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Chapter 216 After the Thorn

talk?

What else is there to talk about about this?

This is a hell! Is this bastard a student? No matter how you look at him, he is a veteran in the battlefield! Otherwise, ordinary people would have been obediently following their orders at this time!

"Don't speak? OK, let's start by introducing yourself, but since you all know who I am, you can introduce yourself first, and start by you."

Long Yi said to the man wearing his sword.

Self-introduction? I am an assassin! Who has ever seen an assassin introduce himself?

But if you don’t introduce yourself at this time, your life will be gone!

"My name is Soder."

"Not?"

"Not..."

"Damn, that's how you introduced yourself? Come on, let me teach you, name, gender, age, hometown, home address, marital status, work status. Come on, say one by one."

Soder's pale face turned red because of the pain. He could feel Long Yi's teasing. Don't you know that his friends are all in our hands? Don't you know that those three people may die at any time!

He glanced at Long Yi secretly, but saw that Long Yi's expression was relaxed and leisurely. It seemed that nothing had happened before, but the three people on the other side were very nervous.

"You kill me! Stop torture me!"

Soder yelled, he wanted to have a gamble.

"Being stunned, Soder, the Dragon Sword is under your heart. As long as you rub it back and forth a few times, your heart will be cut open immediately. If you had that heart, you would have died long ago. Why bother here? So, you honestly introduce yourself."

The dragon laughed and smiled, moved it with emotion and explained it with reason.

Soder was helpless. To be honest, although he was an assassin, he was not a dead soldier. Of course he was afraid of death. Being an assassin was because of the low risk and high income, he liked to enjoy. How could a person who liked to enjoy could be willing to die!

"My name is Soder. Male, thirty-seven years old, from the Woye Federation, lives in the branch of the Blood Clotting White Dragon Empire. I have no wife and children. I am now a Level 6 killer of Blood Clotting tissue."

Soder honestly answered, to be honest, the structure of blood coagulation is not a secret in all countries. A assassin organization can make a fortune in all countries, so he naturally has some skills. Of course, the biggest reason may be because the cunning rabbit has three holes.

On the other hand, the three people who were restrained looked at each other and they all saw the smile in each other's eyes. Obviously, Long Yi's actions greatly reduced the current sense of crisis. However, the four people who were just chopped down kept sending the smell of blood into their nostrils, reminding them. This is not a game, this is a game that will die on the spot if you accidentally die.

"The introduction is good. As a level 6 killer, that is to say, there are higher level 7, level 8, and level 9 above you, right?" Long Yi asked.

"Yes."

"Then I don't understand. I, Long Yi, are so strong. You don't just rank a level nine killer, but instead send you level six killers like you. Do you look down on me?"

Long Yi's words immediately shocked Soder. He had conceived many kinds of things Long Yi might say in his mind, and also fabricated the corresponding methods. But he did not expect that Long Yi actually thought they were of low level!

Is the bastard's mind full of feces? I'm a killer! My organization is a squad to kill you! It is because I'm sent you to live with a shameless face until now! If you sent a level nine killer, you've become a ball of mud now!

Although his mind was thinking this way, Soder didn't dare to say it, and he couldn't even find any suitable answer language for a while.

"Don't speak? Actually, I know that if you don't speak, your boss must be too stupid. He either has only white matter in his brain and no gray matter in his brain, or he just has a walnut in his brain. Anyway, the things inside it must be not a normal thing."

Long began to spread rumors without mercy.

Soder listened without reaction. What kind of person his boss is had nothing to do with him. He just accepted the task and completed the task. He didn't care whether his boss's brain was a walnut.

But, there is one thing Soder cares about.

That is, he is dying.

Long Yi's Dragon Sword did not cut through his heart, but pierced his lungs. He obviously felt that he had started to breathe, and at the same time, he brought out a lot of blood foam every time he breathed, which meant that the blood had entered the lungs. If he did not deal with it, he would die here.

However, Long Yi was still sitting there talking nonsense and had no intention of actually talking.

Finally, Soder couldn't help it.

"Let me go!"

Soder shouted.

"What then?" Long Yi immediately stopped his topic and asked.

"I will let your friend go," said Soder.

"You are kidding, you are assassins, you are the guys who kill people with money. Do you make me believe you? This is impossible." Long Yi said with a smile.

"Believe me, I won't joke about my own life," said Soder.

"Then, come first."

Soder frowned slightly. He didn't know if his decision was right, but he didn't want to exchange his life for the lives of three useless people.

"Let them go," Soder said.

So, Wesley and the other two were immediately untied, and they immediately came to Long Yi with a look of embarrassment.

"Okay, you're free."

Long Yi gently pulled out the sadness of frost.

Soder slowly stood up, and the severe pain caused by drawing the sword made him unable to straighten his back, but he was surviving. He made him walk out desperately. As long as he left the academy, the respondents would take him away, and he would survive. For Soder, nothing was as valuable as his life.

"Brother Long, let them go like that?" The chef stared at the person who was about to stagger away and said fiercely.

"Are you kidding?" Long Yi glared at his eyes and said righteously, "I have promised him that he can leave, of course he can leave."

"But they are assassins!" Mosquito couldn't understand Long Yi's thinking. This was not a competition among classmates in the academy! The one you let go was the enemy!

"Wait, Brother Long is not that kind of stupid guy, look at Soder!" Soder, who had been staring at Wesley, suddenly said.

When the chef and the mosquito brothers saw that, they had not walked far away, Soder suddenly held his chest and blood was gushing out of the huge scars on his chest without being controlled.

"If you want to blame, you can only blame your body temperature for being too high." Long Yi said with a curl of his lips.

It turned out that just when Long Yi's Frost Sad was inserted into Soder's chest, he had already cut a wound in his heart. But the cold air of Frost Sad itself immediately frozen the wound. It did not let too much blood flow out.

When Long pulled out the Dragon Slaying Sword, the wound was frozen and no blood flowed out. Soder, who was nervous, had never thought about the reason. As a result, he had just left. His body temperature immediately freezes and melts.

Originally, the three people on the other side wanted to help Sode, but they didn't expect Sode to spit blood and fall down. They immediately knew that they had been fooled. Long Yi was so cruel! They couldn't help but burst out all their fighting spirits and turned around and wanted to escape. However, they saw Xiao Zi floating behind them with a smile.

"It seems that you are really here to help! You don't even have headbands in isolation!"

A mental shock swept over, and the three of them all went to the end, foaming at the mouth, unconscious.

"Master, three people. Stay all behind?" Xiao Zipiao came over and asked.

"Stay and leave it to the second prince. Smart people will definitely have a way to use them." Long Yi said.

An assassination alarmed the entire academy the next day, but the protagonist who was assassinated in the story changed from Long Yi to the second prince.

To be honest, there is no fun to assassinate Long Yi, so Long Yi directly placed the protagonist on the second prince. The second prince thought about it but did not object. After all, being assassinated was a very extra point for himself at such a time.

The assassin's corpse and blood clots marks, and the assassination must be true. At this time, the second prince is assassinated, so who else can the envoy be?

Only the third prince Tillian!

In the academy, some staunch third prince sects began to shake, and those who were originally on the fence praised their wisdom and had long seen the third prince's scumbag attributes.

Of course, even when facing assassins, some of the loyalists of the third prince believe that this is a manifestation of a real man doing great things without taking care of the details. If the third prince succeeds in assassination, it will be a merit to prevent the country from falling into chaos.

So this incident fully illustrates one thing: Just kill the brainless person to death, and keeping it will also waste food.

However, at least this has won more people's trust for the second prince.

However, the third prince Tillian was not in such a good mood. The blood clot lost eight killers at one time, the head of the White Dragon Empire, and the fat man Ton looked at the third prince almost suffocated the third prince.

"Eight killers are gone! His Highness, the Third Prince, look, what should I do about this?" Toen still had a smile on his face, but his smile looked so ferocious.

"Is this time counting on me?" asked the third prince Tillian.

"If you insist on saying anything, of course it cannot be counted on your third prince. However, we have lost eleven killers in total, just for the small conflict between you and Long Yi. Don't worry about how much you paid. Just think about the sad family members of these killers. Don't you think you should do something for them?"

Ton was planning to blackmail directly.

"Is blood clot always like this? If you can't complete the task, you will threaten the customer?" the third prince asked with a smile.

"Sir, Third Prince, you are joking. Our blood clotting is also a very trustworthy organization. How could it be that threatens the customer? Am I discussing with you?" Ton made his bloated body retreat a little, making him look less oppressive.

"Let's make an agreement. If you can kill Long Yi, I will draw a piece of land for Blood Cloning in my White Dragon Empire as your headquarters and promise to provide protection for Blood Cloning. However, if Long Yi is still living so freely and freely after I become emperor, then I won't need you."

The third prince said.

"Your Highness, your Highness, are you threatening me?" This time, it was Ton's turn to say this.

"Yes, Torn, I'm threatening you, it's simply obvious," said the third prince.

Ton couldn't help but snorted coldly, and a majestic aura rose, but then a more terrifying aura rushed straight towards Ton. Ton hurriedly retreated, but saw an old man in black robe suddenly appear beside the third prince, looking at Ton with a cold face. The little black dragon on the old man's shoulder looked even more contemptuous.

"Haha, Master, you're back." Ton said with a dry smile.

"snort!"

The old man didn't speak, and a humming sounded from his nostrils, but it made Ton sweat. (To be continued...)
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