[Comprehensive] Full-level boss pretending to be new

Xiba sat in the first place, his expression was as calm as an ancient well.

Qi Ya was sent to the Sky Arena, thinking that the kid would complain and not last a year and would come back, but more than half a year later, the news came back said that he adapted well.

Mi Ji also went to the Sky Arena not long ago, originally to do a mission in the surrounding area, but he never thought that he would not come back once he went, saying that he would practice and level up there like his younger brother, and he would not go home until he reached the [-]th floor.

And an assassination mission that cost a lot of money to rush ahead of other commissions is now on the table.

If there is no accident, this task will be handed over to the eldest son Yiermi, but now Shiba is hesitant.

He looked at the two sons who couldn't come back after going to the Sky Arena, and saw himself beating a dog with a meat bun in a daze, in case the eldest son also became a meat bun that the dog took away...

"Father, is there any problem with the mission?"

Yi Ermi stared at Shiba with those empty eyes, without blinking, like a pair of fake eyes.

Under such eyes, Shiba couldn't help thinking about whether he had disabled the child's eyes during the training of Yiermi when he was a child.

As a result of careful recollection, he did not arrange training for Il fans that exceeded his body's ability to bear. On the contrary, they were more careful when beating the enemy's weak organs such as the eyes. After all, the acquired ones are always inferior to the original ones. Well.

The eldest son's dull eyes can only be described as his extraordinary talent.

"Father, is there a problem with the mission?"

Yi Erfan didn't know that his father had such a complicated mental activity, he asked again, reached for the order form on the table, and was very satisfied with the eye-catching price on it.

One order is stronger than six orders, not to mention the gratifying price, the strength of the person to be killed is also very cute.

Stuck around the 150th floor of the Sky Arena, I haven't even opened Nian, Il fans don't understand why this kind of ordinary people who can see through their skills have such a high price.

But what does all this have to do with him?

If there are more such orders in the world, tomorrow will be better.

"If there is no problem, I will leave now."

Generally speaking, Ill fans of the assassination mission will take several orders at the same time, and then arrange the most perfect route for themselves, which can just solve all the orders in their hands.

When he went home to make tea for himself, he could hear the pleasant sound of the money coming in, ding ding dong dong, very pleasant.

This kind of ding-dong sound brought him a strong sense of accomplishment, and sometimes Ill fans would suspect that he was so conscientious in accepting orders, and contracted more than half of the family's tasks, he must not simply be interested in commissions.

Of course, commission is also a very important part.

"Il fan."

Xiba was still a little uneasy, he stopped his eldest son, and found that he couldn't tell him not to accept the order, so he could only tell him: "Be careful during the mission."

Yi Ermi nodded seriously, stood up and nodded towards Shiba, and walked to her room.

With this big order, he can push out those orders with less money and more work for others to do, as for the extra time.

Blinking her cat's eyes twice, Yi Ermi pulled out a few chanting needles and stuck them in her face.

——Why don't I go to the Sky Arena to play games?

Happy to make a decision, Il fans quickly booked their tickets, and then rushed towards the sky arena empty-handed.

On the other side of the sky arena, Mi Chi, who just got off the fighting ring, seemed to have just been fished out of the water. His T-shirt and trousers were all soaked, and his shoes left footprints on the ground.

"This burden, can I take it off?"

He said a word for a long time, let a dead house play with a heavy load, only the devil in front of him can do it.

Mi Ji didn't know why he so naturally accepted the suggestion of the person code-named Huige in front of him, and hung the weight that he would never forget to wear at home all over his body.

Qi Ya was amazed at the amazing potential of his second brother. He never thought that he not only brought it, but could also play games.

"Second brother, you may be able to open a few more doors when you get home."

He sighed sincerely: "Brother, they will definitely be happy for you."

"You are stupid."

After being rejected, he had no choice but to persevere: "I've already gone back to my own home, why do I still have to push that door in? Wouldn't it be more convenient to go through the small door next to me?"

"Anyway, the watchdog dare not touch us."

"Do you still have small animals in your house?" Komaeda's hands were itching again, "I'm a little annoyed after staying in the Sky Arena for so long without going out."

"By the way, I have good news for you."

Komaeda shared his latest information.

"The one who has been fighting with us for territory, I forgot the name, in short, he took out most of his wealth, beat the enemy from the family of killers, and invited someone to come and take my head."

Qi Ya and Mi Ji looked like you were making me laugh.

"Judging from their happy New Year's Eve mood today, this commission has already been accepted, and it is estimated that the killer will come here soon."

Qi Ya: It should be the eldest brother.

Mi Ji: According to the amount of most of the net worth, it must be the eldest brother.

The two brothers exchanged glances and felt that there was a fight between gods ahead, so it was better for them not to participate.

"Second brother and I made an appointment to do physical training with Sen Lan." Qi Ya opened his eyes and said nonsense, "I also have dinner with him. If there is nothing else, the two of us will go there first."

"Mr. Gray, be careful on the road."

Mi Chi, who looked like a dead salted fish just now, immediately recovered his health, his waist was not sore or his legs hurt, and he followed Qi Ya's feet with wind.

"It seems that the person who came to take my life was an acquaintance."

And these two little mice who ran away just after hearing the news were so deliberate that Komaeda couldn't care less about them.

Then I have to do some preparations.

Touching his chin, Komaeda decided to order a big meal and wait for the guests to come.

It's just that under his attack, he can still spend so much liquidity to hire the killer. His previous action of draining the opponent's pockets is still too elegant, and must be changed.

Komaeda asked the netizen who gave him a false certificate to hack the other party's account and divide the remaining pension money of that person equally.

With the extra money, Komaeda presumptuously ordered for himself the most luxurious meal that the city can provide now. The amount of the order was so large that the hotel put the highest priority on it, and even the delivery car had bodyguards Protect.

They also included a long table that looks quite gorgeous and thick, and a series of decorations such as the exquisite candlesticks on it are also provided by the merchant. Komaeda only needs to sit in the first place, quietly drinking red wine, eating steak and waiting for people to come to the door can.

I want to ask Komaeda why he is so sure that the killer will arrive tonight.

It's just a gut feeling.

The cat licking radar in my mind is humming, and now the No. [-] little black cat in the Maoyan Legion is seriously losing weight. During this period of time, the facial features that were crowded together are slowly revealed from the fat.

With Qi Ya in front, it is impossible for Mi Ji's appearance to be so low.

In the past, he gained weight presumptuously because he was very lenient with himself. He wanted to eat and drink, as long as the speed of typing on the keyboard was still there, it would be fine.

But it's different now, playing games with a heavy load, if he doesn't want to be beaten into a pig's head, he has to fight back and beat the opponent into a pig's head in advance.

When a fat man starts to move his legs, there is nothing in this world that can stop him from losing weight. The ridiculous weight is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. He hasn't noticed it yet. The suit he wore when he first came Has become loose money.

Komaeda bad-heartedly bought the same style of clothes for him one size smaller online, and Miki, who is also a straight man, didn't notice the difference between the clothes. He still felt that he was still so fat, and his clothes were still so tight, and he was fighting in this clothes. When I was on stage, I was always worried that someone would accidentally get stretched.

That would be so embarrassing.

So Mi Chi, under the pressure of the crowd, forcibly learned to fight with his IQ, which gave full play to his talent in making bombs.

But Komaeda also stipulated the number of bombs he used in each game. There is no way, this kid does not know how to purify the gunpowder, the purity is quite high, if he is not allowed to control it, the Sky Arena will be blown from the middle of the waist possible.

Qi Ya, on the other hand, pestered Sen Lan with a shameless face, not only had to fight against the opponent in the game, but also harassed him with jokes when there was no game.

"It's not my style to run away when you can't beat it."

Xiao Zhengtai said mature words with a straight face: "Anyway, he can't beat me to death, he can only bear it until he is annoyed by me to death."

Just thinking about the daily life of these two children, Komaeda couldn't help but start laughing, he somewhat understood why Shiba had to have so many children.

Raising children is so much fun, raising other people's children is even more fun (hey

Thinking about his own age is also approaching thirty, until now he has not even had a partner, no, not even an ambiguous partner, Komaeda has the urge to bring the two cats back to him.

But this is someone else's child, so I can't move it.

Komaeda sighed into the air, dinner alone was a bit lonely, even if he ate the Big Eater set meal every day, there were too many things in front of him.

"Won't you come and have some food?"

He tilted his head and looked towards the corner where no one was around: "They are all the freshest ingredients today, and the food hunters cook them. If you miss this village, you won't have this restaurant."

Yi Ermi didn't move, he stood there quietly, showing no intention of leaving.

In the past, there were many encounters with the kind of snake spirit disease task subjects who talked to the air and tried to blow people out. When I met them for the first time, Il fans were a little flustered. I thought I was not good at learning and was discovered. How to be punished at home.

As a result, the other party scolded for a long time, then changed direction and continued, without even changing the lines.

Then Elmi realized.

This person didn't even think, how could he notice someone standing there, he must be another showman.

The kid in the dark had no intention of coming out, Komaeda could only stuff the things on the table into his stomach little by little, and in the end, he was so full that he burped.

When a person gets old, his digestion ability is no longer good. In the past, I would definitely be able to finish his food.

He squinted his eyes, opened his mouth and yawned. At this moment, a needle flew from the darkness, aiming at the top of Komaeda's spine.

If it is tied up, even if it is rescued, it will end with half-body paralysis.

Komaeda dodged, his body bent down and bounced up again, the needle passed through the phantom in less than half a second, stuck into the back of the chair opposite Komaeda, and continued forward until it was embedded in the wall Just stopped.

not dead?

Elmi frowned.