I Became an Anonymous Boss

"But now you don't need it anymore." Heiying smiled hoarsely: "It's good to have it, but you won't be reluctant if you don't have it...Compared with what you get now, what is lost?"

Man, no, the blood-clothed host lowered his head and looked at his hands, the hands that were once blood-stained countless times, the hands that were once tempered, the hands that were slowly withering... now they are white, clean and young.

He slowly clenched his hands: "It is indeed a fascinating thing to return to youth and prime. This rejuvenation is something that no one can refuse. It is worth the exchange of hard work."

"This is not rejuvenation." Soi Ying said, "It's better than a panacea!"

"But I thought that the painstaking effort to be handed over was only Lan Xiangxue." The host in Bloody Clothes said, "It's not the whole of Bloody Clothes Building."

"It's your fault, it's your own fault too. You love your feathers too much." Heiying mocked hoarsely: "Reluctant to lose his killer, he arranged for the gangster sect to siege and kill him. It was a good show, but he ruined his right-hand man... In fact, these It doesn't matter, but you absolutely shouldn't..."

Soi Ying's voice was suddenly cold: "Let her escape!"

"The eagle dog tracking is perfect. The two innate crusades should have been sure, but something must have happened." The host in blood clothes retorted.

"I'm not interested in the process, I'm only interested in the result. If it fails, it's just an excuse." Soi Ying said, "The deposit has been handed over to you, but the person we want hasn't arrived yet."

The landlord in blood clothes was at a loss for words, he said: "I will handle it myself."

"It's best to be like this." Heiying said lightly: "I can't stay here much, and I don't have much patience."

The blood-clothed host lowered his face: "How long will it take me to move freely?"

"Theoretically, it's half a month, but I'll give you a Gathering Immortality Pill, which can help you speed up. It will also take seven days."

"Enough." The blood-clothed host said.

"This Gathering Elixir is not given to you for nothing, it will be deducted from the principal remuneration."

"Yes!" said the blood-clothed landlord, "but I will still kill her."

"It's up to you." Soi Ying disagreed: "It doesn't matter whether you live or die, as long as you bring the corpse."

"Why do you want her body?"

"Want to know?" The black shadow has already drifted outside the door: "But you are not qualified to know now... You will be eligible to join when you fully adapt to this body and become a real bone."

With a bang, the door closed.

The host in blood clothes sat quietly, looking at a porcelain vase that was put down at hand.

He looked at his hand again, no matter how many times he looked at it, he never got tired of it.

The plight of the world, the rivers and lakes, the rare treasures, are colorful.

There are countless anecdotes and strange things in this miserable situation in the world, some of which are in the limelight but quickly forgotten, some of which are ignored and brought up again, and some... are strange, unpredictable and frightening.

In adversity, there are seven mysteries in total.

These seven mysteries are not a rumor, nor a secret, but a phenomenon.

Like thunder and rain, like water freezing.

These seven phenomena may be strange or strange, and there are many people who know about them, but almost no one knows the reasons behind them.

The fifth of these seven mystical phenomena is called - Unmelted Bone.

Untransformed bones are walking corpses, made of resentment, between half-life and half-death, devouring the lives of others to live, needing to drink blood and eat flesh, but all fallen people are addicted to the sweetness of flesh and blood.

The host in blood clothes never imagined that he would become indestructible. Not only did his appearance fade away, but he also regained the strength he had in his heyday.

But from Sombra's voice, he is not really boneless, at least not yet.

It doesn't matter, the meal has to be eaten slowly, he has already seen the possibility of going further.

The blood-clothed landlord believes that this is one step away.

"Not too far."

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In the morning, Bai Long dug the ground for a while in the mass grave outside Jinling City, and lowered the coffin.

"You said that you are really... come to kill people and are still in a daze, don't be an assassin if you sing your skills for so long."

"Death is so embarrassing, and forced me to lose a coffin."

"It's true that even if you die, you will earn a fortune."

Shirataki shoveled the soil, covered it with mud, erected a nameless stone tablet randomly, and inserted three sticks of incense, which was regarded as worship.

The dead are the most important, even if it is an assassin who doesn't have much attention, it is his duty to help dig a hole and bury him.

After the end, Bai Taki returned to Jinling City, because he had nothing to do, and he already planned to return to the present world.

This is the correct way to open the traverser. It is impossible to have endless tasks every day, endless branch lines and main lines, and life will not be so tight.

After all, the boundary gate tasks here are not mandatory to be completed, which is much more humane than a big egg in a certain space.

Shirataki seems to come and go very casually, especially when he has nothing to do, he will choose to return to the present world to play games for a while.

Returning to Linglong Xiaozhu, he glanced at the red carp splashing in the water, and casually sprinkled a handful of rice.

This fish is just greedy, just like Xingshu is greedy.

In the ten years of cold spring, the red carp has nothing to eat, and it has grown into a size that cannot be stewed in a pot.

"Let's go back first."

"I didn't bring any textbooks this time, and it's inconvenient for self-study and review. I really have to consider buying a generator and bringing them here."

He muttered, raised his hand to call out the gate, and the illusory gate appeared in front of his eyes.

However, at this moment, a sudden knock on the door interrupted his return to the city.

The gate is invisible to others, but if someone interferes, he will not be able to pass through it. It is worth mentioning that he has never tried to bring living things to another world.

"Here we come." Bai Taki opened the door: "Knock on the door early in the morning, where is the taiko master here? Aren't the neighbors around sleeping?"

"How can there be any residents in these four weeks? It's already under the sun!"

Outside the door is a maid with a ponytail, Tao Hong, the maid of Yanyun Mansion.

"Are you...you finally figured it out and decided to skip work?" Bai Taki stroked his chin and analyzed violently.

"That's not true, Young Master teased me again." Tao Hong puffed her cheeks: "You clearly know what it is."

"No, this, I really can't figure it out." Bai Taki rubbed his chin: "Could it be that he got the news and whereabouts of someone?"

"No, this one is also working hard, but I haven't collected information so quickly." Tao Hong said bluntly: "My lord, it's about the fish, fish!"

"...Fish?" Bai Taki looked at the red carp: "You really came to fish? No, it has to learn the shadow clone technique."

"Miss said so, let me inform the young master that the fish has bitten the hook." Tao Hong reported her message: "Please hurry to Yanyun Mansion, young master, Tantai Ziyue is in a very bad situation now!"

Chapter 57 This wave, this wave is the willingness to take the bait

At that time, in front of the gate of Yanyun Mansion, swords were on the verge of breaking out.

Yan Qixia carried a bamboo chair and sat at the main entrance of the mansion.

With one hand resting on his cheek, his head tilted, his legs crossed, his gaze indifferent.

Condescendingly overlooking the group of people outside the door, with a calm expression, he tapped the armrest of the seat with his fingers slowly.

Her every frown, smile, and every move are full of beauty. Even this domineering queen-style sitting posture makes people feel comfortable no matter how they look at it.

Yan Qixia seldom puts on this kind of posture, and occasionally uses it, usually at the negotiating table.

I still remember that in the past, the son said earnestly... a concave shape has its own momentum bonus, and it is always right to learn a few more postures.

She thought it made sense.

It's like now that Yan Qixia moved a stool and just sat at the gate of Yanyun Mansion, glanced lightly, and didn't say a word.

In front of the door, there were seventeen muscular brothers who dared not take a step forward. It was as if a layer of super glue had been applied to their feet. They wanted to pass, but the soles of their feet were stuck to the shoes, and the shoes were stuck to the ground. Can't get up.

The servants of this group of Tantai aristocratic family are all warriors without exception, and the guards headed by them are even more innate by eating the resources of the aristocratic family.

With the Tantai family as their backer, they can walk sideways in Jinling City, and more than [-]% of the forces can ignore it.

But Yanyun Mansion is not listed here.

Marquis Yanyun is dead, and there is no one to inherit the position of marquis, but Yan Qixia, as the daughter of a marquis, has both status and status, and has a background in the imperial court, and she alone supported the Marquis of Yanyun's mansion, which seemed to be about to come to an end. It only took half a year He took back all the original property, and even doubled it.

Even if it can't compare with the background of a thousand-year-old family, in Jinling City, which has a three-acre land, it can be called the helm of a top family.

Naturally, Wu Nuyuan didn't dare to intrude.

But now he has to break through.

Because the eldest lady escaped and stayed in Yanyun Mansion, he came to arrest her under the order of the acting head of the family.

Originally, she rushed to the gate of Yanyun Mansion aggressively, thinking it was just a procedure, Yan Qixia should cooperate, this is an internal dispute of a thousand-year-old family, you, an outsider, should not intervene.

Who knew that Yan Qixia not only took care of it, but also moved the stool to the door, and sat down lightly.

The top three rich women in Jinling sat on the chair, looking lazy and domineering at the same time.

Yan Qixia didn't say anything, and Wu Nuyuan didn't dare to enter.

A group of brothers and nobles stood basking in the sun, and the warriors were physically tough and mentally tough. This kind of suffering is not even considered as a college animal military training.

But when they watched, they couldn't help feeling dry mouthed, even sweating profusely, panting and spitting constantly.

The beauty is beautiful and delicious is one reason, another reason is that Yan Qixia not only sits at the door, but also sets up a table of pastries, tasting from time to time, drinking tea, flipping through books, looking very contented.

This girl doesn't know who she learned the psychological tactics from, she is simply not a human being.

"Miss Yan..." Wu Huyuan waited for half an hour, and finally couldn't hold back: "We are just here to pick up someone, there is no malicious intention, absolutely no intention of conflicting with Yanyun Mansion."

Yan Qixia closed the book and let out a crisp sound of criticism. She half-closed her eyelids: "There is no malice? It means, can there be malice?"

Wu Nuyuan's tone faltered: "I didn't mean that."

"Whether you are or not, I have no plan to let you enter the gate of Yanyun Mansion." Yan Qixia said coldly: "Please go back, otherwise you will have to bask in the sun for a whole day."

She had no intention of letting people go at all, and her attitude was very tough.

"Miss Yan!" Wu Huyuan said loudly: "This is a matter of Tantai's family, please think again!"

"So?" Yan Qixia rested her cheeks: "Based on who's words, you plan to rush into my mansion to search for someone? Oh, good tone."

"We followed all the way here!" Wu Huyuan said angrily: "Who doesn't know that this generation is the territory of Yanyun Mansion?"

"Then you say so." Yan Qixia leaned forward slightly, lowering her upper body: "If I lose a cat or dog near Tantai's house next time, can I bring hundreds of people in to search?"