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Chapter 892

"My Stop! You're really here!"

He swears and reacts, his drunkenness disappears in an instant. Philip asks nervously, "By the way, where is Uncle George? You didn't do anything to him, he's an ordinary person."

He rolled his eyes and pointed to the back door of the house, "Crack, I'm not a murderer. It's okay, just sleep there... Uh, what are you doing?" He turned his head and saw Philip reaching out to grab his evil deeds, his face full of anger.

"What am I doing? I didn't do anything - after wiping, I wondered who got offended me? Why is it that I am the one who was unlucky in the end whenever I was related to you? Just be more aware of it, just let me strangle it to death..."

"Calm down, calm down...or, let me strangle you to death the same effect."

"Uh..." I woke up instantly and compared the force of both sides, Philip wisely let go and sat back, picked up the wine bowl, "Haha, it's Don Eun, it's been a long time since I saw you. Come, let's go!"

After tidying up the lower collars, Tang En shook his head and smiled, picked up the wine bowl, ding, and tilted his head to drink.

He wiped the wine stains on his mouth, "Tell me, if you have such a big battle and drag you into the water, what exactly do your old man want to do?"

"I want to ask you to help kill someone." Philip said truthfully.

"Oh... um?" Tang En was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Philip like a fool, "What a joke, your old man is the sword god, the number one master in the mainland, he asked me to kill someone? Are you sure you are not teasing me? Or, your old man found you a little grandmother outside, but he was discovered. He wanted to silence him to preserve his reputation. But he couldn't do it..."

"I'm pretty sure you're teasing me now." Philip waved his hand angrily. "Seriously, the old man said he was not professional. He wanted to find a professional assassin, but he thought of you who was still in the capital."

"Oh, that's the business is coming." Tang En nodded suddenly and knocked on the table, "I'll say it first. I haven't joined the thief union to take on tasks for many years. I don't take action easily, and it's very expensive to take action."

This is of course a joke. However, when Tang Enlai came, he had carefully checked the surrounding safety. Members of the gray space were also monitoring nearby, so he had time to joke around. Of course, the most important thing is that Tang En didn't believe that Philip was on his perineum.

However, Philip seemed to take it seriously after hearing this, and he must have replied: "This is fine. Although the old man didn't say it. But if you really succeed, you can just take whatever treasure in the imperial treasury."

"No!" Tang En waved his hand and refused when he saw this, and got up and was about to leave. Who knows if this was Wu Ding's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain? Not to mention that he dared not leave the capital now. Even if he could leave, the person Wu Ding wanted to kill was not an ordinary person. He didn't have to take this risk.

"Hey, wait. Just take it as helping me. At least you can let me finish it." Philip had no choice but to get up and grabbed Tang En, and said depressedly, "Otherwise, the old man would not know what damage he would come up with torture me."

Sit down again, "You can't just not cooperate. Can he catch you personally and throw it on the bed of the old general's young wife?"

"Cooperate? Oh, you misunderstood, that's true."

"Yeah?" Tang En looked up in shock.

"What do you think? I was humiliated by Senior Brother Haita." Philip looked angry, "Rolinda said... Oh, it's the old general's woman. He said that the old man was going to the military headquarters for a meeting and would come back in the evening, so I took the time to go to her house. Unexpectedly, Senior Brother found an excuse to call him back and happened to meet us... Fuck, I won't be angry if I don't mention this! I've been chasing and chopped off several streets before I took off my pants. Is it wrong? I'm ..."

This is not the point, bastard... Looking at Philip, who was chattering while slamming the table, cursing and complaining, Tang En helped his forehead and said that he had underestimated the lower limit of this guy.

"Okay, okay... I'm serious, who should I kill?"

He licked his lips quite unwillingly. Philip then remembered that there was still something serious to do. After thinking about it, he quickly said, "You know the current situation on the front line, right? Yes, Bran was beaten very badly and could not even defend. This situation is a bit abnormal. It is said that the reason is that a mysterious commander appeared in the Northern Wilderness, and his command tactics are very evil and he is almost invincible. So..."

"Let me kill that commander?"

"Ha, that's right...hey, don't leave, think about it, hey..."

"I'm thinking about you!" Tang En grinned and was amused. "I understand now. It's not you who are teasing me, it's your old man who is teasing me! What a joke, please let him try it! That's on the battlefield where people die every minute, and that's the commander of the Northern Wilderness who holds hundreds of thousands of barbarians! I really think that I can't wear my underwear, don't do it, don't do it..."

"Think about it, aren't you professional?" Philip hugged Tang En's arm, looking like he wouldn't let go.

"This is not a matter of professionalism or not. Anyone who dies is professional... I love anyone, I won't go anyway."

This is true. If you change a partner, even if you need to take some risks, Tang En might really consider it to talk to Woodin about the exchange conditions. But this requirement is really outrageous. Tang En has a soul of the commander of the Northern Wilderness in his hand, but that was a special situation. At that time, there were not many guards next to Angros, and he was still in front of him. It would be fine with one knife. Normally, on the battlefield, there were at least tens of thousands of soldiers around the commander, and there were many masters protecting him openly and secretly. It was no simpler to assassinate such an object than killing the king of a country. It would be lighter for a lifetime...

Besides, the gray-clothed army can be so prosperous at the moment. It has to be said that there is definitely the reason why Bran’s main army was involved by the invading barbarians. In this way, no matter how stupid Tang En is, he cannot do anything to help the Bran Empire.

Thinking of this, Tang En couldn't help but look at Philip, who was in a koala shape, in confusion, "No, you know my position. You can also say this kind of thing... What do you want to do?"

"Uh, I can't understand what you are saying..." Seeing that Tang En became suspicious, Philip's eyelids jumped, and he quickly stood up and let go of Tang En's arm, waved his hands repeatedly, "Since you really don't want to go, then forget it. I will turn around and bring your attitude to the old man, and I will have nothing to do with it."

Seeing this, Tang En frowned immediately, looked at Philip deeply, and nodded without asking anything, "Then let it be, I'll treat you to drink somewhere else." After the words, he simply turned around and left.

It depends on Philip's abnormal behavior before and after, and it is impossible to say that there is no problem here. However, just as Philip did not hide his abnormal actions and secretly reminded him, Tang En would not continue to ask questions.

The reason is very simple. Although they have different positions, they are indeed friends. Since they are friends, it is better not to ask about the problems that make each other difficult.

"Follow more attention to Joshia and the Grey Army." When Tang En was about to step out of the hospital, Philip suddenly spoke, looked up at the dark black night sky, and focused on it, as if he wanted to see the stars in the sky, and said casually, "I don't know the specific situation, but my old man once said that your weakness is Joshia, and Joshia's weakness is the Grey Army."

After a pause, Tang En turned around and nodded seriously, "Thank you!" Philip could have no need to say these words, nor should he say them. But now he said that Tang En had to thank him.

"Thank you for what I do. Now, don't try to frame me. I am a very principled person and I can't say anything... I won't recognize you even if I say it."

"Ha, understand." Tang En smiled, turned around and walked towards the high wall of the courtyard, and said, "Then exchange information. When I came, I saw your miser. The old general was coming here with a group of people, carrying sticks and other things. I thought you were going to act in the whole set, but now..." When I came to the wall, I listened, and there was a noise in front of the attic, "Yeah, here I come."

"My Crack! Didn't you say this earlier?" Philip was shocked when he heard this. He no longer looked like Feng Qingyun's scent just now. He rushed towards the courtyard gate like a fire. But he thought something was wrong. The other party came from there. He turned his head and saw Tang En raising his hand easily over the tall courtyard wall and disappearing, "Goodbye."

"Fuck!" The heart-wrenching and smirking screamed, "Come back, this wall is too high... Come back, pull me, bastard..."
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