Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 84: The villain is ready to go wild

How to avoid Bai Ye's pursuit;

How to hide the identity of my white-haired assassin;

How to live strong and comfortable in this chaotic world;

Wait and so on, Leyu doesn't have to think about it.

Le Yu watched Yin Yin faintly sound for a while, until she heard someone call him timidly: "Master, Master, do you want me to call someone to clean up?"

Le Yu raised his head and found that it was 'Jing Zhengwei' who was talking to him—that is, the girl who disguised herself as a man and pretended to be Jing Zhengwei. Just now, her clothes and corset were cut open by the Sword of Purifying Soul, and now she's wearing a coat, but it can't hide her figure at all.

If you look closely now, you can clearly see that she is just a pretty girl with a heroic appearance. Her soft and scared expression highlights her girlish aura. .

How blind she must be to see her as a man.

Are masks so versatile? ?

Le Yu is now full of black mud and nowhere to vent, and keeps breaking thoughts in her heart. And the girl was staring at Le Yu so directly, her body trembled slightly, she suddenly fell to her knees, lowered her head and said in a trembling voice: "Qing, Qing Lan really didn't hear anything, son, son, please let me go. ..."

Hearing that the eldest son did not respond, Qing Lan's heart also fell to the bottom.

She actually expected it.

Jing Zhengwei's reputation is quite famous in the Hongmeng business in Xuanzhu County. Everyone knows that Jing Zhengwei spends a lot of money and spends a lot of money every month in Hongmengfang such as Xiangxuehai and Jinpanlu. The pure lord who came out of the pavilion is the big customer that Hongmengfang can't ask for, and the second-generation ancestor that everyone knows.

But at the same time, everyone knows that the shepherds bought by Jing Zhengwei never survived, no one knows where they go, and no one cares where they go - Red Dream Fang received the money, Jing Zhengwei After receiving the goods, ordinary people have something to talk about, who will care about them?

When Qinglan got out of the pavilion and got into the car heading for Jing's residence, Aunt Yun, who had been taking care of her and training her, also politely blessed her to go to Jing's house to enjoy happiness. However, there was a trace of pity deep in Aunt Yun's eyes, and she observed her words in Xiangxuehai. How can Qinglan not see it after so many years?

Thinking of this, Qing Lan suddenly relaxed, waiting for the final ravages of fate.

To accept fate is something that Dongyang people must learn. She was sold into Xiangxuehai by a gambler's father since she was a child. Qinglan has seen too many forced smiles, too many sufferings in the world, she has seen sisters who ran away, and finally she was dragged into the lowest dream house; Rumors that the oiran who escaped from the sea of ​​misery finally committed suicide due to depression.

It doesn't seem unacceptable to end my life like this if I can survive any suffering.

From the moment she knew she was bought by Jing Zhengwei, Qing Lan was ready.

If you can... can you hurry up, I'm already scared, and I'm about to show my ugly face.

If I could...I would like to die a little better. I am quite confident in my appearance, and this is the only proof that I have existed in this world.

If I can...in my next life, can I not come?

Suddenly, she felt Jing Zhengwei's cold hands touching her forehead. She trembled and prayed silently in her heart to hurry up, because she was almost too scared to hold back.

"Get up, your face is bloody, it's not good looking."

"Ah?" Qing Lan was slightly startled, only to realize that her face was on the blood-stained ground. She raised her head and looked in the mirror, and saw the blood on her face, almost turning into a little cat.

She quickly wiped the blood on her face with the back of her hand and whispered, "Yes, I'm sorry..."

"This is your face, not mine, so I'm sorry." Le Yu sat on the sofa and loaded the shotgun, this action made Qing Lan's legs clenched and her body trembled.

"Go and call someone to clean up this place... What's wrong with you? Do you want to go to the toilet?" Le Yu instructed, and when he loaded up his bullets, seeing Qing Lan's strangeness, he asked a little strangely.

"No, I'll call someone here!"

Qing Lan didn't turn around, but watched Le Yu retreat all the way respectfully, and opened the door instantly until she touched the door, as if she was afraid that Le Yu would stab her in the back.

Music feels a little weird, but doesn't really care. He placed the intact short-barreled shotgun. Although it was still in the thigh, it was easy to take out.

Jing Zhengwei actually tied two shotguns, one long and one short, under his skirt, and they were all full of bullets. Who the **** would have thought about it!

But when I think about it carefully, it's not the first time that Le Yu has seen this kind of operation--the last time he and Yin Yin Yin assassinated Dong Heng, he saw Yin Yin Yin put several knives under his skirt. Le Yu's crotch felt cold at that time.

It's a pity that I've changed my body now, otherwise Le Yu might have found this sentence in Yin Yinyin's mind: "It's common sense to put weapons under your skirt when wearing women's clothes."

Thinking of this, Le Yu glanced at Yin Yin Yin's body again, feeling a little complicated.

Although he expected that Yin Yinyin's vest would be easy to encounter danger, and death was more commonplace for assassins, but changing the vest in less than three days really made Le Yu feel the madness of this world—— It turns out that people really die so easily.

But now, Le Yu is more important to tap his belongings than to hurt the spring and mourn the autumn.

When Qing Lan knelt down just now, Le Yu took the opportunity to pick up the Sword of Purifying Soul (replica). He thought that after the original owner died, the relic of the saint should be released and transformed back to its original form. Maintaining the shadowy shape.

But what's even more surprising is that Le Yu can still feel the connection between himself and the relic of the saint. When his mind moves, the relic of the saint turns into a bracelet of gold inlaid jade attached to the right side of Le Yu. on the arm.

Absolutely!

Le Yu thought this was an exclusive artifact bound to an account, but I didn't expect that it could still be used after changing the account!

However, Le Yu quickly analyzed the truth: the magic weapon is not bound to the 'body', there is no operation to identify the master with a drop of blood, and it will not identify the DNA, but is bound to the 'spiritual power'. Yin Yinyin's last step in capturing the saint's relic was to use her own spirit to communicate with the divine weapon.

Then, why was he able to use the relics of the saints after Yue Yu took the Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin away?

There are two possibilities. One is that when the house was seized, Yue Yu also integrated Yin Yin Yin's spiritual power, and naturally also mastered Yin Yin Yin's account authority.

Second, Le Yu's spiritual power is the master key. If you want an NTR magic weapon, you can NTR magic weapon, but unfortunately there are no other magic weapons for him to verify his guess.

However, the biggest possibility is that the people who created the magic weapon didn't expect the existence of a hacking dog like Leyu, and did not make a corresponding protection mechanism at all, so the magic weapon didn't know what to do, and even felt quite Excited, so let Leyu carry it through to the end.

It's a good thing that the magic weapon was not lost, and Le Yu looked at his system panel again.

"Name: Le Yu/Jing Zhengwei"

"Number of deaths: 3"

"Available Points: 0"

"Yinyinyin's robbery: Let Yinyinyin regain Baiye's approval (1/50) (a new robbery can be obtained)."

"Own Skills: Elementary Lingxu Tactics (+), Elementary Aikikoto Japanese Tactics (+), Ice Blood Physique (activatable)"

"Eternal Skill: Die for Life, Intermediate Hatariyu (+)"

"Challenge (refreshable): Waste 10,000 hours of others' time, difficulty ☆☆, current progress is 150/10,000."

The number of available points is actually 0.

This completely shattered Le Yu's previous guesses about dying and living - he thought he would get a free point for every death, which means as long as he died fast enough~IndoMTL.com~ then he could Brush out countless available points.

But now the system tells him: No, you can't prostitute for free.

Is it because Yin Yin Yin didn't live long enough for this vest? Is it because there is no robbery? Or because you didn't complete the challenge? Or maybe Yin Yin Yin Yin's death is too trivial to mention, and the system is unwilling to give money?

There are many possibilities, but Le Yu didn't bother about it: he didn't intend to use the infinite death replacement to get the available points.

And when he has to do an infinite death replacement at all costs, he doesn't care if there are any available points.

Available points are just support, and the real trump card is to die and live.

"Eldest son!"

Qing Lan brought Mi Dielisang and others in. They were stunned for a while when they saw Le Yu's face after taking off the veil. It seems that Jing Zhengwei's confidentiality work is well done, and even the bodyguards don't know his special hobby.

Mi Die saw the **** voice on the ground, but her expression did not change: "Young Master, did he assassinate you?"

They actually heard the sound of gunshots outside, but they didn't rush in because of it. First, the white-haired assassin had already been checked by them, and it was true that he had no weapon or strength, so it was impossible to resist Jing Zhengwei; secondly, it was not that Jing Zhengwei had not tried firing his gun when he was happy.

They're used to it too.

"Hmm."

"I'll call the second master to come here. This assassination took place in the Red Moon Fortress, and he should be responsible." Lisang said in a deep voice: "He has a serious suspicion."

Leyu nodded noncommittally.

He suddenly remembered something, leaned on the sofa, and said in a lazy tone: "Aren't there more suspects than a group of people?"

Mi Die and Li Sang blinked and immediately understood what the eldest son meant.

Le Yu took out the short-barreled shotgun and gently stroked the black copper tube:

"Tie up all the Boss Huo's group."