The Death Warriors Who Dare Not Die
But very few people in their line of work actually get married; at most, they'll find a girlfriend.
As night deepened, Ye Qiu, who was hiding on the mountain, heard that the entire mountain had become completely quiet.
He commanded, "Mao, let's begin now, for the honor of the Ye Family, the Dragon Soul Organization, and our fallen comrades!"
"Good!"
After Mao solemnly agreed, he quietly began his ascent up the mountain.
As a professional assassin at the peak of the Heaven Realm, his stealth skills are naturally top-notch.
After sneaking into Nine Springs Mountain, he circled around a few times before finally squatting down on the spot.
Looking at the bomb he had painstakingly brought in, he touched it but still didn't dare to open the safety lock.
"Forget it, it would be such a waste for him to die like this, and besides, it might not even work out."
"To defend the organization's honor, you can't be so extreme."
"As long Qingshan, there will always be firewood to burn; Young Master Ye's thinking is still a bit too extreme."
After muttering a few words to himself, he rested for about half an hour before returning the way he came.
Ye Qiu was waiting to see what would happen.
To send Tang Yu to his doom so late at night while he was playing with women—it couldn't be more wonderful!
After waiting for a long time, they heard footsteps approaching.
He immediately grabbed his weapon and prepared to attack.
Lurking in the darkness like a venomous snake, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the enemy at any moment.
"Hi, Young Master Ye, it's me."
Upon returning, Mao sensed a murderous aura and quickly spoke up.
Why are you back?
Upon hearing that Shi Mao had returned, Ye Qiu raised an eyebrow and asked.
"Their place is too big. I didn't know where Tang Yu lived. I searched for ages but couldn't find her, and I almost got discovered."
Mao explained in a low voice.
"Didn't find your target? Why don't you just ask a disciple from Nine Springs Mountain?"
Ye Qiu asked with some dissatisfaction, "Are you unwilling?"
"No, no, of course I'd be happy to sacrifice myself for the honor of the organization!"
Mao quickly changed his tune.
If he dared to say no, it would mean he had become a traitor to the organization!
The Dragon Soul Organization will never allow disobedience. If the ruler commands the subject to die, the subject must die a martyr's death!
"That's good. I believe in your awareness and ability. Go ahead, you'll definitely succeed this time."
Ye Qiu's tone softened considerably as he offered encouragement.
Of course, his encouragement sounded more like a death knell to Mao.
So Mao began to drag his heavy steps up the mountain again.
Returning to his previous seat, he began to hesitate again, even though he had already made up his mind.
After thinking for half an hour, he finally returned the way he came.
Ye Qiu could already recognize Mao's footsteps.
Seeing that the assassin he had sent out had returned, he felt a surge of anger and hissed in a low voice.
What exactly are you doing?
"I captured the disciples of Nine Springs Mountain to inquire, but when I went there, I couldn't find Tang Yu."
Mao uttered the excuse he had prepared long ago, and whispered, "Could this guy have already left Nine Springs Mountain?"
"Impossible! He's definitely on the mountain; you just haven't found his location yet!"
Ye Qiu gritted his teeth and said, "Go find it again. This time you must succeed. Afterwards, I will have someone hold a funeral for you with the utmost honor!"
Mao agreed and continued back up Nine Springs Mountain.
Upon returning to the original location, he looked at the few lights on the buildings on the mountain and suddenly felt a pang of emotion.
These were his comrades-in-arms, who had risked their lives for him every day, and they were dead just like that.
What are honors and honors compared to being alive?
He then thought of a club he frequented, and the masseuse Xiao Hong who was always the one he requested.
She said she would work for another year, save enough money, and then go back to open a nail salon and live a good life.
She also said that people like her who work in this line of work will never be able to get married, and that it would be great if she hadn't gone into this line of work and met someone like her.
If she really did something stupid and went to die, she would find she couldn't contact her.
He must be very disappointed, right?
"I'm sorry, Young Master Ye."
After muttering something to himself, Mao silently removed the bomb from his body and placed it on the spot, choosing to escape down the back of Nine Springs Mountain.
Ye Qiu leaned against the hillside, healing his injuries while waiting silently.
As dawn approached, he still hadn't heard the explosion.
"What's going on? Are we going to get arrested?"
Puzzled, he took out his phone and tried sending a message, but received no response.
This made him realize that something was wrong, so he simply followed Mao's route.
Then he saw the bundle of bombs on the ground and immediately realized what was happening.
"Damn it, that cowardly coward!"
After cursing under his breath, Ye Qiu wished he could grab this bastard and tear him to pieces!
Everyone else bravely faced death! How could he possibly live on?
Working with such scoundrels, it would be a miracle if the Ye Family could ever revive!
With bloodshot eyes, Ye Qiu put away the bomb and gritted his teeth as he sneaked into Nine Springs Mountain.
He didn't dare, so he did it himself!
Of course, he wouldn't rush over to find Tang Yu while wearing this thing.
Instead, you need to skillfully throw it next to him and blow him up!
Right now, Tang Yu is applying medicine to Lu Junzhuo in the room.
He was indeed seriously injured in the life-or-death struggle with Ye Qiu, and he was almost killed by the self-destruction of the Heavenly Stems Squad.
Fortunately, with the protagonist's template in hand, his life is indeed exceptionally tough.
After the treatment was completed, Tang Yu said with a smile, "Then you should stay here and recover. With the Dragon-Subduing Celestial Venerable watching over things, no one will dare to cause trouble."
"Of course, with me here, young brother, you can rest assured and focus on recovering."
Old He sat smugly in the rocking chair by the door, picking at his toes with his left hand and gnawing on a braised pig's trotter with his right. Whenever Yongzi came, he would shout that it was clean and that the animals were being fed.
Today, he single-handedly fought three opponents, killing two members of the Heavenly Stems Squad, and even carrying Brother Tiger, whose meridians were severed, to the septic tank of Nine Springs Mountain.
Then, true to his word, he threw Brother Tiger in and made him eat shit.
Brother Tiger, whose meridians were severed and who had lost the ability to move, struggled in the septic tank for a while.
He ultimately drowned.
The death of a peak Heaven Realm expert in such a place is probably unheard of in the entire Ancient Martial Arts World.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, senior."
With a pale face, Lu Junzhuo gave a bitter smile and thanked him before lying down on the bed and falling into a deep sleep.
Tang Yu greeted Old He and returned to her courtyard.
When he returned, Chi Yin and Ling Han were not in the room.
The two women were worried that Ye Qiu and the other escapee might Night Kill, so they went out to keep watch and patrol.
Huang Xiaoyun went down the mountain to return to the Dark Night Organization, intending to mobilize all its resources to find Ye Qiu, who had escaped.
Slowly climbing back into bed, Tang Yu muttered to herself, "Dog System, where's the reward?"
This time, the system replied in a broken voice after about half a minute.
"Host has successfully completed the storyline. Reward... Beast Taming Art..."
After hearing the system's voice.
Tang Yu guessed that the little girl from the Divine Tree was probably doing a better job of capturing the Heavenly Dao.
Therefore, the impact on the system is becoming increasingly significant.