Chapter 31
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Wei Wo Du Xiu
After seeing Ye Qingchen falling into a deep sleep, the killer carefully opened the door and quietly walked to Ye Qingchen's bed.
Then, under the moonlight, the killer took out an extremely sharp dagger, pointed it at Ye Qingchen's neck, and stabbed him directly.
Deep in his heart, he secretly smiled and said: "Boy, it is an honor for you to die tragically in my hands!"
Just as the sharp dagger was about to stab him, a big hand grabbed the dagger forcefully, preventing it from stabbing him at all.
The owner of these big hands is Ye Qingchen, who is sleeping soundly.
"Crack!"
Then, Ye Qingchen crushed the dagger into pieces, turning it into a pile of scrap metal.
"You are so unqualified as an assassin. I could smell the smell of urine on your body from all the way and it woke me up." Ye Qingchen slowly opened a pair of black pupils, smiling and teasing at the assassin beside him. said.
In fact, he had been pretending to be asleep just now, in order to attract the killer to take the bait.
"How dare you humiliate me! I'm going to kill you, kid!" the killer said angrily.
Insulting a person who smells like urine is more unbearable than insulting a person's mother.
After saying that, the killer did not continue to hide, and directly burst out with a raging killing intent. His hands turned into eagle claws and grabbed Ye Qingchen's neck directly.
"call out!"
Seeing the killer's quick attack, Ye Qingchen immediately stood up from the bed and dodged the attack.
"Your killer speed is too slow, isn't it? Can you go faster?"
Without any pressure to dodge, Ye Qingchen stretched his body in front of the killer and said sarcastically with a smile.
"You brat, stop if you dare and don't run away from me!" the killer said angrily.
He has been an assassin for many years and has never encountered someone as arrogant as Ye Qingchen. Now, he actually saw him.
"Death Claw!"
The killer rushed towards Ye Qingchen with one hand turning into a claw.
"Okay, this is what you said, then I won't hide." As he said that, Ye Qingchen stood directly on the spot, showing no signs of hiding.
For Ye Qingchen, no matter what kind of attack he faced, he actually didn't have to dodge, and the reason why he was like this was just because he was bored and wanted the killer to play with him for a while longer.
"Hahaha, you are indeed a stupid boy. If you don't run away if I tell you, you are indeed a stupid boy." The killer laughed secretly in his heart as he attacked Ye Qingchen.
In his own opinion, with this move, he would definitely take Ye Qingchen's life.
In this way, all the Wang family's ten thousand taels of gold will be theirs.
Ye Qingchen looked at the killer who was getting closer and closer with a smile on his face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger.
Just when the cunning and vicious single claw was about to hit his neck, Ye Qingchen suddenly took action, stretched out his single palm, grabbed the killer's single claw, and squeezed it tightly in his palm.
"I said, can you go faster? This is too slow, right?"
Grabbing the killer with one hand, Ye Qingchen yawned leisurely with the other hand. During the whole process, he did not put the killer in his eyes at all.
"You have the guts to let me go and let me do it again."
The killer struggled in every possible way, but no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free from Ye Qingchen's grasp, so he had no choice but to speak out.
"Okay, then I'll give you another chance. Remember, this is your last chance." Ye Qingchen warned.
After saying that, he released the killer.
"Hurry up! Come on."
Ye Qingchen waved to the killer, signaling him to attack quickly.
The killer's vicious eyes contained a strong killing intent. He always felt that Ye Qingchen was teasing him like a cat teasing a mouse.
No matter how he attacks him, he can always be easily neutralized by this kid.
This made the killer gradually begin to doubt, is the Ye Qingchen in front of him really the trash that Wang Hao said?
"It seems that we can only use hidden weapons." The killer thought to himself.
Immediately afterwards, he deliberately pretended to continue attacking Ye Qingchen, stretched out one hand, and hit Ye Qingchen.
"It's so boring. I only know how to use these fancy fists and embroidered legs."
Seeing this, Ye Qingchen said calmly.
At this moment, the killer's expression suddenly became ferocious, he raised one palm, and in an instant, 330 poisonous needles hidden in his sleeves exploded towards Ye Qingchen.
"Shh!"
"Shh!"
"Shh!"
"..."
These more than 300 poisonous needles came to Ye Qingchen in the blink of an eye. The speed was so fast that it was impossible to dodge.
"Hahaha, kid, you are dead! No one can cure the poisonous poison on this poisonous needle. As long as you get it on your upper body, you will turn into a puddle of pus within three breaths." The killer said with a proud look on his face.
He has used this dirty trick to assassinate countless people, and no one has ever been able to escape.
Therefore, in his opinion, Ye Qingchen in front of him was completely dead, with no possibility of survival at all.
"Oh, really?"
Ye Qingchen raised his head and asked with a smile. Just when the more than 300 poisonous needles were about to prick him, he suddenly stood strangely still in place, motionless. No matter how hard the killer pushed, he could not move forward at all.
Even more helpless, he stepped forward to cause harm to Ye Qingchen.
"How could this happen? What is going on?" Seeing this strange scene, the killer immediately exclaimed. He never expected that such a thing would happen.
When the killer exclaimed, Ye Qingchen slowly stretched out his palm and grabbed the poisonous needles in front of him directly in his hand.
"You lunatic, you dare to touch these poisonous needles of mine with your hands, you are dead." Seeing this, the killer immediately sneered.
Even if the poisonous needles he refined did not hit anyone, they could still poison people through skin contact.
But in front of him, Ye Qingchen dared to make skin-to-skin contact, which made the killer laugh wildly.
But then, the scene that happened in front of the killer made him unable to laugh.
I saw that Ye Qingchen directly crushed the poisonous needle into pieces with force, but he himself was not affected at all.
"This is absolutely impossible. The poisonous needles I refined are extremely poisonous. Even if you have even the slightest contact with your skin, you will be infected with the poison. The poison must not have taken effect yet."
In the end, the killer had no choice but to deceive himself by saying that the poison had not yet taken effect.
However, after a long period of time, Ye Qingchen was still standing there unharmed, without being affected at all.
In the end, the killer looked at Ye Qingchen with a horrified look on his face, and said with fear on his face: "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I've had enough fun and want to go to bed. It's time for you to die too."
After saying that, Ye Qingchen looked directly at the killer in front of him, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in his eyes. In an instant, the killer in front of him turned into a puddle of ashes, and his soul disappeared.
Then, under the moonlight, the killer took out an extremely sharp dagger, pointed it at Ye Qingchen's neck, and stabbed him directly.
Deep in his heart, he secretly smiled and said: "Boy, it is an honor for you to die tragically in my hands!"
Just as the sharp dagger was about to stab him, a big hand grabbed the dagger forcefully, preventing it from stabbing him at all.
The owner of these big hands is Ye Qingchen, who is sleeping soundly.
"Crack!"
Then, Ye Qingchen crushed the dagger into pieces, turning it into a pile of scrap metal.
"You are so unqualified as an assassin. I could smell the smell of urine on your body from all the way and it woke me up." Ye Qingchen slowly opened a pair of black pupils, smiling and teasing at the assassin beside him. said.
In fact, he had been pretending to be asleep just now, in order to attract the killer to take the bait.
"How dare you humiliate me! I'm going to kill you, kid!" the killer said angrily.
Insulting a person who smells like urine is more unbearable than insulting a person's mother.
After saying that, the killer did not continue to hide, and directly burst out with a raging killing intent. His hands turned into eagle claws and grabbed Ye Qingchen's neck directly.
"call out!"
Seeing the killer's quick attack, Ye Qingchen immediately stood up from the bed and dodged the attack.
"Your killer speed is too slow, isn't it? Can you go faster?"
Without any pressure to dodge, Ye Qingchen stretched his body in front of the killer and said sarcastically with a smile.
"You brat, stop if you dare and don't run away from me!" the killer said angrily.
He has been an assassin for many years and has never encountered someone as arrogant as Ye Qingchen. Now, he actually saw him.
"Death Claw!"
The killer rushed towards Ye Qingchen with one hand turning into a claw.
"Okay, this is what you said, then I won't hide." As he said that, Ye Qingchen stood directly on the spot, showing no signs of hiding.
For Ye Qingchen, no matter what kind of attack he faced, he actually didn't have to dodge, and the reason why he was like this was just because he was bored and wanted the killer to play with him for a while longer.
"Hahaha, you are indeed a stupid boy. If you don't run away if I tell you, you are indeed a stupid boy." The killer laughed secretly in his heart as he attacked Ye Qingchen.
In his own opinion, with this move, he would definitely take Ye Qingchen's life.
In this way, all the Wang family's ten thousand taels of gold will be theirs.
Ye Qingchen looked at the killer who was getting closer and closer with a smile on his face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger.
Just when the cunning and vicious single claw was about to hit his neck, Ye Qingchen suddenly took action, stretched out his single palm, grabbed the killer's single claw, and squeezed it tightly in his palm.
"I said, can you go faster? This is too slow, right?"
Grabbing the killer with one hand, Ye Qingchen yawned leisurely with the other hand. During the whole process, he did not put the killer in his eyes at all.
"You have the guts to let me go and let me do it again."
The killer struggled in every possible way, but no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free from Ye Qingchen's grasp, so he had no choice but to speak out.
"Okay, then I'll give you another chance. Remember, this is your last chance." Ye Qingchen warned.
After saying that, he released the killer.
"Hurry up! Come on."
Ye Qingchen waved to the killer, signaling him to attack quickly.
The killer's vicious eyes contained a strong killing intent. He always felt that Ye Qingchen was teasing him like a cat teasing a mouse.
No matter how he attacks him, he can always be easily neutralized by this kid.
This made the killer gradually begin to doubt, is the Ye Qingchen in front of him really the trash that Wang Hao said?
"It seems that we can only use hidden weapons." The killer thought to himself.
Immediately afterwards, he deliberately pretended to continue attacking Ye Qingchen, stretched out one hand, and hit Ye Qingchen.
"It's so boring. I only know how to use these fancy fists and embroidered legs."
Seeing this, Ye Qingchen said calmly.
At this moment, the killer's expression suddenly became ferocious, he raised one palm, and in an instant, 330 poisonous needles hidden in his sleeves exploded towards Ye Qingchen.
"Shh!"
"Shh!"
"Shh!"
"..."
These more than 300 poisonous needles came to Ye Qingchen in the blink of an eye. The speed was so fast that it was impossible to dodge.
"Hahaha, kid, you are dead! No one can cure the poisonous poison on this poisonous needle. As long as you get it on your upper body, you will turn into a puddle of pus within three breaths." The killer said with a proud look on his face.
He has used this dirty trick to assassinate countless people, and no one has ever been able to escape.
Therefore, in his opinion, Ye Qingchen in front of him was completely dead, with no possibility of survival at all.
"Oh, really?"
Ye Qingchen raised his head and asked with a smile. Just when the more than 300 poisonous needles were about to prick him, he suddenly stood strangely still in place, motionless. No matter how hard the killer pushed, he could not move forward at all.
Even more helpless, he stepped forward to cause harm to Ye Qingchen.
"How could this happen? What is going on?" Seeing this strange scene, the killer immediately exclaimed. He never expected that such a thing would happen.
When the killer exclaimed, Ye Qingchen slowly stretched out his palm and grabbed the poisonous needles in front of him directly in his hand.
"You lunatic, you dare to touch these poisonous needles of mine with your hands, you are dead." Seeing this, the killer immediately sneered.
Even if the poisonous needles he refined did not hit anyone, they could still poison people through skin contact.
But in front of him, Ye Qingchen dared to make skin-to-skin contact, which made the killer laugh wildly.
But then, the scene that happened in front of the killer made him unable to laugh.
I saw that Ye Qingchen directly crushed the poisonous needle into pieces with force, but he himself was not affected at all.
"This is absolutely impossible. The poisonous needles I refined are extremely poisonous. Even if you have even the slightest contact with your skin, you will be infected with the poison. The poison must not have taken effect yet."
In the end, the killer had no choice but to deceive himself by saying that the poison had not yet taken effect.
However, after a long period of time, Ye Qingchen was still standing there unharmed, without being affected at all.
In the end, the killer looked at Ye Qingchen with a horrified look on his face, and said with fear on his face: "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I've had enough fun and want to go to bed. It's time for you to die too."
After saying that, Ye Qingchen looked directly at the killer in front of him, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in his eyes. In an instant, the killer in front of him turned into a puddle of ashes, and his soul disappeared.
