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The two hundred and twentieth third time fall short of success

Professional assassin!

How do you think of an assassin as a profession?

Generally speaking, professional assassin has three steps when assassinating:

The first step is to make a small move on your hands and at the same time release a sharp look full of murderous aura. Read the book at Zero Point

The second step is to pull the camouflage on the body horizontally.

The third step is to officially start assassination.

Why is it so troublesome?

Because this is the creed of professional assassins!

Perhaps some people think this creed is stupid and ridiculous and impossible to exist.

But please recall, what is the picture that can be seen, what is the fish body hidden sword, what is the killing of one person in ten steps, and all kinds of assassins' assassins must be accompanied by these three steps (although it may not necessarily be disguised, it will always be disguised).

Why bother?

The answer is simple: because it looks good.

Is the assassin still good looking?

Of course!

The so-called professional assassin means that one must devote one's life to death and through hard training to stand out and survive to this day and send out a brilliant blow like a meteor.

Every strike will not leave a way out for yourself.

Disposable products that are ready to use and discard - this is the fate of professional assassins, so their value is extremely expensive, but they always carry endless decadent sadness.

In summary, it is...

Everyone is about to die, why don’t you let others shine?

Therefore, what the assassins sacrifice not only life, but also burn all spirits, beliefs, and dreams, and turn everything into ashes, in order to exchange for the eternal glory of the last moment.

I am ash, and people are also a powder!

You can imagine that a professional assassin's life-sacrificing attack is already terrible enough. What's more, now, more than a dozen professional assassins have issued a life-sacrificing attack at the same time?

They are not sprinkled beans.

Can the Eagle Claw King... block it?

He moved.

People move, and the wind moves.

The wind swept the broken clouds, and the eagle's claws appeared in the world!

The five fingers bent like hooks, breaking through the air and circling.

The other five fingers float down as if they were picking up orchids.

When those hands, ten dry fingers are silently closed...

More than a dozen professional assassins who were as bright as meteors suddenly encountered the explosion of a star!

Break!

Break! Break! Break!

Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! Break!

In just a moment, the professional assassins separated their bodies and heads, torn their limbs, exposed their internal organs, bursting their skulls, and spraying plasma...

That scene could make people spit out all the overnight meal.

If you have a lower resistance, you may have to swallow it and vomit it again after vomiting.

Hesitate and spit endlessly.

The whole audience was silent like death.

"Little guy, what do you want to do?" After cleaning up all the professional assassins with one move, he shocked the Eagle Claw King in the audience with ten fingers alone, and suddenly stared at me.

And I was still holding a kitchen knife I just stolen.

Oops!

If he thought I was an assassin and gave me a moment, wouldn’t I die unfairly?

"Hahaha." The Eagle Claw King suddenly laughed to the sky, "Don't panic, don't panic - I, Zheng Ying, have seen countless people. Is it that I want to kill me or help me when I pick up the knife? I can see clearly these tricks."

Bang!

I breathed a sigh of relief and quickly threw the kitchen knife away.

"What are you looking at?" Zheng Ying asked me again.

I was looking at his fingers.

"The word finger and eagle are really unexpectedly matched." I said.

"Not only the word "eagle", it also matches the word "phoenix". "The Eagle Claw King summoned, "I really don't understand why."

"Can it be because...the eagle and phoenix belong to birds?" I guessed.

"Yes, they are all birds, they are all birds." The Eagle Claw King laughed and suddenly took out a black eagle hair from his waist and threw it to me.

I caught the Black Hawk's Fur and couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

"It's rare to see you are young and able to react with many assassins." The Eagle Claw King said again, "If you have any trouble in the future, come to Eagle Claw Gate to find me."

Leaving the Black Hawk Hair and this sentence, the Eagle Claw King shook the remaining blood on his hand and left.

"You can actually talk to the Eagle Claw King?" Chau came to me in shock.

"You haven't vomited yet?" I glanced at him.

People began to clean up the venue.

Although such a big bloody incident occurred, most people did not dissipate, and there was an alternative and passionate atmosphere in the air.

People nowadays have a strong taste.

"Stop watching, let's continue cooking." I turned around and said.

"Cooking? What kind of dishes?" said chirping.

"Of course..." I was stunned when I was halfway through.

Where is there any food?

After the battle just now, the stall in Yunlailou was almost overturned. The ingredients and food either fell to the ground or were filthed by strange human parts - no one wanted to suddenly eat half of his fingers while eating fried beef?

I am out of anger!

Why?

Why did the assassin lie in ambush in the stalls on both sides of Yunlailou?

If you think about it carefully, maybe the assassins had already made it clear: Yunlailou, who had disappeared for ten years, once again participated in the food conference, which would inevitably attract the Eagle Claw King to come and watch, and it would make him relax his vigilance.

It's so calculating. I worked hard to build a plan for half a month, but I was ruined by these guys!

but……

Now I have the black eagle hair given by the Eagle Claw King, which is equivalent to getting the ticket to the Eagle Claw Door.

Although it is completely different from what I expected, from the goal, the plan is actually successful!

Thinking of this, I was immediately happy again.

I wasn't happy for too long.

Because I immediately found that the boss's wife was sitting by the flower bed, staring at the messy stalls all over the ground in a daze.

The dream that I finally picked up was suddenly broken by an accident.

How big is this blow?

Looking around, many eyes were paying attention to this place, most of which were filled with sympathy, mercy and regret.

But there was a gloating sight in it.

Thunder Heihu!

This guy was so happy that he was winking at this side.

When Tongtou noticed, he was furious and clenched his fists and wanted to go over and cause trouble, but was pulled by the chatter.

Master Wu silently unscrewed a jar of cooking wine, raised his head and poured it.

The scene was filled with sad clouds.

Even though I claim to be the best young man (self-proclaimed), I now deeply understand that things in the world are impermanent, how can I really be as satisfactory as I can?

Forget it, forgot.

I sighed a long time and couldn't help but lower my head.

Tat... Tat...

Someone approached with heavy steps.

I looked up and found that it was a fat man in a kitchen uniform, moving towards this side like a mountain of meat.

who?

The fat man didn't say anything, moved to the messy stall, suddenly reached out and picked up a piece of beef stained with dust and threw it into his mouth.

"The material is excellent, the knife skills are excellent, and the heat is first-class." The fat man said while chewing.

"Yes, if we hadn't encountered such a bad thing, we Yunlailou would have won the first place!" Tongtou immediately became excited when he heard this.

Then, the fat man continued: "It's a pity that the kitchen is too bad. Even if you make it intact, you will definitely lose."
Chapter completed!
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