Assassin’s Chronicle

Chapter 218: hope

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Why do you want to assassinate me? "An Fei asked coldly. The pleasure only dominated An Fei's thoughts for a moment, and calmness was his instinct. An Fei did not forget what he should say at this time. In fact, he was not talking to Shamasi, but He was talking to the crowd of people watching.

"I..." Shamasi was so frightened that he forgot how to argue or even beg for mercy.

"You don't need to explain." An Fei's eyes turned to other places, but the fire sword in his hand swept out a scorching wave. Xia Masi was just a high-level swordsman, and he was frightened and did not do anything. If he made any reaction, he was hit by An Fei's fire sword.

A head drew the attention of countless people and flew high into the air. The headless corpse fell to the ground with a bang, and the onlookers made an uproar again. No matter what kind of evaluation Shamasi received during his lifetime, he was a well-known figure in the Violet City. Such a figure was killed like a chicken. Not only the surviving private soldiers were stunned, but the onlookers were also dumbfounded. .

"Stop... stop..." A loud shout suddenly came from the distance: "Master tells you to go back quickly, don't mess around!" Then a burst of horse hooves rushed over from far to near.

The crowd of onlookers hurriedly separated and made way for the passage. Perhaps because there was no one to take care of them, or perhaps they forgot in a moment of hurry. The crowds of people surged away, leaving behind a little boy who was only about seven or eight years old, sitting in a daze. Look at the dead man in front of you. Children don't know how to hide themselves. The look in the little boy's eyes was frightened and curious, and he completely forgot about what was behind him.

The knight on the horse just rushed forward. When the crowd parted and he saw the little boy, it was already too late. He could only watch the iron hooves stepping towards the little boy.

A scorching fireball came first and collided with the horse. An Fei's speed was so fast that it left a fiery red afterimage in the air.

The turbulent flow of fire elements rushed in all directions. An Fei took two steps back to stabilize his body, while the horse and knight turned into two tumbling windmills and rolled more than ten meters away. The onlookers continued I was dumbfounded once.

In fact, An Fei didn't feel very well. The substantial fire shield had all disappeared, and there were bursts of severe pain in his arms. In the eyes of others, An Fei had a head-on collision with the sprinting horse. In fact, it was not like that. Well, An Fei is not that stupid. His fire shield hit the horse's neck, and he exerted force at an angle. Although he withstood a large part of the force, he also absorbed and transformed part of the force. Otherwise, he would not be able to kill the horse with his strength. Knocked out that far.

The knight struggled to support the ground with both hands, and slowly climbed up. There was blood flowing out of his mouth and nose. It was obvious that he had indirectly suffered a violent collision, and his internal organs were seriously injured. His eyes were fixed on the He looked at An Fei, his eyes filled with unconcealable fear.

The surviving private soldiers looked at each other. They did not dare to go over and say hello to their companions, and could only choose to remain silent.

"Master..." The knight staggered forward. He did not forget his duty: "Master! Are you all stupid? Where is the master?"

The private soldiers' eyes invariably fell on the headless corpse. The knight reacted quickly. He was stunned for a moment, widened his eyes to identify the clothes of the headless corpse, and then suddenly turned his head to stare at An Fei: " It's you!" It is often difficult for strong people to be restrained by secular laws. They can only rely on other strong people or a powerful force to check and balance. When they found that the young master in the family had been killed, and his companions did not dare to speak at all, he The first suspicion came to An Fei.

"How?" An Fei's words were full of provocation.

The knight became anxious, and blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth. His body shook a few times, and he fell to the ground. His injury had already occurred, but the other private soldiers still did not dare to come over to help, and they still stood there blankly. The ground does not move.

"Why don't you go home quickly? It's very dangerous to play on the street by yourself." An Fei's expression changed from cold to gentle, and he touched the little boy's head with his hand.

"Ah..." The little boy looked at An Fei with bright eyes. Maybe he still doesn't know what happened.

The mood of the onlookers was very complicated. One moment, An Fei was like a murderer, killing the famous Shamasi and some private soldiers in the blink of an eye. Now An Fei has become the big brother next door, but there is no People will suspect that An Fei is pretending. After all, it was An Fei who rescued people under the iron heel.

"Sir, are you okay?" Utter ran over with excitement on his face. When he heard An Fei's deeds before, he was just willing to believe from the bottom of his heart that the suffering people need a savior, and the world after the war also needs heroes. Now with his own eyes After seeing An Fei's fierce skills, he was completely convinced.

"It's okay." An Fei smiled and shook his head, turning his eyes to the surviving private soldiers: "You guys all go to the Public Security Bureau, Susanna!"

Susanna walked out slowly. In this violet city, the high-level swordsman is undoubtedly the most powerful.

Susanna, who was ready to fight An Fei, should have caused a big fuss, but An Fei, who was covered in flames, was too attractive. Now that Susanna came out, everyone discovered that there was a high-level swordsman, and it was obviously An Fei. Fei's subordinates, people couldn't help but make an uproar again.

The low-level swordsman who ran away from the first battle took a breath of cold air and felt happy for his decision. It was so wise... That was a high-level swordsman!

"Are you going by yourself or should I send someone to escort you?" An Fei asked calmly.

"Sir, we can just go by ourselves." The low-level swordsman realized what kind of remedies he should do, and stood up first to answer.

An Fei glanced at Utter. As a peace officer, Utter certainly knew what to do now, which was to determine the nature of the incident and list a large amount of evidence so that Shamasi would never be able to stand up! Utter turned around and walked to Ilioni and gave a few instructions in a low voice. Ilioni led a few patrols and walked towards the private soldiers. The person in charge was dead. The atmosphere between the two sides was no longer tense, and their relationship changed. They were very harmonious and cooperative, at least unilaterally. The private soldiers took the initiative to put down their weapons and followed the patrol.

"Sir, your unicorn has escaped, and we can't keep an eye on it." Utter suddenly said loudly.

"Huh?" An Fei was stunned, and turned around to see. Sure enough, the little guy was looking at the crowd curiously.

An Fei couldn't help but glance at Utter. The little guy had long been forced to develop a conditioned reflex. If Susanna hadn't let him out, he would never have dared to come out. As for why Susanna let him go, it must have something to do with Utter.

"Come here!" An Fei waved.

The little guy's eyes lit up, and his body turned into a white light. The next moment, he appeared under An Fei, rubbing An Fei's calf very affectionately. Although it was still very small, its speed became extremely amazing. Before, Sha Li'er also likes to play games with the little guy, but now she is too lazy to pay attention to the little guy. She can't catch him at all, so what's the point of playing

"Oh my God, it's a unicorn!" the crowd exclaimed.

"No?" someone was questioning.

"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what the Sheriff said?"

"It must be a unicorn! I didn't even see how it ran past!"

"Unicorn Demonic Swordsman? I've only heard of it in legends..."

The little guy didn't know that he had become the center. He was still trying to raise his head and look at An Fei with clear light blue eyes. The feelings of the monster were very simple. As long as An Fei was calling it, it would only have An Fei in its eyes. exists.

An Fei sighed, bent down and picked up the little guy. Plans never change quickly. His trip was to be kept secret, and so was the little guy. As a result, everything became public knowledge. It can only be said that human wisdom is too limited. In many cases, a great wise person cannot control the development of events, so the term "potential" is used.

The anger of the crowd is getting bigger and bigger. Their indifference and numbness are all due to their discouragement. Their good lives have been messed up by the people of Shansha. So many people have died, so many people are missing, and the wise Julande has also disappeared. It just allows them to live a relatively prosperous life, but it cannot protect them. Now a living hero descends from the sky. His strength and kindness are obvious to all, and he will be the future master of Violet City. What could be more exciting than this? The legendary heroes can defeat tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands or even millions of demon armies with the strength of one person. The appearance of the unicorn means that An Fei and the legendary heroes have the same strength. This way A hero should be able to guarantee his own safety, right? No one knows the exact answer, but everyone is willing to believe it, or in other words, willing to force themselves to believe it.

An Fei was a little confused and uneasy. In his past, he always liked to hide in the dark, and it was not good to be in the public eye. An Fei turned his head and said to Utter: "Let's buy the ring first. .”

"Okay, sir." Utter lowered his head, his eyes full of smiles. All of these were his temporary plans and achieved unexpected results. He was very satisfied.

An Fei and Erte walked towards the magic props shop. The crowd cheered and gave way. Susanna also followed An Fei. This is another proof that those legendary heroes are powerful, beautiful and loyal. An Fei also has a female assistant!

An Fei and Utter had just walked up the steps and before entering the magic props shop, a figure blocked the door. It was a fat man about forty years old. His evasive eyes and trembling fingers were all hints. He was timid, but his words had a strong flavor: "I'm sorry, two adults, our store will not sell goods today."