328 The First Assassin (21)

Suna saw everything. Yeming Country is the least affectionate place, but it is also another kind of protection.

At least under these strict conditions, everyone is difficult to offend, and people from other places dare not disturb them easily.

This is also a kind of balance, which is indirectly maintained by the poster.

Linhuai stared calmly at the tea leaves floating on the surface of the tea water. The emotion in his eyes under his eyelashes was a bit serious, "Why don't you know?"

His delicate eyebrows furrowed, "I kill people every day, and at the same time I have to deal with assassins who come to challenge me."

"What's the point of such a ranking?" He said as if he was talking to himself.

Suna was stunned, and the words of the old fortune teller suddenly popped into his mind:

"Sometimes, being too showy of strength is not a good thing."

After a few seconds of silence, he slightly raised the corners of his lips.

"I really don't know what the meaning of ranking is. But with the strength I have, I must be able to accomplish something."

Suna turned to stare at the young man beside her. The young man seemed to have no reaction to her answer, and his beautiful and clear eyes were obviously stunned.

"I think number one is more responsibility."

While he was slow to even blink, Suna quickly approached and said slowly and seriously in a low voice: "Tell me, why does Shopkeeper Lin know so clearly?"

In fact, she had already suspected it.

This man has an aura in both his demeanor and behavior, and there is almost no sound of footsteps when he walks.

The most important thing is this person!

Lin Huai lowered his thick eyelashes in silence, the lines of his facial features were delicate under the light and shadow, and his fingers slowly took out the assassin's sign.

Suna recognized the symbol of Tiaoxian Tower at a glance, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "What's the ranking?"

The elegant young man pursed his lips slightly, his eyebrows were clear, his eyelashes trembled, and he said in a low voice:

"One hundred and fifty-three."

Very ordinary numbers, nothing memorable.

Linhuai raised his eyes to see her expression, and a weight fell on his shoulders. The person suddenly came very close, and his breath sprayed on her white cheeks, seeming to be smiling:

"It's okay! I am number one, and I will protect you from now on."

"……Um."

He was still hesitating. But what the other person said made him feel a strange feeling in his heart, like something was flowing.

The snow-colored sleeves reflected the slender fingers, and the fingertips moved lightly on the knees.

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"Winter of a certain year in the Kingdom of Yeming"

The furniture in the room is ordinary, but it is very clean.

Prime Minister Lin was slandered by traitors in the royal family. After being removed from his official position, he took his family away.

There is no protection from the bureaucracy in Ye Ming Kingdom. People are afraid of accidentally getting into trouble and are careful every day. The atmosphere on the streets is depressing.

This is the first year here. Although life is not as good as before, it is fortunately peaceful and different from the hustle and bustle of the royal family.

The woman was busy at the kitchen counter, while the man resumed his old hobby of handicrafts, making oil umbrellas by the stove.

A skinny little boy followed next to him. His fluffy head was just a little higher than the stove. He was warming his hands on the stove while watching.

The clear and clear eyes widened curiously, and were round, like clear and beautiful amber.

From time to time, I picked up the pen soaked in ink and stirred it in the water bowl, as if I was playing or helping to wash the pen. Sensible and well-behaved.

Linhuai actually prefers this kind of atmosphere, where his family is around him every day. No matter how poor you are, it doesn't matter.

If you have time, use the secret books to study martial arts and follow them step by step. He wants to become stronger so that he can protect everyone around him and change the system here.

Chapter 1184

Seven hundred and fifty-two

Five hundred and eighty-four

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One hundred and fifty-eight

Sixty-one

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The number one assassin in the Ye Ming Kingdom, Lin Huai.