A Stubborn Cold Blooded Killer

Chapter 79: Assassin (1)

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I wanted to scold him badly, but I wanted to see Yu Chen soon, so I held back my anger.

Although the wound has been treated and has improved a lot than before, it is still a bit difficult to withstand the long journey.

The sun's rays fell through the sparse branches and leaves in the forest, and there were shadows on the ground.

However, I felt that my feet seemed to be squeezed out of strength, soft and not able to exert their strength, and my eyes were also blackened for a while.

I followed the figure in front of me in a daze, my body was almost relying on my body's instincts to move, and the line of sight of my eyes had gradually faded.

With a sound of'Peng', I suddenly felt like I had hit something, and suddenly raised my head blankly.

It doesn't matter if you look up, but a pair of frosty eyes are greeted, as if they are still mixed with some anger.

When did he stop? Who wouldn't I bump into? How could I bump into him

With such a stare from him, a dead person can become a living person. If you are almost alive in the future, you must first learn this trick. But what should I do now and ask me to apologize to him is 10,000 in my heart.

He still stared at me fiercely, as if waiting for me to say something.

And I just turned around in a hurry and walked quickly to an ancient tree nearby. Seeing that my forehead was about to come into close contact with its body, I closed my eyes tightly, tree! Tree! Don't blame me, there is nothing I can do about it! It doesn't matter, just hurt. I don't know whether this is comforting it or comforting myself.

The moment I felt like I was about to hit, a hand firmly held my uninjured shoulder.

"What are you doing again?" You can hear from the voice, his mood is not very good.

"In order to balance your mind!" I replied in a low voice.

"Psychological balance?"

"Yes! In order to make you think that I hit you on purpose, so I plan to hit the tree too. Of course, the tree is alive just like you—" I don’t know where my patience came from. Explain to him.

But he obviously didn't have the patience to listen to me to finish talking, and turned my body around so that I faced him.

"What kind of mental balance? You think of strange and weird things all the time. No wonder you don't see much progress in martial arts, and you can't hold it at such a short distance." He seemed to say this quite a bit, and even preached me. It's not that I have wounds on my body, and I won't run into your plague god if I kill you.

I'm full of complaints and I don't know where to send, so I just ignored him and continued to move forward slowly.

"Stop!" he shouted sharply.

But I didn't stop the pace and continued to move forward, not knowing whether I was angry with myself or him.

"Didn't you hear what I said? I told you to stop!" He shouted in the higher tone of Bu just now, and the birds in the woods started to scurry with the sound.

I still didn't stop, and rushed forward with my head covered.

I think he is a little tired, otherwise I can't help it. After that, he didn't say anything again, only this time, he was following me all the time.

The sky gradually darkened, and my strength to rush up was slowly exhausted.

I began to feel that my physical strength was a little more than that, and my body began to lean to one side uncontrollably, but at this moment, I was firmly supported by a strong arm.