At this time, somewhere in the Holy City, a skinny man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks had just accepted a reward through the black market.
He couldn't believe what he saw!
A total reward of 100 million!
And the most important thing is that the target of the bounty is only a third-level spirit master.
This is simply pie in the sky. No, it should be said that gold falls in the sky.
His code name is Shoulang. He looks skinny, but he is very vicious.
But don't underestimate him because of this. Slender Wolf, whose strength has reached the fifth level, is indeed not weak.
Shoulang also knows some information about Ye Ling.
The talented students of Suzaku Academy are favored by the dean of Suzaku Academy and the federal government.
As for who is offering the reward to kill him, Shoulang is not interested at all and doesn't want to know at all.
The only thing he is interested in is the 100 million credit points. If he does it well, he can do a lot by himself.
"Humph! Ye Ling? If you want to blame, you can only blame your own bad luck for meeting me, Shoulang.
Who knows you are worth a full 100 million credits. Although killing you will cause a lot of trouble, it is enough."
Slender Wolf is a typical desperado. Even if he knows that doing this will cause a lot of trouble for him, he is still willing to do it.
As long as the price is high, he is willing to do it.
After completing this list, I will find a city to live in seclusion secretly.
Wait until the weather is calm and then come out, and no one will be able to pay attention to you.
Shoulang's abacus was very good, but he never thought about whether he would be able to successfully deal with Ye Ling.
Confident in his own strength, he only considered that he could defeat Ye Ling, and did not consider the outcome after failure at all.
"Have you gone to Shengyao City? Haha! Just right, as long as you are not in the Holy City, everything will be easy."
Especially after seeing Ye Ling's current location, Shoulang felt a little surprised.
If he were still in the Holy City, Shoulang wouldn't dare to take the initiative to attack, because he might be caught if he wasn't careful.
Anyone who casually hurts him in the Holy City will be severely punished.
Now that the target has just left the Holy City, better conditions have been created for Shoulang invisibly.
Sun Hao, who was still a little nervous at first, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw someone taking the order.
As long as someone takes the order, it's good. As long as someone takes the order, it proves that there are people who are not afraid of the hatred of the federal government and Suzaku Academy.
As for whether the killer who took his order would fail, Sun Hao was not worried at all.
If this killer fails, there will be another killer.
Anyway, the bounty will not be handed over to the other party until Ye Ling is killed and the authenticity is confirmed.
As long as the target is not killed within a day, the rewards in the black market will not stop.
Unless the person who posted the reward takes the initiative to cancel the reward.
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At this time, Ye Ling was resting in the airship's room.
He was completely unaware that he had been offered a reward for his assassination, and most importantly, someone actually took the order.
Lying on the bed leisurely, Xue You beside him was squeezing Ye Ling's legs with a gentle look on his face.
Regarding such things, Xue You was very willing, unlike Feng Jiu at all.
In Feng Jiu's words, that's it.
"You want me to pinch your shoulders and beat your legs? Are you dreaming or haven't you woken up? Are you drifting off, or am I unable to lift the knife?"
Think about it or forget it, Xueyou's craftsmanship is already very good, and if Feng Jiu comes, he is afraid that he will fall apart.
Feng Jiu, who was only 1.5 meters tall, suddenly pouted unhappily when she saw Ye Ling lying on the bed with an expression of enjoyment.
"Hmph╭(╯^╰)╮! He really knows how to enjoy it. Sister Xueyou must be too obedient to him, so she won't refuse."
No matter how she said it, Feng Jiu didn't notice the hint of envy in her tone at all.
With a arrogant temper, Feng Jiu may not object to pinching Ye Ling's shoulders and hitting her legs.
But from the outside, Feng Jiu felt that it was impossible for him to be as obedient as Xue You.
This also has something to do with her temper.
As for Bai Ling, at this moment, he was standing on Ye Ling's chest, stepping on it again and again, as if he was massaging Ye Ling.
Feng Jiu seemed like an outsider at this moment, being divided into another world.
"Come comfortable, Ah Jiu, why don't you come and massage my head?"
Ye Ling, with his eyes closed, suddenly said.
Feng Jiu, who was originally a little depressed, suddenly raised his head.
But when I think about my arrogant personality, how could I agree to Ye Ling so easily?
Doesn’t that make you look less embarrassed?
"As you can imagine, she is quite beautiful. She is lying there like an uncle waiting for us to serve her. Why don't you give me a touch?"
Feng Jiu's face fell, she pursed her lips and retorted.
After hearing this, Ye Ling didn't say anything more and just turned over and sat up.
Bai Ling, who was still stepping on Ye Ling's chest, rolled down from his chest due to Ye Ling's movements.
"Yo yo!"
Bai Ling glanced at Ye Ling very dissatisfied.
It's like saying, I gave you a massage with good intentions, but why did you suddenly get up? It made me fall over.
Ye Ling ignored Bai Ling and grabbed Feng Jiu's little hand.
Feeling her hand being held, Feng Jiu struggled for a moment, but she didn't use much strength and couldn't break free at all.
If Feng Jiu really exerts his strength, Ye Ling really can't stop him.
What does this mean?
This shows that Fengjiu obviously wants to refuse the welcome and struggles a little, just for show.
On the surface, he looked like he was refusing, but in his heart, he had already acquiesced.
He stretched out his hand and pulled Fengjiu to the bedside and sat down.
After sitting on the edge of the bed, Feng Jiu's heart was beating unsatisfactoryly at such a close distance, and she was extremely nervous.
"You...you...what do you want to do?!"
She shrank her neck weakly, and Feng Jiu's tone of voice at this time had completely lost the toughness it had before.
She also had no idea why her tone of voice became so weak now.
It's like a helpless person, but that's not the case.
Feng Jiu can definitely use her own power, but Feng Jiu doesn't want to use it.
Lowering his head, Ye Ling gently leaned his lips against Feng Jiu's ear and whispered.
"Didn't I just say that? Let me give you a good press."
The bursts of hot air coming from her ears made Feng Jiu's face turn red quickly, and even the roots of her ears turned red.
Feng Jiu, who should not be afraid of the influence of the fire element, should not be able to have such a situation.
But for some reason, Feng Jiu seems to be completely incapable of such ability at this time.
Putting her palm on Ye Ling's chest, Feng Jiu lowered her head and pushed it twice.
"You...you stay away from me, you are too...too close."
Feng Jiu had no idea what was happening to her body. She couldn't help but feel weak all over.
This kind of tingling feeling was something Feng Jiu had never experienced before.
"Okay, be good, don't move."
Ye Ling said with a smile, stretched out his hands and put them on Feng Jiu's shoulders.
Gently started to knead hard.
Feng Jiu, who originally wanted to refuse, felt the power coming from her shoulders and swallowed the words when they reached her lips.
Originally, Feng Jiu wanted to refuse, but it was such a rare opportunity, so why not enjoy it?
Isn't it a bit wasteful?
Therefore, Feng Jiu gave up her struggle and silently began to enjoy the massage provided by Ye Ling herself.
Bai Ling, who just rolled off Ye Ling's chest and fell over, suddenly stuck out his tongue when he saw Ye Ling massaging Feng Jiu.
This is like saying, value sex over friends.
But Bai Ling couldn't leave Ye Ling very much, so she slowly crawled to Ye Ling's legs and lay on her back.
She also had an idea, that is, let Ye Ling give her body a good massage later.
Because the spiritual pet and the spiritual envoy can communicate with each other to a certain extent.
Therefore, Ye Ling also knows exactly what Bai Ling is thinking in his mind right now.
Of course, he didn't mind petting the fox at all, it was much more exciting than petting the cat.
Unknowingly, Feng Jiu felt very comfortable under Ye Ling's skillful techniques.
Gradually, he began to lie back slowly and gradually leaned into Ye Ling's arms.
This way, let alone enjoy it a lot.
This made it difficult for Bai Ling, who was lying on Ye Ling's lap, and accidentally turned into a meat bun.
"Yo yo!"
Bai Ling reluctantly pushed Feng Jiu, and then Feng Jiu came back to her senses.
Why was he suddenly lying in Ye Ling's arms?!
Even Fengjiu himself had forgotten how he did it.
Feng Jiu was shocked and stood up immediately.
"Uh! I'm just giving you a massage? Is it necessary to make such a big move?"
Seeing Feng Jiu who suddenly stood up, Ye Ling felt a little speechless.
My massage technique should be pretty good, so I shouldn't make such a big noise.
Hearing this, Feng Jiu didn't know how to answer Ye Ling, and suddenly turned into a blaze of fire, and the fiery red light quickly returned to the spiritual pet seal.
"this……?"
Ye Ling was immediately dumbfounded.
Good guy!
What is going on? Why did you suddenly slip back?
Xueyou on the side covered her mouth and smiled softly. She had obviously figured out that Fengjiu returned to the spiritual pet seal just because of shyness.
Bai Ling, who was lying on Ye Ling's lap, finally no longer looked like a meat bun, and she screamed happily twice.
"Yo yo!"
This means calling Ye Ling to come and give herself a massage.
After calling twice, Bai Ling just lay on Ye Ling's lap, waiting silently.
Shrugging helplessly, Ye Ling had to give Bai Ling a massage first.
Next came the moment of stroking the fox. Being massaged gently by Ye Ling, Bai Ling showed a very human expression of enjoyment on his face.
The four tails behind him were swishing around, looking like they were enjoying themselves very much.
Leisurely and cheerful days always pass so quickly.