MTL - The Daily Life of the Immortal King-Chapter 20 The first killer hidden on campus

Sun Rong remembers that the last time she was protected in a closed style, was when she was practicing qi junior high school.

At that time, a group of non-looking social **** provoked herself, and once threatened to kidnap her.

As a result, the next day, Huaguo Shuilian Group hired a large number of powerful cultivators, and cleaned up all the dark and evil forces around the junior high school. Even the old lady who touched the porcelain at the street did not let go and was expelled from the city.

After that experience, all underground forces have listed Sun Rong as the number one object to provoke, and no one rushed to provoke the young lady casually.

Of course, the situation is slightly different this time.

Ying Ying Liu is an international first-class killer organization. The baffles of those underground street crossings are naturally incomparable. This group of assassins who did not blink is likely to start directly on Sun Rong's asylum. Principal Chen also took this into consideration and rejected Shang Feng's opinion.

This is probably the tightest protection since the 60th Middle School was established. Teachers or security teams have been assigned to the garden, corridors, and even toilets for three laps and three laps.

The teacher's office arranged by Sun Rong is the innermost room on the first floor. The exit near the office has been completely closed, but there is only one old antique in the large office.

"Student Sun looks very nervous? Would you like to have a dessert to ease it?" Old Antiques opened the desk drawer while marking his homework. This drawer was specially prepared by Old Antiques for his snacks.

Sun Rong just glanced at the space structure of the drawer, and everyone was shocked. The snacks in this drawer were even more exaggerated than the supermarket inventory.

Sun Rong sighed and shook her head in a lack of interest. Although this was not the first time, this time it made her feel inexplicable.

Because the cause of the whole assassination was the date of the Xiao family compound, and the thought of that awkward date, Sun Rong felt inexplicable, always felt that he seemed to forget something.

He was rescued by a mysterious man in the end, but who is this mysterious man who protected himself and his classmate Wang Ling ...

"Hey, it can make Sun Rong so annoyed, Wang Ling, really blessed."

The old antiques have also been young, and naturally know what Sun Rong is thinking: "If you want to get closer, you have to do what you want, understand?"

Sun Rong's face turned red: "... but I don't know, Wang Ling, what do you like."

"You don't know, you can ask me."

Old antique smiled, took out a bag of snacks from the drawer.

干 "Dry ... crispy noodles?"

The old antique nodded, such as chicken pecking rice: "Well, Wang Ling students often come to me to buy."

蓉 Sun Rong was completely surprised: "... Ms. Wang, do you still sell snacks?"

The old antique sighed: "Now the General Administration of Education strictly prohibits teachers from offering tuition classes, so I have to sell snacks to earn extra money. I ca n’t eat enough food by teaching alone."

"..." Sun Rong stared at the bag of crispy noodles on the table, lost in thought.

Uh ...

When Sun Rong was thinking wildly on Sun Rong's side, the assassination operation on the other side had officially started.

In the men's toilet on the first floor of the school, a school guard was fainted in the compartment by remote injection of anesthetic.

的 The man who broke in through the vents mercilessly wiped out all of the uniform of the school guard, and in order to prevent the school guard from waking up to report, he didn't even leave him.

Stealing beams and changing columns is a required course for killers. And for this, men are clearly familiar.

Funeral love is the second of the three, and the international killer ranks 16th. Xu Feng is by no means fame.

Adjusted his uniform and tie in front of the mirror, Xu Feng made his face completely easy to form the picture of the school security certificate, and walked out of the toilet quite freely.

Although he didn't know what happened to Da Ying Xu Ying and San Shao Xu Jian, Xu Feng found that the mission signal had not disappeared.

Are these two people bothered by any trouble?

Xu Feng didn't think much, and walked directly towards the direction of the target signal.

Near the target signal, there are three teacher offices, and the remaining two have been closed. Only the innermost one is still on.

Assassinate the target, right there!

外 The protection work outside the school was so leak-proof, but there was not even a security officer in the corridor where the target was located.

Xu Feng sneered, this kind of empty city plan has no effect on the movie stream at all. Long before the post was sent to the 60th middle school, Yingliu quietly installed the signal source on Sun Rong. No matter where Sun Rong is, you can monitor it.

Xu Feng stepped in his pants pocket and walked to the lighted office door, spreading his senses and feeling his breath.

In addition to the target person, the entire office actually arranged only one teacher to be responsible for protection ... And, it is also a fat man who only knows about snacking.

Xu Feng felt that the entire video stream was seriously underestimated.

This attitude to break the high school and face the challenge of the world-class killer organization?

Yeah ...

I stood at the door of the office, and Xu Feng took a sigh of relief. As a first-rate red forging killer in the movie stream, he would use action to make these people who ignored the movie stream pay the due price.

Thought of this, Xu Feng opened the door of the office.

In the room, old antiques were discussing love knowledge with Sun Rong happily in front of a small blackboard.

The face of the old antique was dark, and he had felt the murderous spirit of Xu Feng.

The next moment, the sword flickered, and the other party didn't even say hello. He just found a flying knife and threw it over.

"Teacher be careful!"

The whole process is like lightning. The process from drawing a knife to throwing a knife is less than one second. Sun Rong finds that his eyes can't follow the trajectory of the flying knife at all. When he looks back, the dangerous flying knife is stable Dang is sandwiched between the fingers of old antiques.

"Jin Dan's peak in the later period is indeed a red forging killer sent by Yingliu, and it is really powerful." The old antique smiled a little, and lay a flying knife on his desk.

Xu Feng was also a little stunned. Just this time, he was already full of energy and pointed to the point. The speed was only slightly slower than the bullet. And the blades are specially strengthened enough to penetrate the Jindan period.

From entering the door to the flying knife, the entire process took less than three seconds for Xu Feng, but Xu Feng did not expect that a Pu Gao teacher who had not experienced any professional combat training could catch his dead fly so accurately. Knife.

"Who is your Excellency?" Xu Feng always felt that the person in front of him seemed somewhat familiar.

"It doesn't matter who is next." Old Antique smiled.

Aside, Sun Rong slightly covered her mouth, and did not hide the shock in her eyes.

The old antiques in front of my eyes are still as kind as in class in the past, and they have the iconic eyes when I smile. But the breath on her body made Sun Rong feel a little different from the usual class.

锋 Xu Feng's expression was bleak, and his ability to catch his flying knife proved that this person's strength was comparable to himself. How can an ordinary high school teacher queue appear as such a master for nothing?

现在 But now, it's not about these times.

锋 Xu Feng knew that he should not stay long. As long as Sun Rong was killed, his task would be completed.

He shook his hand, and instantly added a black pistol with a muffler installed in his hand. With almost no pause, he aimed directly at Sun Rong. With a bang, the spirit bullet broke from the gun barrel, the bullet was not coming, and the wind was blowing Face!

"Come on!"

The speed of the nimbus is ten times that of the flying knife. Xu Feng does not believe that old antiques can catch bullets out of thin air!

Old antique glanced at Xu Feng, still indifferent. Sitting there rock-solid, like a Mount Tai. At the same time, his eyes were calm and there was no wave.

Purr ...

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Amazingly, those **** actually caught the warhead like a fly again: "The martial arts in the world, all invincible ... but fast, not broken!"

Then there was silence.

Sun Rong was shocked to say nothing: "..."

Xu Feng was petrified again: who is this Tamar! ?

"In recent years, the shadow stream has faded. The people who have been trained have become more and more incompetent." The old antique sighed gloomily.

This tone made Xu Feng startled! In such a tone ... such a powerful strength, Xu Feng can only associate with only one person!

The next moment, Xu Feng could not help but sweat!

Alas ... this is a character he can't provoke!

"Sorry, sorry, how offended!"

Xu Feng immediately left and wanted to leave.

"Come when you want to, just leave if you want ... you might as well put me in your eyes, right?" The old antique threw the bullet into the trash can, and then picked up a chalk head in the blackboard slot.

"If you want to get started with my students, you should pay some price ..."

锋 Xu Feng instinctively felt a hint of danger: "What do seniors want to do?"

"Do nothing."

Old Antique smiled slightly: "Just want to give you a lesson."

"哧! ——"

As soon as the voice fell, a bright light rushed from the fingertips of old antiques! Erupted from the fingertips of old antiques at a speed that surpassed the spirit bombs, piercing the void.

Xu couldn't react at all, Xu Feng's eyes widened suddenly to the extreme.

"Uh……"

But soon, the sound came to an abrupt halt.

He sinks his head in disbelief.

I saw, a chalk head, and a bang, pierced his chest.

Uh ...