[MTL]A Professional Assassin

6-7

At that time, the original body and Shaofeng Xianjun had not yet separated, and Shaofeng Xianjun was still the Taoist companion of the original body at that time - although almost no one knew about it.

Thanks to this sad memory, Lin Yuetian was able to imitate Lushui more realistically. Shaofeng Xianjun had no intention of answering his question, and lowered his head to look at the scroll of jade slips in his hand.

Lin Yuetian approached him and said softly, "Senior brother, are you unhappy?"

Shaofeng said: "It has nothing to do with you, go back."

"Shall we go back together?"

Shao Feng frowned slightly, showing a hint of impatience: "...Lu Shui, I still have business to deal with, you can go."

This is a living handle falling into his arms! Lin Yuetian couldn't help but get angry. Hearing this, he was overjoyed, and immediately imitated Lu Shui's crazy appearance and asked sharply: "Shao Feng! You are my Taoist companion, I have loved you for hundreds of years! We will I agree, why do you treat me like this?!—Could it be that you really like that guy? You like Lin Yuetian?! So you want to neglect me for a dead person...? He hurt me, he hurt me Do you believe it!? Want me to remind you?—You already believed it!"

Xianjun Shaofeng flipped his palm over, and the jade slip was pressed on the case, making a crisp sound: "Lushui, why are you crazy?"

It's a pity that he thought that he would be able to trick Shaofeng into telling him his love. It's really not that easy.

To be honest, Lin Yuetian doesn't like acting like this either. He likes to enjoy life and doesn't want to overwork himself. However, he is very professional. Since the system appeared, Lin Yuetian has been mentally prepared: he treats the task as a big business. In order to do a good job in business, it is not impossible to endure a not-so-good work rhythm and Party A's requirements. This is his quality as a gold medal killer.

"Okay... I'm sorry, it was my fault, Senior Brother," Lin Yuetian slowed down again, looking as if he had all kinds of grievances in his heart, but forced a smile, "Okay! Senior Brother, look, I will take us I brought back my wedding dress. Does it look good? It must be the perfect fit for the ceremony. Good brother, try it on and see if it fits?"

Shaofeng Xianjun frowned, hesitated and struggled for a long time, and finally compromised until Lin Yuetian tried to simulate going crazy again. He snatched away the wedding dress that Lin Yuetian was holding, and put it on with the same technique.

The result, of course, was a brace.

Seeing Xianjun Shaofeng, who seemed to be stuck in place, and found that he couldn't break free after several attempts, Lin Yuetian got up first and threw two soundproofing spells at the entrance of the hall. Shaofeng Xianjun couldn't move, but he still stood tall: "This spell has the realm of transcending calamity, where did you get it?"

Lin Yuetian sighed secretly: If there is no competition, there will be no progress. Looking at this world lacking killer organizations, the security awareness of the monks is really not good, and I haven't guessed the clue yet. He lifted his camouflage spell, revealing the beautiful face of the original body, turned around and said hello: "Hello friend, do you remember me?"

Shaofeng was shocked, his pupils trembled: "You are still alive."

"Why not?" Lin Yuetian said, "By the way, let me ask you a question: Do you love me?"

When Shao Feng heard this, his heart trembled.

In fact, for Shaofeng, he did not seriously injure the original body because he believed in Lushui's slander. In fact, he knew very well how naive and foolish the original body was. Even if he was robbed of love, he would never do anything to hurt others. Lushui's slander was just a pretense, no matter what, Shaofeng made up his mind to remove the original body. The reason is very simple, because Lin Yuetian is very strong, although the original body has no intention of fame and fortune, and is devoted to himself, Shaofeng Xianjun still does not believe that he will always be infatuated, and that he can really resist the "number one monk in the world" forever. The lure of the name. Being alive is the biggest threat.