My personal school belle president

Chapter 1822 Are you just acting? (Part 2)
Although it is a pity to kill such an excellent female assassin, since there is no way to subdue her, it is useless to keep her.

Qin Yang glanced at the healed wound on his chest, and said with a wry smile: "I was born in sorrow and died in peace. It seems that I have lived in peace for too long. Anyone who wants to kill can kill. I have to pay attention in the future."

Since getting the undead function, his vigilance has dropped significantly.

Anyway, if you can't kill him, there's no need to be vigilant or defensive, but if it goes on for a long time, I'm afraid it will infect the women around you, so you really need to get rid of this bad habit.

"You haven't drunk yet?" Qin Yang suddenly looked at Boss Xu and frowned.

Boss Xu trembled, quickly picked up the wine glass, and said in a trembling voice: "I...I'm drinking, I'll drink right away..."

When he saw the female assassin succeeding just now, he thought he was out of danger again, but before he could cheer up, he was poured with cold water again, and the little hope that had ignited in his heart disappeared instantly.

"Forget it, the time has passed."

Qin Yang didn't bother to give the other party a chance. With a wave of his arm, the dagger floating in the air streaked across a stream of light and penetrated Boss Xu's throat.

Boss Xu fell to the ground, his eyes filled with remorse.

If I had known it earlier, I would have just had a casual drink, and maybe there was still a glimmer of life. It was all because of myself.

"It's up to you next. Are you interested in serving me? By the way, help me train some assassins similar to those in the demon world." Qin Yang looked at Suzuki Nami who was locked by the soul lock, and asked lightly.

Compared to that female assassin, this soul-cultivating assassin is more precious.

Suzuki Nami sneered, "Even if I dare to surrender, do you dare to accept it?"

"If you don't dare, just sign the master-servant contract." Qin Yang shrugged.

Suzuki Nami snorted and smiled: "You are too naive. Not everyone can sign a master-servant contract, and not everyone will be loyal after signing the contract. At least for me, you have no way to let me Yield."

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Qin Yang asked.

"I'm afraid, but how can you kill me?" Suzuki Nami said to herself, "I am a body of soul cultivators, and ordinary magic tools are useless to me, and you can only trap me."

"I want to try."

Qin Yang took out a piece of burning soul wax, flicked his finger, and a few drops of wax oil with blue light stained Suzuki Nami's body.

The wax sticks to the body and burns, burning up.

Suzuki Nami didn't pay attention to it at first, but when her body was surrounded by a mysterious flame and her vitality dropped rapidly, she finally panicked and shouted in horror: "What are you!"

"It seems to be useful."

Qin Yang waved away the burning wax, and said to Suzuki Nami, who was still in shock, "Now? Do you want to work for me?"

Suzuki Nami looked at the burning soul wax in Qin Yang's hand in horror. The hellish taste of destruction and torture just now still lingered in her heart. Even the torture she suffered in training in the past was not so terrifying.

Hearing Qin Yang's words, Suzuki Nami lowered her eyelids and did not speak.

"Try again?"

"Don't, don't..." Seeing that Qin Yang was about to raise the candle in his hand, Nami Suzuki turned pale, and quickly shook her head and shouted, "I surrender, I am willing to surrender to you, please don't kill me."

"It was a little too quick to promise."

Qin Yang shook his head, "Assassins of your level, if they betray you so easily, then what's the point of spending so much energy training you?"

"Then how are you willing to believe it? Sign a master-servant contract?" Suzuki Nami asked.

"That kind of childish technique is of little use to you." Qin Yang took out an emerald green pagoda, and said lightly, "This is the Soul Shocking Pagoda, you stay in it for a while, and I will train you slowly."

Before Suzuki Nami could speak, Qin Yang threw the tower in his hand and put the opponent into the tower.

Although it was easy to kill such a soul cultivator, Qin Yang keenly felt that this woman was of great use to him, and if he could really subdue her completely, it would bring him many surprises.

Putting the Zhenhun Tower away, Qin Yang walked out of the box.

The previous hostesses and young master buddies all left here, including that Young Master Li.

However, that Young Master Li's heart was secretly shattered by Qin Yang, and he must live for a few days at most before dying, and he paid the price for his rude words.

Outside the box, only the girl who gave the pill and Zhang Xiaochan were waiting.

Seeing Qin Yang come out, the two women breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why don't you go home?"

Qin Yang asked.

The girl stepped forward and said gratefully: "Mr. Qin, thank you for the elixir you gave me just now. I believe it will definitely cure my daughter's illness. Thank you."

Judging from Qin Yang's fabulous performance just now, the elixir is definitely worth a lot. If it wasn't for waiting for Qin Yang to come out, she would have taken the elixir to save her daughter a long time ago. She is really grateful to Qin Yang in her heart.

"It's just a chance, just meet it."

Qin Yang waved his hand, but didn't take it seriously.

The woman said a few more words of gratitude, and then left. Before leaving, she secretly took a photo of Qin Yang with her mobile phone. She planned to thank her savior when her daughter was healthy in the future.

Qin Yang noticed her 'little trick' and didn't care.

At this moment, only Zhang Xiaochan was left.

She lowered her head, and said softly, "I'm sorry, brother Qin Yang."

"Let's go out and talk."

Qin Yang patted her fragrant shoulder and said with a smile.

The two walked out of the nightclub and came to the empty and lonely street.

Maybe it was because the temperature outside was too cold, the girl shrank back, subconsciously crossed her arms with both hands, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Qin Yang, who are you now...?"

"In some areas, it's just ordinary people."

Qin Yang said lightly.

"Oh."

Zhang Xiaochan nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

The two walked in silence.

After a long time, Qin Yang said, "Go back, I still have things to do."

Zhang Xiaochan paused, bit her lip, and tears welled up in her eyes.

She said softly: "Brother Qin Yang, I know I've let you down, but I just hope that one day you can come to see me and don't forget me, even if I'm really a bad girl."

"Well, I will when I have time."

Qin Yang hesitated for a moment, took out a bank card from the system space, and handed it to the other party: "I don't know how much money is in it, maybe hundreds of thousands, and the password is six digits ending in the number."

After speaking, he patted the girl on the shoulder, then turned and left.

Zhang Xiaochan watched the other party's back gradually go away, tightly holding the bank card in his hand.

Until the moment when the figure of the other party disappeared, she slowly raised her small snow-white hand, and suddenly a flame burst out from her slender jade hand, burning the bank card to ashes.

At some point, there was a man in black kneeling behind him.

"Empress Tianhou, should we postpone the plan to arrest Hasegawaji?" the man in black said calmly.

Zhang Xiaochan stretched her waist, revealing her beautiful curves, with a look of helplessness on her face: "Cancel it, since my brother Qin Yang wants his life, then forget it.

It's really helpless, after being a hostess for so long, I didn't expect to meet brother Qin Yang, and he has become so powerful.Although it ruined my plan, but... I am very happy. "

With her hands behind her back, the girl bounced away.

(End of this chapter)