692. Chapter 686 Work


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  Chapter 686
  Don’t open your eyes while working. There is a strange yet familiar ceiling above your head.

  Wooden beams are stacked in a geometric pattern in front of you, and spider webs are crisscrossed above your head.

  Fang don't blink.

  The pain in my chest was a real reminder of what had happened.

  At least I didn't lose my memory this time.

  He still clearly remembered everything before he fell into coma.

  Of course, I also remember He Ping’s extremely brilliant sword.

  That was a sword that he couldn't dodge at all and could easily take his life, and the sword's edge pointed at exactly where his heart was.

  But the woman withdrew all her inner strength at the moment she was about to kill him.

  After all, the Chi Blade is not a real steel sword.

  There is no way for a steel sword to pierce with all its strength and still hold back at the same time, but this blade of infuriating energy that can be sent and received at will can easily make oneself disappear without a trace at the moment when he feels the fear of death.

  When Fang Bu recalled that sword, he couldn't help but tremble in praise.

  "Am I dead?" Fang Bie said.

  My throat is a little dry and hoarse.

  But it wasn't to the point of being unbearable, which at least meant that the moment he was unconscious didn't last long.

  Maybe he was only in a coma for one night.

  "Obviously, you're not dead yet." Yan Yu's voice came quietly from beside him.

  "So He Ping left?" Fang Bie continued to ask.

  "Obviously, she has left." Yan Yu continued.

  A voice without joy or anger.

  Fang Bie quietly put his hand on his forehead and looked at the wooden ceiling covered with cobwebs: "So all of this has nothing to do with me?" "Obviously, of course all of this has nothing to do with you

  ." Yan Yu seemed to like it This mantra is obvious.

  But Fang Bie really didn’t like it at all.

  "So how can I help her?" Fang Bie asked.

  "At least you remember everything." Yan Yu said slowly.

  She didn't say the obvious this time.

  "But what should I do if I can't remember everything before?" Fang Bie said lightly: "After all, if you can't remember something, you just can't remember it." "Then there is no way."

  Yan Yu said: " I will continue to stay by your side until you remember everything." "

  If you can't remember anything, then you are considered useless." "

  But even though you are useless, you still have a pretty good future. After all, even though you are so weak, you still have such a unique gift."

  Fang Bie looked at the ceiling and remained silent.

  After a moment, he asked: "What work are you doing here?"

  "Work?" Yan Yu turned her head and thought for a moment: "In the most popular terms, I am still an assassin agent." "

  Even in Japan, The demand is still very strong."

  "Assassin agent?" Fang Bie asked.

  "Yes, assassin agent." Yan Yu confirmed Fang Bing's doubts and gave him the answer: "There are always people in this world who want to kill but can't." "In business, one party has needs

  . It's something that one party can satisfy."

  "Others have the need to kill but don't have the ability to kill, so I will provide them with these abilities, and accordingly, I will also receive appropriate remuneration." Yan Yu spoke slowly about

  his occupation.

  Fang Bie paused and looked at the ceiling.

  "In that case, I should have been a very powerful assassin before I lost my memory."

  He still remembered the ax in his hand.

  Also remember the sword in your hand.

  The ability to kill the opponent is almost instinctive to him.

  A skill that no longer needs to be learned.

  And how long does it take to practice such skills, and how many people need to be killed.

  Fang Don't know, but also doesn't want to know.

  "Yes, one may be the most powerful assassin in the world." Yan Yu said silently.

  A person who can successfully cut off one of Qin's arms in a duel and escape alive can certainly be called the King of Assassins.

  But the current Fang Bi cannot be called the King of Assassins.

  He is just a slightly stronger young man now.

  Well, a little stronger.

  He Ping had already proven this to him.

  "Okay, so I used to be really good." Fang Bie sighed.

  "What about her?"

  Fang Bie didn't say who she was.

  But of course Yan Yu knew who Fang Bie was referring to.

  "She is the most outstanding assassin I have ever seen, and no one can surpass her so far."

  Yan Yu said slowly.

  These two evaluations are somewhat contradictory.

  But it's not actually contradictory.

  Because Fang Bie is just the most powerful assassin possible.

  And He Ping is already recognized as the strongest assassin in the world.

  There is no such thing as one.

  Fang Bie sighed: "So she is still doing the job of killing people in this country now?" "

  Yes." Yan Yu gave Fang Bie a definite answer.

  "Then the person she killed must not be an ordinary person." Fang Bie continued.

  This is a no-brainer.

  Killing a chicken is always done with a bull's-eye.

  If someone comes to this country with a cleavage knife, he will definitely not be satisfied with slaughtering chickens and dogs every day, but will stand and kill the strongest bulls.

  "Yes." Yan Yu nodded and said.

  "So, does she have any rivals in this country?" Fang Bie asked.

  Yan Yu paused for a moment. This was a question that could not be answered immediately.

  "Probably not." Yan Yu said.

  "That's possible." Fang Bie said.

  "She has never failed." Yan Yu looked at Fang Bie and confirmed.

  "That was the past, not the future." Fang Bie said softly.

  "I always feel that she should be stronger, but now she is not that strong." "

  Even if she is no longer strong, she can still kill you like an ant." Yan Yu looked at Fang Bie and said .

  "That's because I'm too weak." Fang Bie said softly.

  "By the way, can you provide me with a job?" Fang Bie said suddenly.

  "Work?" Yan Yu asked.

  "Yes, work." Fang Bie confirmed.

  "What job?" Yan Yu asked.

  "Of course it's a killing job." Fang Bie said.

  "Didn't you say that? Before I forgot everything, I was an assassin, so if I want to recall everything, of course I have to learn to kill people." The young man paused: "I think I am at least

  very good at killing people . ."

  Yan Yu laughed.

  "Why are you laughing?" Fang Bie asked.

  "Because you can't do this job well now." Yan Yu said slowly.

  "Why?" Fang Bie asked.

  "Some things cannot be explained in words." Yan Yu said with a smile.

  She lowered her head and brushed her pen on the table in front of her, and finally wrote a note and placed it gently on the table.

  "This is an order I recently received. It's a very interesting order." "

  If you want to prove that you can do this job well, complete the job for me first."

  (End of Chapter)

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