Chapter 0152: Deep Hatred

"Well, I came to you today, there is only one thing, I need you to disguise yourself in my villa, and when necessary, Thunder will make a move, with the means of your martial arts grandmaster, there should be no problem in killing the advanced rank of the prefecture-level killer, right?"

"If you use some means, even a heaven-level low-level person can fight!" Uncle Cai was very confident.

"Okay!" Li Wenhao patted him on the shoulder, then told him again, and then turned to leave.

On the second day in the villa, there was an old man who cooked rice, and this old man was dressed plainly, no different from ordinary people.

He is in charge of Atsui and Ah Leng's diet and daily life, which is arranged by Li Wenhao, the purpose is to let the two girls practice well and kill instantaneously.

The two girls also lived up to their expectations, practicing diligently, Uncle Cai on the side watched while nodding his head, these two little girls' achievements in the future will not be low, but they have gone the wrong way, if they have not walked into the shadows, but are valued by some martial arts families, then today's achievements must be another situation.

"Failed again, you actually failed again!" In the darkness, the envoy's voice was extremely heavy, and he was actually shocked in his heart, after all, this Li Wenhao was too special, and he ruined his plan one after another.

Ah Cui and Ah Leng failed to forget it, after all, their cultivator Shadow Killer is the lowest level of existence, even if they die in battle, it is not a pity to die, but Leng Feng is different from Yuan Mu, these two are both ground-level killers!

The experience it takes to train a low-level killer is too draining, and although the shadow has a deep heritage, it is also a big loss to consume it like this.

The shadow cultivates killers very harshly, generally choosing those orphans who are abandoned, these orphans have been under the influence and edification of the shadow for a long time, and gradually begin to hate the world, becoming extremely cold, bloodthirsty, decisive in killing, ruthless and decisive.

Such people are not prone to special emotions when dealing with tasks, and generally solve problems, or solve themselves, like the Alan sisters, who will not betray the Shadow if they are not tempted enough to draw them.

Because they are killers, and killers are in nature to kill, what else can they do but be killers?

The envoy was pondering, and then he said softly: "Originally, this Li Wenhao was just an ordinary small character, and the shadow just wanted to teach him a lesson, but at present, we have problems one after another, which is not good for our shadow in the industry, so I plan to shoot another person to solve him." ”

"Honorable envoy, originally this Li Wenhao was not outstanding, but now it seems that he has exceeded our estimates, but after thinking about it, this Li Wenhao has no deep hatred for us, why do we keep targeting him? As far as I know, he is just a good thing for Xiaodong, just because of this period, our Shadow has lost four cadres! This ......"

"I know what you want to express, it used to be a personal grudge, we just wanted to tell the world that our shadow is not something that any cat or dog can ignore, and now he actually rebelled against two, killed one, and severely injured one, and now he and my shadow can be said to be endless. ”

"Yes, my subordinates understand. An old man bowed and replied earnestly.

"Send, Leng Yan go, her brother was killed, presumably she is even more distressed at this moment, and her desire to kill should be even stronger. The envoy thought about it, and finally gave the order.

"Yes. When he heard the envoy say that Leng Yan should be sent, the old man's eyebrows trembled slightly for a moment, he knew the weight of Leng Yan in the shadows, and her strength was above Yuan Mu.

After speaking, he turned around and exited the secret room, and in the secret room, the envoy pondered for a long time, and finally said slowly: "Offending the Shadow Ones will not end well. ”

And Qinglian Pavilion, after a lapse of three days, at noon on this day, in the clinic, suddenly affected by a cold air, Xue Yan looked up, and at this moment stood above the lobby the phoenix who had been away for three days.

"Is Li Wenhao back?" Feng Xian held a box in his hand, and the first thing he said when he entered the door was to ask where Li Wenhao was.

Xue Yan didn't speak, but pointed to a room inside, Feng Xian understood, and walked in quickly as soon as she raised her footsteps.

"You, why are you here again?" Li Wenhao was studying something, and at this moment, the door was suddenly opened, and Li Wenhao looked up and saw a phoenix fairy dressed in white, and was immediately shocked.

"Is there any problem with me coming here?" asked the phoenix fox suspiciously.

"I'm here for a clinic, are you here to see a doctor?" Li Wenhao said in a deep voice.

"No......," Feng Xian said lightly.

"Then please go out and turn left. After Li Wenhao finished saying this, he lowered his head and continued to study the things in his hand.

"Do you hate me that much?" Feng Xian's voice was a little choked, and there was something wrong with her tone.

"No, no, you can come at any time, you can come. Li Wenhao raised his head suddenly, he knew that this phoenix immortal had a special physique, if it was stimulating him, his qi and blood would rush back, and then he would be in trouble.

"That's pretty much it, look at what I brought?" Feng Xian's expression slowly calmed down, she rarely showed a hint of a smile, and she hurriedly put a black box in her hand in front of Li Wenhao.

"What is this?" Li Wenhao looked at Fengxian suspiciously.

"Won't you know if you open it and see it?" Feng Xian pointed to the box.

What the hell is it in? It can't be a ** or something, this girl can't succeed in courtship, and wants to die with me?

Although Li Wenhai was a little jealous in his heart, he still opened the box, and when the box was opened, a cold light suddenly flashed out in his room.

"Where did you get this thing?" Li Wenhao looked at Fengxian in surprise, the contents of this box were very unusual.

"My family, it's always hanging in front of my window, and I've heard that you like weird things, and I think there's something special about it, so I'll bring it to you. Feng Xian saw a hint of surprise in Li Wenhao's eyes.

She knew that Li Wenhao must like this thing.

Inside the box was an ancient jade, the jade was pure white, but there was a trace of blood-red red silk in it, and the spirit was emitted by this red silk.

"This jade is extraordinary, you can take it back. Li Wenhao closed the box and handed it to Fengxian.

"You don't like it?" Feng Xianqiong's eyebrows furrowed slightly. There was a hint of doubt, a hint of anger.

"It's not that I don't like it, it's that this thing is yours, and he's so unusual that I can't accept it. Although Li Wenhao likes this kind of spiritual thing, he will not take advantage of others.

"Isn't mine yours?" Feng Xian once again placed the ancient jade on the table.

Li Wenhao: "......"