Raising Orphans, Not Assassins

Vol. 1 - Chapter 40 - Don’t Set the Fire, Dad Will be Angry!

Jiangning County, Guandao Teahouse.

Qin Yi pushed the hilt of the sword with her left hand, revealing a cold blade.

She looked at Deacon Huang calmly.

Deacon Huang had a gloomy face, and the veins on his neck were throbbing.

The man named Huang San put his hands behind his chest, staring at Deacon Huang, and spoke frivolously.

"I was in Shaoxing Prefecture and found that the fourth-grade assassins of Fengyu Tower changed their careers to kidnappers."

"As assassins, they don't kill people anymore, which is really interesting."

Huang San retracted his gaze, turned around, sat on the bench, and smiled: "What's more interesting is that in several nearby prefectures, the low-grade assassins of Fengyu Tower are all kidnappers."

"Only silver and gold medal killers are still taking missions."

Huang San picked up the cold tea on the table, poured it into the cup, and took a sip.

"What's more interesting is that several of the younger assassins I had high hopes for are dead."

"They're completely dead. Although those younger assassins are not very powerful, they all have their own characteristics. But all of them are dead."

Huang San put down his teacup, looked directly at Deacon Huang, and said in a gloomy tone: "Deacon Huang, tell me. Can such a coincidence happen in this world? What are those low-level assassins doing?"

Qin Yi, who was standing by, retracted her left thumb and sheathed her sword again. She also sat on the bench, waiting for Deacon Huang to speak.

Deacon Huang closed his eyes and said slowly:

"Last month, Qin Yi exchanged the handwritten copies of "Rain Character Technique" and "Rainy Body Technique" from the hall. That day, she was supposed to die at the Yuelai Inn in the south of the city. Someone said that they saw a little girl coming out of the Yuelai Inn. I just sent someone to Yuhang Orphanage."

Qin Yi's face changed drastically after hearing this.The left hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble.

Deacon Huang opened his eyes again and sneered: "Since you are from Fengyu Tower, you should know the information of Fengyu Tower. The wind and rain in the world, as long as Fengyu Tower wants to hear it, it can hear it."

Qin Yi did not hesitate, turned around and stepped on the ground, her body was as light as a bird, and she flew ten feet in the air and rushed to the city.

Huang San still sat beside Deacon Huang and smiled: "Deacon, I have no worries. You didn't expect me to turn against you. I just want to know the reason, tell me, and I won't kill you. After all, it was you who gave me the name Huang."

Deacon Huang showed a trace of relief on his old face, and murmured: "You still have a conscience. Unlike her, she only has Fengyu Tower in her eyes, she is loyal and brave... But she doesn't remember the old friendship."

There was a hint of sarcasm in the last tone.

"Since you want to hear it, then I'll tell you." Deacon Huang's eyes regained calmness and looked at Huang San again.

The two looked at each other.

Huang San's heart trembled.

What kind of eyes were those?

Deacon Huang's eyes were filled with sadness and weeping, and he felt like... an old dog who had lost his home.

"Come out." Shi Shisan stood in the yard and said lightly.

Xiaolian stood behind the door and took a deep breath.

With her hearing ability, she could hear the other party, and the other party could certainly hear her.

Xiaolian did not go out. She walked to the bed and took out a black brocade bag from under the bed.

Inside was a heavy hidden weapon.

"Ah! "

Shi Shisan couldn't help but scream, and he subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands.

It was pitch black in front of his eyes, and there was a severe pain in his eyes, which was so painful that it drove people crazy.

Suddenly, he felt a cold feeling in his throat, and the subsequent screams were blocked.

It seemed that there was an extra hard object on his neck.

Shi Shisan's body stiffened, and his hands moved from his eyes to his throat, and he touched a cold flying knife.

His consciousness gradually blurred.

Shi Shisan couldn't figure out how he died.

He was a third-grade warrior.

A silver assassin of Fengyu Tower.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

The sound of hidden weapons was endless.

Xiao Lian kept taking out hidden weapons from the hidden weapon bag with her right hand, and her dexterous and fair little hands were like butterflies flying.

The technique was dazzling and made people feel psychedelic.

Xiao Lian didn't react until the bag was empty. She softened and knelt on the ground with her head down.

"Drip... Drip..." A subtle sound was heard. The ground of the courtyard was wet with tears.

"Mother..." Xiaolian lowered her head and sobbed softly.

Just after crying twice, she heard a familiar sound of footsteps.

Xiaolian raised her head in a hurry and saw Daming with a small axe on his waist, standing blankly in the yard.

"Da... Da Ming..." Xiaolian spoke a little stutteringly, and was even more at a loss.

Daming stared at the body on the ground that was pierced like a hedgehog by hidden weapons, and suddenly smiled and said: "Bad guy?"

"Yeah. "Xiao Lian nodded subconsciously.

Da Ming didn't say much, he turned and walked into the east wing.

Looking at Da Ming's departing back, Xiaolian opened her mouth, but her throat seemed to be blocked and no sound came out. Xiao Lian felt a strong sense of guilt and uneasiness.

For the first time, she had the idea of ​​leaving.

She didn't want the orphanage to be involved in these things. If the officials came, the orphanage would be in trouble.

At this moment, Xiao Lian was full of regret.

"Da Da..."

Footsteps were heard in the yard again. Da Ming walked to the corpse with a sack in his hand and clumsily stuffed the corpse into the sack. He twisted one end of the sack a few times and carried it on his shoulder.

While Xiao Lian watched feeling dazed, Da Ming walked out with the sack on his back. He took a few steps and suddenly turned around, with a bright light flashing in his eyes.

Daming reminded Xiao Lian honestly: "Don't set fire, Dad will be angry."

When Xiao Lian met Da Ming's eyes, she felt confused. Looking at that honest face, Xiao Lian felt a little strange.