are you?"

A carp in Yang Ling turned over and stood up, staring at the masked man opposite. He had the feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake, and he didn't dare to move in the slightest, but in his heart he urgently summoned the horned bee beast and the evil eye that remained in the elven tribe.

"Even if I don't kill you, someone will come and kill you, you just need to know that your head is worth a thousand amethyst coins. The masked man's tone was cold.

Yang Ling didn't dare to be careless, but the masked assassin was even more nervous. This is the first time she has acted alone, and if she fails, she will definitely be severely punished by the association. Intelligence said that Yang Ling was a high-level summoner, but he didn't expect that his skills were more flexible than thieves, and he easily dodged his carefully planned attacks.

Gritting his teeth, the masked assassin pounced with a dagger. This place is not far from the elven tribe, and the opponent is a mysterious high-level summoner, and the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be to himself.

After taking a deep breath, Yang Ling did not advance but retreated, and pounced with his bare hands. He understood that in the face of a swift Assassin, fleeing in a hurry would only lead to a faster death. Moreover, since cultivating the mysterious witch duel, his strength is infinite and his movements are agile, and he believes that he can support many demonic beasts to help him even if he is not good.

With caution, Yang Ling and the masked man went back and forth, crackling and fighting. The masked man was holding a dagger, and his moves were ruthless, and his moves went straight to Yang Ling's vital point. Yang Ling is better than agile, infinitely powerful, and his fists are whirring.

"Brother Yang, where are you?" Just when the two were at a stalemate, suddenly, an anxious cry came from not far away.

Listening to the cries that were getting closer, the masked man shook and sped up his attack. And Yang Ling secretly complained that Sofia would not come sooner or later, and it would be troublesome if he met the accomplices of the masked assassin.

After gritting his teeth, Yang Ling fought hard to hit the other party, and suddenly pounced, kicking the tiger mouth of the masked man's right hand. After disarming the dagger's threat, he pressed the opponent under him and reached out to pull the opponent's mask down.

"Hey, you, female assassin?" Looking at the assassin's slender eyelashes and long golden hair, Yang Ling was shocked, he never thought that the masked assassin was actually a gorgeous girl.

During the fight, he hadn't paid much attention to it, but after pressing on the female assassin, he suddenly felt the unevenness of the opponent's body, and at the same time, he smelled a hint of intoxicating fragrance. Looking at the other party's fair-skinned neck up close, feeling the warm and elastic skin, it quickly produced the reaction of a normal man.

"Silver thief, die!"

Just as Yang Ling was about to knock the opponent out with one punch, suddenly, the female assassin's right hand flipped hard, and the ring on her index finger brushed along his throat.

The female assassin's ring was jet black and shiny, apparently coated with a layer of poison. In addition, the edge of the ring was cold and shining, extremely sharp, and Yang Ling had no doubt that if he reacted a little slower, he would definitely have a fatal wound cut on his throat.

After rolling out on the spot, before Yang Ling could stand up, the female assassin turned over and slashed down with a sharp leg. Looking at the way she gritted her teeth, it seemed that she wanted to break herself into pieces.

"Hehe, it's good to come!" After not threatening with a dagger, Yang Ling was unhurried, and dodged the female assassin's leg splitting sideways, and then grabbed her boneless right foot with one hand. The female assassin struggled in shock, but she didn't expect her right leg to be withdrawn, but the slender shoe was left in Yang Ling's hand.

"Hmph, I can hide from the first time, but I can't hide from the second time!"

After the blow missed, listening to Sophia's footsteps getting closer and closer, the female assassin realized that she had missed the best opportunity, gritted her teeth and retreated. Before disappearing into the dense forest, he turned around and glared at Yang Ling fiercely.

At the same time, seeing that the female assassin was moving like the wind, Yang Ling no longer chased after her. As the so-called poor Kou Mo chases, every time the forest does not enter, who knows if there is an ambush in the dense forest?

"Brother Yang, who was that woman just now?" As soon as the female assassin left, Sophia ran over anxiously, "Hey, slender shoes!

"Sophia, why are you here?Be careful of encountering the female assassin and her accomplices just now!" Yang Ling shook her head looking at the panting Sophia, if she happened to meet the assassin's accomplices carelessly, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Female assassins?

In the world, there would be a female assassin who gave the assassination target a shoe? Sophia obviously didn't believe Yang Ling's inferior excuse, and vaguely understood what was going on.

"Brother Yang, it's me who is reckless and disturbs the two of you on a date!"

Looking at the slender and small shoes in Yang Ling's hands, and then thinking about the back of the woman in black who disappeared into the woods, Sophia felt an unprecedented loss. As soon as his nose was sore, he turned around and ran out.

Tonight, seeing Yang Ling walking out alone, she originally wanted to follow and stay alone with him for a while. Unexpectedly, he bumped into Yang Ling and a date with another woman.

Appointment?

A date with a female assassin?

Looking at Sophia, who was sad to leave, Yang Ling shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, "This date is really different!"

[Dear book friends, I'm sorry, due to overtime tonight, the chapter that was originally scheduled to be changed at about 8 p.m. has been postponed to about 10 p.m., so please do a lot of it.]

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