How to avoid Bai Ye’s pursuit;

How to hide your identity as a white-haired assassin;

How can you survive strongly and comfortably in this chaotic world?

Leyu doesn't have to consider these issues.

Leyu looked at the Yin Yin Yin for a while, until she heard someone shouting at him timidly: "Young master, young master, do you want me to call someone to come and clean up?"

Leyu raised her head and found that it was "Jing Zhengwei" who was talking to her - that is, the girl who disguised as Jing Zhengwei. Her clothes and breast belt were cut open by the Soul-Cleaning Demon Sword. Now she was wearing a coat, but she could not cover her figure at all.

Now when you look closely, you can clearly see that she is just a pretty girl with a heroic appearance. Her soft and scared expression highlights her girlish charm. The ripples of the wind and moon appear between her eyebrows and eyes are heart-warming.

I have to be so blind that I can see her as a man.

Is masks so versatile?

Leyu is now full of dark mud and has nowhere to vent, and she keeps rumbling in her heart. The girl was staring straight at Leyu, her body trembled slightly, and suddenly she knelt down with her head and said with a trembling voice: "Qing, Qing Lan really didn't hear anything. Young Master, young master, please let me go..."

When Qinglan heard that the eldest son had no reaction, he also fell to the bottom of the valley.

She actually expected it.

Jing Zhengwei's reputation is quite famous in Hongmeng, Xuanzhu County. Everyone knows that Jing Zhengwei is generous and spends a lot of money every month to buy pure prostitutes such as Xiangxuehai and Jinpanlu. They are the big customers that Hongmengfang cannot find, and are well-known second-generation ancestors.

But at the same time, everyone knows that the prostitutes bought by Jing Zhengwei have never survived. No one knows where they are going, and no one cares where they are going. Hongmengfang received the money, Jing Zhengwei received the goods, and ordinary people have topics to talk about, who cares about them?

When Qinglan got out of the cabinet and got on the car driving towards Jing Mansion, Aunt Yun, who had been taking care of her and trained her, politely wished her to go to the Jing family to enjoy her happiness. However, how could Qinglan, who had been observing her words and expressions in Xiangxuehai for many years, not be able to see it?

Thinking of this, Qinglan suddenly relaxed her whole body, waiting for fate to ravage her last.

Recognizing one's fate is something that people in Dongyang must learn. They were sold to Xiangxuehai by their gambling father since childhood. Qinglan had seen too many forced smiles and saw too many sufferings in the world. She had seen her sisters who ran away and were finally dragged into the lowest dream house. She had also heard rumors that the courtesan who had tried her best to escape from the sea of ​​suffering and finally committed suicide in depression.

If you can end your life without suffering, it seems that it is not unacceptable.

From the moment I knew that I was bought by Jing Zhengwei, Qinglan was ready.

If possible... can you hurry up? I'm already afraid and I'm about to show my ugly appearance.

If possible... I hope to die a little better. I am quite confident in my appearance, and this is the only proof that I have ever existed in this world.

If possible... can I not come in the next life?

Suddenly, she felt Jing Zhengwei's cold hands touching her forehead. Her body trembled and she silently prayed in her heart to hurry up because she was almost scared and couldn't hold it in.

"Get up, your face is bloody and it's not good."

"Ah?" Qing Lan was slightly stunned, and then she found that her face was pressed against the blood-covered ground. She raised her head to look in the mirror and saw blood on her face, and she almost turned into a little cat.

She quickly wiped the blood from her face with the back of her hand and whispered: "Yes, I'm sorry..."

"This is your face, not mine, what's wrong with me?" Leyu sat on the sofa and loaded bullets for the shotgun. This action made Qinglan clamp his legs and his body tremble.

"Go and call someone to come and clean up here... What's wrong with you? Do you want to go to the toilet?" Leyu ordered, and after loading the bullet, he asked strangely when he saw Qing Lan's strange appearance.

"No, I'll call someone here!"

Qinglan did not turn around, but watched Leyu retreat respectfully, until he touched the door and opened the door instantly, as if he was afraid that Leyu would prick her on her back.

Leyu felt a little confused, but he didn't care much. He put the intact short-barrel shotgun, and although the position was still on his thigh, it was very convenient to take it out.

Jing Zhengwei actually tied two shotguns with long and short under his skirt, and they were all filled with bullets. Who the hell wants it!

But when I think about it carefully, it was not the first time that Leyu saw this kind of operation. Last time he and Yin Yinyin assassinated Dong Heng, he saw Yin Yinyin put several knives under his skirt, which made Leyu feel cold at that time.

It’s a pity that I have changed my body now, otherwise Leyu might have found this sentence in Yin Yinyin’s mind: “It is common sense to put weapons under the skirt when I wear women’s clothes.”

Thinking of this, Leyu looked at Yin Yin's corpse again, and always felt a little complicated.

Although he expected that Yin Yin's vest would easily be in danger and death was even more common for assassins, he changed his vest again in less than three days, which really made Leyu feel the madness of this world - it turned out that people really died so easily.

But compared to sad about spring and autumn, Leyu is more important now to be gentle on your own property.

Just now when Qing Lan knelt down, Leyu took the opportunity to pick up the Soul-Purification Demon Sword (replica). He thought that after the original owner died, the saint's relics should be removed from their original form, but he did not expect that they would still maintain the shape of Yin Yin.

But what is even more surprising is that Leyu can still feel the connection between himself and the relics of the saint. With a thought, the relics of the saint become a wrist guard with gold and jade attached to Leyu's right arm.

Awesome!

Leyu thought this was an exclusive artifact that bound an account, but she didn't expect that she could still use it after changing the account!

However, Leyu quickly analyzed the truth: the divine weapon is not bound to the "body", there is no operation to recognize the master with blood, nor will it determine DNA, but it is bound to the "mental power". The last step in Yin Yinyin seizing the relics of the saint is to use his own spirit to communicate with the divine weapon.

So, why can he use the relics of the saint after the Yueyu seized the Yin Yin Yin Yin?

There are two possibilities. One is that when taking over the body, the musical language also incorporates the mental power of Yinyin, and naturally masters the account permissions of Yinyin.

Second, Leyu's mental power is a universal key. If you want NTR magic weapons, you can NTR magic weapons. Unfortunately, there are no other magic weapons to let him verify his guess.

However, the biggest possibility is that the person who created the magic weapon did not expect that there was a person like Leyu, a thief dog, and there was no corresponding protection mechanism at all. Therefore, the magic weapon did not know what to do, and even felt it was quite exciting, so Leyu was implemented to the end.

It is a good thing that the magic weapon was not lost, and Leyu looked at his system panel again.

"Name: Yueyu/Jing Zhengwei"

"Number of deaths: 3 times"

"Available points: 0 points"

"The Tribulation of Yin Yin: Regaining Bai Ye's recognition (1/50) (You can obtain a new Tribulation)."

"Own skills: Primary Lingxu Warfare (), Primary Heqi Qinri Warfare (), Ice Blood Constitution (Activeable)"

"Eternal Skill: Replace after death, Intermediate Eight Rice Flow Bite Warfare ()"

"Challenge (refreshable): wasted 10,000 hours of time for others, difficulty ☆☆, current progress 150/10,000."

The available points are actually 0 points.

This completely broke Leyu's previous guess about death - he thought he could get available points every time he died, which means that as long as he died fast enough, he could draw countless available points.

But now the system tells him: No, you can't have sex for free.

Is Yin Yin’s vest not living long enough? Is it because he did not overcome the tribulation? Or is it because he did not complete the challenge? Or is Yin Yin’s death too unworthy and the system is unwilling to give money?

There are many possibilities, but Leyu didn't worry about it: he didn't plan to use infinite dead substitutes to brush available points.

And when he has to perform infinite substitution at all costs, he doesn't care whether there are any available points.

Available points are just auxiliary points, and replacing one's life is the real trump card.

"Big Young Master!"

Qinglan brought Midie Lisang and others in. They were stunned for a while when they saw Leyu's face after taking off the veil. It seemed that Jing Zhengwei was doing a good job in keeping secrets, and even the personal bodyguards didn't know his special hobbies.

Mi Die saw the bloody yin sound on the ground, and his expression did not change: "Young Master, has he assassinated you?"

In fact, they heard the sound of guns outside, but they did not rush in. First, they had checked the white-haired assassin, and they did not have the weapon or the strength, so it was impossible for them to resist Jing Zhengwei; second, Jing Zhengwei had not tried to fire the gun in a happy time.

They are used to it, too.

"Um."

"I'm calling the second head of the house to come here. This assassination happened at Red Moon Fortress, and he should be responsible." Lisan said in a deep voice: "He is a major suspect."

Leyu nodded without commenting.

He suddenly remembered something, leaned on the sofa, and said in a lazy tone: "Isn't there a group of people more suspicious than the second leader?"

Midie and Lisang blinked and immediately understood the eldest son's meaning.

Leyu took out the short-barrel shotgun and gently stroked the black copper gun barrel:
Chapter completed!