Chapter 130
From the beginning to the end, Tang Xi has been sitting quietly on the seat, looking ahead, her thin and slender body is straight, a plain white hand rests naturally on the chair handle, and beats the rhythm if there is nothing , seems to be humming a ditty.

Thousands of noises are just clouds behind her, and the commotion caused by her is not taken seriously by her.

Tang Xi was the first Class A assassin to arrive at the main hall, and the other nine chairs in the high position are still empty.

It shouldn't be, Tang Xi secretly guessed, usually she is the last one to arrive, today she has been waiting for so long, why hasn't anyone else come yet.

The people in the main hall have arrived one after another. Today's protagonists, the new killers who came out of the underground palace, stood in the center of the wide arena, neatly arranged in several rows, all wearing black robes and masks, everyone's eyes Inside are sharp and vigilant like hawks, they are quietly waiting for the order to start the assessment.

After another incense stick time, the gate on the field opened again.

Wearing a black robe, Ren Sang wore a silver mask, with a straight figure and steady steps. In the eyes of everyone, he walked to the seat next to Tang Xi and sat down slowly.

On weekdays, everyone in Yongye Pavilion wears black and blue-faced fang masks. Only in today's occasions when different identities are treated differently, will they wear masks that symbolize their respective identities.

Tang Xi glanced at the closed door, then at Ren Sang, "Where are the others?"

There are ten first-class killers, and it shouldn't be later than him, the master of Yanmen.

Ren Sang glanced at her, his eyes behind the mask were steady and quiet, his voice was light, and he said concisely, "One defected, two died during the mission, and the remaining five were demoted to Class B because of poor mission results last year."

Tang Xi blinked, so... now only she and Ren Sang are the only Class A killers left?
"Lord Yanmen, are you about to start?" A black-robed man came forward and bowed to ask. He was wrapped in a black robe, and his age could not be seen, but from his old and hoarse voice, one could tell He is at least 50 years old.

Ren Sang raised his slender fingers slightly.

The old man realized instantly, nodded, bowed his waist and took a few steps back, turned around to look at the killers in the center of the ring, and raised his voice, "The 210th session of Yongye Pavilion, the new killer assessment, starts now!!"

The old but loud voice echoed throughout the palace, and the noisy crowd fell silent instantly. Everyone's eyes fell on the ring, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

There is a commander on the ring, leading a group of newcomer killers to the open space under the ring, and then they will face each other one-on-one in the order determined by drawing lots in advance.

The winner will advance to the next level, and the loser will become an ordinary killer.

Tang Xi propped his head, watching the fight on the ring in boredom.

Her position has an excellent viewing line of sight, and she can clearly see everyone's moves on the bright side and the tricks behind the scenes.

Because it is a killer organization, it is not required to be aboveboard in all the arenas of Yongye Pavilion.

As long as it can eliminate the opponent in the shortest time, any means can be used.

Tang Xi was not interested in these fights at all. Her interest was naturally the man beside her.

Turning his head slightly, Tang Xi glanced at Ren Sang. He sat upright, with his hands on his knees, looking at the ring, as if fascinated by it. From the looks of others, he seemed serious and obsessed.

Tang Xi twitched the corners of her lips in disdain. She had been with him day and night for ten years. How could she not know his virtues?Just pretending to be serious.

(End of this chapter)

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