My Reincarnation Seems to Have Failed?

No.16 Chapter Hunting

At night, at 7:45.

On the roof of a six-story office building in the northern district of Tai'a City, Uncle De and Ren Xiaoyu held binoculars, waiting patiently for a certain boy's 'performance'.

"It's such a difficult task from the beginning."

Ren Xiaoyu glanced at the bad old man beside him: "Are you really testing him, or do you hope that he will retreat in spite of difficulties?"

Uncle De asked back with a smile, "What do you think?"

Damn Riddler, how did you survive until now?

Ren Xiaoyu resisted the urge to punch the opponent into a panda's eyes, he said: "According to the teaching schedule of the Secret Martial Arts Academy, he will not start practice until the next semester. Before that, he is just a student with empty strength."

Uncle De raised his eyebrows: "You like him very much?"

Ren Xiaoyu didn't hide it either: "This is a material that can be made, if you don't want it, then give it to me."

It's serious, and very much desired.

Uncle De looked at him with a smile: "You better save it, even if I don't want it, it's not your turn."

Ren Xiaoyu remained silent.

He already knew from Xiao Xia that there was a guy who booked this talent early, and he used the most difficult debt of favor to repay.

Thinking of this, he asked Uncle Xiang De curiously: "Do you know that Fang Jue has other arrangements after graduation?"

Uncle De's tone was flat: "I know, the exploration team, we are also very short of this now."

Ren Xiaoyu continued to ask: "Then do you know that he is going to join someone else's team?"

"You made a mistake."

Uncle De looked at him and corrected with a suppressed smile: "What he wants to join is not someone else's team, but an organized team."

Ren Xiaoyu: "⊙_⊙"

The corner of Uncle De's mouth curled up: "Stupid, right? No organization is stronger than us when it comes to poaching people."

...Forget it, anyway, everyone is in the same group, and you can borrow it when you are short of people in the future.

Ren Xiaoyu immediately felt relieved, and he asked: "Then, if something happens to him, how will you be responsible?"

Uncle De laughed and said: "With Xiao Hei here, if something happens to him, I will run naked around Tai'a City tonight."

Ren Xiaoyu: "..."

Well, do you want to secretly contact Fang Jue and let the old man run around naked?

……

……

Half a kilometer away from where Ren Xiaoyu and the two were, at the edge of a residential area, Fang Jue's figure appeared under a streetlight.

He looked ahead, where there was a logistics transfer station, and six couriers in blue uniforms and duckbill caps were moving boxes one by one to the truck.

At this time, the six couriers seemed to have noticed something, they all stopped and turned their eyes to the street lamp.

The air suddenly became strange.

Suddenly, a hoarse sound sounded like a throat being blocked among the six people.

Five of them looked vigilantly at the side of the truck where the sound source was. There, one of their companions was squatting quietly on the ground, showing nothing unusual.

wrong!

One of the red-eyed middle-aged people's complexion changed suddenly. He punched that position, the air wave rushed, the air seemed to be broken, and a piece of light scattered, and what appeared was a man clutching his throat and lying on a pool of blood. companion.

Is this hallucination? !

Realizing this, the red-eyed middle-aged man immediately shouted: "Detection! (King's language)"

Hearing the sound, a blue-eyed young man standing in the middle of the crowd immediately raised his hand, but almost at the same time, a white light beam shot towards him from a distance.

Very fast, but that is not the speed of light, so the blue-eyed youth turned sideways calmly, avoiding precisely——

laugh--!

A splash of blood splashed.

It was a man standing in front of the blue-eyed young man on the left. His right eye was pierced without warning, and his body fell straight to the ground.

"Squat down! (King's language)"

Hearing the voice of the middle-aged man with red eyes, the blue-eyed youth and the other two squatted down almost without thinking.

"Not me! (Kingdom language)"

laugh--!

Whoosh-!

Almost at the same time as the red-eyed man's voice sounded 'again', two splashes of blood splashed out.

The blue-eyed young man's neck was cut in half, and behind him, another person's left eye was also pierced with a blood hole.

One of the two struggled while clutching his throat, while the other fell to the ground powerlessly.

Four of the six have gone.

At this time, the red-eyed middle-aged man has fully realized that the visitor is a ruthless person, and his attack methods are visual deception and auditory...

"Fight forward—! (King's language)"

While hearing 'own voice', the red-eyed middle-aged man also saw 'self' standing in front of that companion, and the latter seemed to have gotten used to his orders, and rushed forward almost immediately——

laugh--!

As if he had jumped on a sharp blade, his body was broken at the waist, and he fell heavily to the ground.

The red-eyed middle-aged man stood there with a livid face, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

The air was dead silent, and suddenly, the red-eyed middle-aged man saw the blurred light and shadow in front of him, and the figure of a young man appeared, walking towards him step by step.

fake.

The red-eyed middle-aged man closed his eyes.

Almost at the same time, a piercing sound came from the left.

Hongyan took a step back in middle age, and at the same time punched towards the left side, pouring out his energy.

And at the moment when his left arm was exhausted, there was a faint tearing sound in the air, and the red-eyed middle-aged man only felt a numbness in his left arm, and his whole hand fell to the ground.

The cutting position is from front to back, and the angle is... straight ahead.

The middle-aged man with red eyes kicked forward without hesitation——

laugh--!

The sound of breaking the air and tearing resounded at the same time, that kick hit the air, but the deep tearing sound crossed the neck of the red-eyed middle-aged man, causing his head to fly up and sprinkle a rain of blood.

...The cutting position is from left to right, and he predicted my movement?

His head fell to the ground, and his red eyes gradually lost focus.

Standing in the puddle of blood, Fang Jue let out a sigh of relief. He looked around and pointed his index finger at the heads of the other five corpses——

Whoosh whoosh whoosh-

Blood spattered, and there was a blood hole in the heads of the five corpses.

Fang Jue waited patiently for nearly a minute, then squatted down, and began to grope for the red-eyed middle-aged corpse.

……

……

In the distance, on the roof of the office building, Ren Xiaoyu and Uncle De both looked dull.

Is this the end?

It took less than 6 seconds from the shot to the death of six assassins.

The fight is one-sided, no, it's not a fight anymore.

This is a one-sided hunt.

6 experienced assassins, and there were also spellcasters among them, they couldn't even fight back.

Soon, Ren Xiaoyu came back to his senses, and looked at Uncle De with a look of surprise: "This is also within your expectations... Oh, it seems not."

The bad old man also looked confused.

Uncle De swallowed, then fell into deep thought.

Ren Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing: "Why, I wanted to teach that boy a lesson, but he taught you a lesson?"

Uncle De glanced at him and said, "Instead of making fun of me, don't you have anything else to say?"

Ren Xiaoyu suppressed his smile, and looked at the young man who was still 'touching the corpse': "Tell me, how poor do you have to be for such a genius to do such a thing?"

No.17 The face is swollen

Uncle De didn't pay attention to this gag-like complaint. He picked up the binoculars and looked at Fang Jue in the distance. When he found that the young man was sorting out the hidden weapons and magic props with skill, he frowned slightly:

"I haven't seen this kid make a move in the past 3 months. Why has he changed so much?"

This is indeed suspicious.

In fact, he mainly wanted Fang Jue to see the blood this time. After all, at least half of the missions in the organization were related to killing. If a little white rabbit was allowed to mix in, there would probably be nothing left.

As a result, the little white rabbit in his cognition showed the king of the jungle.

This kind of straightforward killing method and calculation can even be used as an instructor in the organization.

Ren Xiaoyu agreed: "His quality is really unusual. It seems that there are more things covered by Yu Dingdang's light than we know."