Chapter 25

For a long time, Fang Yue's weak voice broke the cold.

The black faced general gnashed his teeth and looked into Fang Yue's eyes with anger!

"Don't look at me, it's really not my fault! Who let him bully the little rabbit just now? Good and evil are rewarded. It's tried repeatedly. This is reincarnation. It has nothing to do with me!"

See the murderous eyes of the black faced general.

Fang Yue repeatedly waved his hand to defend.

The people who eat melons, looking at Fang Yue one by one, have changed from worship at the beginning to fanaticism!

They all stared at the black faced general as if to say that if you dare to move Fang Yue's hair, we will pull your skin!

The black faced general is very angry in his heart!

He really wants to tear Fang Yue apart!

However, I looked around at the eyes of the people around me. His heart gave birth to a deep fear!

It's hard to offend!

However, life crimes can be avoided, and capital crimes can not be escaped.

If you offend me, you want to muddle through like this, hum! There are no windows!

PA, PA, PA!

The soothing applause rose, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of the black faced general's mouth: "It's true that young people are talented! It's really valuable to be so proficient in martial arts at a young age! However, the most fear of military martial arts practitioners is assassin assassination! Imagine, if you are assassinated while concentrating on singing, what should you do? Your life and death are small, but the victory that affects the whole army is great!"

The black faced general spoke slowly.

Fang Yue's heart suddenly gave birth to a strange premonition.

"So, the next test is also the final test! The content of the test is to survive the assassination of the assassin..."

"This, this is impossible! Skill cultivation, specializing in spirit, physical body neglect exercise, and the ability of melee has been weakened. It's unscientific to let skill cultivation fight assassins!"

"Bullying, it's so bullying! Even I can't stand it!"

"The Apocalypse army is domineering. We have learned how to treat recruits like this!"

Fang Yue hasn't spoken yet.

The surrounding melon eating people have opened their mouths to fight for him.

"There's no such thing. I've never heard of anyone who let Shu Xiu fight an assassin!"

The crowd was so angry that the spittle stars were about to drown the black faced general.

This is no longer a normal test, but deliberately making things difficult! Anyone can see that the black faced general is venting his anger! He is avenging public and private revenge!

"Shut up!" roared the black faced general! His eyes were burning with anger!

He is the general of the apocalyptic army. When did he start to be threatened by a group of melon eating people!

The angry voice of the black faced general made the surrounding voices disappear!

In the face of absolute power, the so-called public opinion is a paper tiger that can be broken in one stab!

"Fang Yue, do you take the third test or not!"

The black faced general looked at Fang Yue with the eyes of Yin vultures.

Fang Yue showed a shy smile: "do you really want to test?"

"Test!"

The black faced general is resolute!

Fang Yue took a deep breath, slowly spit it out, and then said, "OK! Come on!"

Fang Yue's expression was heroic, with a feeling of returning to death!

"Xiang Dong, you come! Don't keep your hands, life and death test, shoot to kill!"

The voice of the black faced general was almost squeezed out of his teeth.

He didn't believe that Fang Yue had such outstanding talent in martial arts and would have such attainments in close combat!

"Xiang Dong! The general sent Xiang Dong to fight! He's really angry and wants to kill Fang Yue!"

"Demon king Xiang Dong, that's one of the top ten assassin experts under the general! It's said that even the generals will feel helpless when they meet the assassins at martial level!"

In the crowd, the voice of discussion rose again.

But there was a dignified smell in the sound of discussion. No one was optimistic about Fang Yue.

Fang Yue's skill cultivation is strong. But he can't be the opponent of the assassin after all. The arms are restrained and the skill cultivation is most afraid of the assassin!

"General, there is no need to involve life and death in the dispute of spirit!"

At this time, Shao Gang stood up.

What happened just now almost overturned Shao Gang's understanding of Fang Yue.

Although he still doesn't care much about the second childe, even if he has unparalleled talent in technical cultivation, as a general of the Fang family, he still wants to try his best to protect Fang Yue from danger!

"What has the final say in the army?" get out of here!

The black faced general roared.

Shao Gang's eardrum was numb.

Shao Gang was in a trance. He was surprised that the black faced general was a strong man at the top of the military general. He couldn't bear it with just a roar!

It seems that the black faced general wants the life of the second childe!

Shao Gang changed his mind and stopped persuading.

Because even if he continued to persuade, it was a moth to the fire. Maybe you'll catch your own life!

After thinking about it, Shao Gang decided to keep his life and then be loyal to the Fang family!

Such a worthless death is not worth it!

I'm dying. The second childe doesn't even have a body collector.

Second childe, you'd better ask for your own blessing! There is no way for slaves!

Shao Gang looked at Fang Yue with pity.

Fang Yue also smiled at Xiang Dong's shyness and said, "come on, cut it if you want!"

The sound fell and Xiang Dong's figure disappeared.

He has practiced stealth and can be lost at any time, so that the other party can't pursue. Only at the moment of shooting, will he reveal his flaws!

However, for those who are not good at close body cultivation, the flaw of that moment should... Not exist!

Xiang Dong disappeared.

Fang Yue seemed silly and stood in place.

He didn't say a spell, let alone cast a spell, but shook left and right, as if he was looking at something.

"Isn't Fang Yue stupid? If Shu Xiu recites a spell and uses his skills after meeting an assassin, although there is little hope of victory, he is still limited. But he doesn't recite a spell. Isn't he waiting for the assassin to attack and kill?"

The melon eaters began to worry about Fang Yue.

"Fang Yue is hopeless! If Shu Xiu meets an assassin, he will die one-on-one! It's a pity that he has a good seedling! He will be abused. Absolute rights create absolute corruption. That's true!"

The onlookers shook their heads and kept lamenting!

The corners of the black faced general's mouth showed a sarcastic smile.

Offended me, you're finished!

Although due to the face of the Fang family, I will stop Xiang Dong from killing you at the last critical moment, the capital crime is avoidable, and the living crime is inevitable. Without an arm, a broken leg or something is indispensable!

I want you to know that you can't afford to offend some people in this world!

Imagine the scene of Fang Yue's blood splashing and his limbs flying. The depression of the black faced general was swept away. Great fun!

However, there are always some differences between imagination and reality.

Xiang Dong's heart strings were tight, and drops of bean sized sweat were left along his cheeks.

"Found!"

"Found!"

"Still found!"

Xiang Dong hides in the dark and constantly changes his position in order to find the most appropriate time to start.

However, he did not completely stand firm at every position, and Fang Yue's goal followed.

Assassin, the most important thing is to wait for the opportunity and be surprised!

His every move was exposed to Fang Yue's eyes. What's the difference between this and the apprentice killing in broad daylight!

Xiang Dong's heart became more and more heavy. He began to find that Fang Yue was not as simple as he thought.

The smiling corners of the mouth are a kind of cat and mouse joke.

After the 18th position change, Fang Yue's eyes stared again.

Xiang Dong's tight heartstrings are broken!

A scholar prefers death to humiliation! Xiang Dong gave up his unnecessary hiding and suddenly shot. The three inch dagger in his hand was like the sharp teeth of a poisonous snake, and suddenly stabbed Fang Yue's heart.

Fang Yue remained motionless, unaware of the impending danger.

"Succeeded!"

Xiang Dong grinned proudly at the corners of his mouth.

At the next moment, Xiang Dong's smile was like a stone carving.

When.

The melodious bell rang.

On Fang Yue's body surface, a big golden clock came out and shrouded it.

The dagger stabbed the clock, inch by inch!

"How could this happen!"

Xiang Dong's smile changed from complacency to bitterness. He realized that he had completely lost this time!

"Shit, is this a repair?"

All the audience showed astonished eyes.

It is absolutely the only way for super apprentices to turn emptiness into reality and condense the bell body.

The assassin's full blow can't break the golden bell.

Don't hurt Fang Yue. He can't even cut off a hair!

"Don't lose heart, you can do it again!"

Fang Yue looked kindly at Xiang Dong. He clenched his fist and whispered encouragement.

Xiang Dong wants to cry now!

After being an assassin for so many years, he met the encouragement of the assassin for the first time.

Is this really a practice? How does a special size feel harder than an apprentice specializing in defense. His dagger is forged from thousands of years of cold iron. Its edge is sharp and invincible! Xiang Dong used it to assassinate a strong general. He could still remember the moment when his sharp dagger cut through his armor and pierced his heart.

It was the most glorious and dazzling moment of his life.

However, when his dagger stabbed the Golden Bell and it was difficult to enter, the dazzling light gradually went out, and his sky was dark!

Xiang Dong's eyes were filled with despair. There is no clear target standing in front of you, but your dagger can't pierce his heart. What's more desperate!

The black faced general was also gradually silent.

The previous impetuous, proud, at this moment, all turned into a complex look.

Extraordinary repair.

Strong defense that can't be broken by martial assassins.

In his heart, the black faced general gradually outlined the image of a future God of war.

Maybe the Fang family really gave him a good seedling, but he couldn't want it!

Because... The black faced general subconsciously touched the cloth bag around his waist. A trace of bitterness permeated his heart from the corners of his mouth.

"Fang Yue, you passed these three passes! From then on, you are a member of the Apocalypse army! Where you are assigned is... The cooking team of the Apocalypse army! There are no big or small things in the army. The food of the cooking team is related to the health and physique of all officers and soldiers up and down the army. I hope you will cherish it!"

"Cooking class? How can it be a cooking class! How can such a powerful skill and defense be arranged in the cooking class!"

"There is a black curtain in this. This is bureaucratic power! You are burying genius and irresponsible!"

“……”

The melon eaters have now been turned into Fang Yue's downright loyal powder!

Different light ball, unimaginable healing, stronger defense than meat shield.

This has set up a god like image in their hearts!

They are vowing to defend Fang Yue's rights to the death and fight injustice for him!