The door of Mr. Lei's room was opened, and a young man wearing the uniform of a first-level security officer of Hanzhong Hotel came out.

Then the young man walked towards the main venue of the banquet. If there are any careful people here, they will find that this young man's clothes are a bit too big.

With this uniform, Ye Xiaole came to the hall unimpeded. As soon as he entered the hall, Ye Xiaole found that there were quite a few masters in the hall. Although they were a little inferior to him, they couldn't stand the crowd.

It seems that this place is not suitable for staying for a long time. Kill the target and leave immediately.

Looking around, Ye Xiaole didn't see the target this time. He could only casually take an unknown red wine and wine glass, walk to a remote corner, and start drinking by himself as if no one was around.

Ye Xiaole found that he enjoyed the period before the murder so much that he even became addicted!

There are two types of killers who are addicted to killing. One is the cold-blooded killer, and the other is the killer who has regarded killing as an art. It is obvious that Ye Xiaole is not the former.

After a bottle of red wine bottomed out, Ye Xiaole’s food, clothing, and parents finally came belatedly...

"Mr. Zhang is here." Someone called out, and the crowd surged, and many people's eyes were drawn in the same direction.

Ye Xiaole was naturally attracted. Of course, he was not attracted by the so-called Mr. Zhang, but by the middle-aged man next to him.

"Zakun, the drug lord of the Golden Triangle..."

After taking a quick glance to check the identity of the target, the evil smile appeared on Ye Xiaole's face again. At last, tonight was not in vain, otherwise it would have been disgusting for so long. Thinking of that bald head, Ye Xiaole still feels a chill. Fortunately, the blood

The intelligence of the Film Group is still very strong. After this operation, the money for the trip to the south will be enough.

After identifying the target, Ye Xiaole did not take any action. You must know that killing is an art and it is elegant.

He picked up a bottle of bloody red wine from the table next to him and opened it. The top-quality red wine was poured into this transparent wine glass. It looked like blood, and more like drops of blood-red memory. Looking at the rippling red wine, the deep red color

Here, Ye Xiaole saw a picture that will never fade away...

It was an endless forest. The originally silent ancient forest was awakened by a burst of energy. Two extremely powerful murderous auras stimulated the ancient trees to rattle. Two black shadows kept flashing and colliding in the forest.

The flash collision... lasted for a long time. Ye Xiaole knew how long it lasted. It was three days and three nights.

These two shadows have been competing in the Forest of Warcraft in Yuling Continent for three days and three nights.

There is no doubt that these are two extremely strong men. This can be known from the fact that all the monsters within a hundred miles have fled from this battlefield. But even the top strong men in Yuling Continent, the contest between them does not have to be that long.

time, unless...

Unless these two people are assassins who are good at hiding and sneaking.

Only an assassin walking in the darkness can fight with such patience and skill for such a long time.

The fact is exactly like that. No one knows that at this time, the two greatest assassins in Yuling Continent are fighting for life and death. There is no room for maneuver in the duel. Only one of the two can survive.

They don't know each other, and they are not enemies, but they still have to fight to the death. If they want to break through to the top, they must challenge the strongest peak. They are the only opponents.

The results of three days and three nights were beyond Shun and Ying's expectations.

Shun's blue dagger successfully pierced Ying's throat. Before his life disappeared, Ying smiled at Shun. He felt lonely and relieved, and the taboo move was completed.

"Haha, Shun, let me give you a helping hand before you die. You can't take another step forward here. Go ahead! Space Exile!!"

A huge energy storm formed in the Forest of Warcraft, causing countless powerful Warcraft to tremble.

In the peak battle, the two strongest assassins in Yuling Continent fell at the same time!

"The shadow of Gouri brought me to this unfamiliar world without my consent, and the body it possesses is terrible. Even if you want to help me, damn, don't destroy my fighting spirit."

, now we can only use elementary stealth and shadow control techniques..."

Ye Xiaole smiled to himself, a little bitterly, and he couldn't help but raise his head and pour the whole glass of bloody red wine into his stomach.

In the pursuit of the top, my opponent dies. But I have to start a new life, and the foreign land is full of sorrow.

Put down the dagger in your hand, but nothing in this different time and space belongs to you, you don't belong here.

Fortunately, there are assassins in this magical space, otherwise I would not know what to do at all. Only gorgeous assassinations can evoke memories of the past and present in my heart.

Smiling brightly, Ye Xiaole shook his head. Is this the first time that sadness has come to my heart? I have recently returned to my old career, and I always think about the futility of these things.

"After finishing this job, I will work hard to practice the skills of this world. I hope that guy Ying has a better character and can break through here, otherwise I still don't know how to return to Yuling Continent..."
Chapter completed!