Elegant Killing: I Became the Villain Behind the Scenes

Because Nan Yuan had read early, he went out first after washing.

He felt the cool morning air, looked at the various breakfast stalls on the roadside, and for the first time felt that the world looked so pleasant.

Sure enough, the mood changed, and the feeling of seeing things was different.

He was going to buy breakfast and take it to school.

But while waiting, he heard customers whispering.

"I heard that no, there are dead people near the East Alley again!"

East Alley is the place where Nan Yuan woke up.

"Again? Didn't you say that one died the other day?

"I was shopping yesterday and passed there, and I saw that it was blocked again, and it is said that two more people were killed, there was no monitoring or anything, and the murderer has not been caught yet!"

"My God, Linhai City has always had good security, how could something like this happen?"

"Who knows? Fortunately, I can't live in that vicinity, otherwise I have to worry all day!

Nan Yuan's eyes froze, and his expression was slightly cold.

Could it be that the man killed before? Sure enough, he hasn't left Linhai City yet.

"Classmate, your onigiri." At this time, the stall owner handed him the packaged rice balls.

Nan Yuan looked back: "Thank you."

"Congratulations to the master for triggering the mission: kill a special person in a week, and the successful mission rewards 600 kill points ×."

Qi suddenly spoke up, and Nan Yuan squinted slightly.

"Do you know where that person is?"

Qi did not hide it: "Master, I followed you when you first came to this world, and placed a tracking mark on that person.

"You healed my injuries too?"

"Yes, master."

Nanyuan Xin Dao no wonder....

With such a big blood hole in the chest, how could an ordinary person heal in a few days.

After walking for about fifteen minutes, he arrived at the school.

Nanyuan is located in Pingyun University, which is regarded as a key university.

Walking into the classroom, there were already many people in the classroom, and Nan Yuan did not pay attention.

The original owner's grades are biased, his family is average, his appearance is not outstanding, and he is not good at words and more introverted, so he does not have a strong sense of existence in the class, and there are few who play well.

He walked to the last position by the window, sat down and rethought in his mind the experience of cultivating evil spirits while eating balls, intending to practice evil spirit secret techniques for a while.

His table mates looked at him in amazement: "Yuanzi, how do I feel that you have turned white?" "

The name of the same table is Chen Hean, wheat-colored skin, a strong figure, a lot of exercise at a glance, and a very good personality.

And he also happens to be the representative of the physical education class, has a good relationship with Nanyuan, and often invites him to dinner.

Nan Yuan smiled and said, "You're blind."

"No, I feel like your hands are a lot whiter." He said, and stretched out his hand to compare with Nan Yuan's, which was indeed a little different.

"Maybe I haven't been in the sun a lot lately."

Nan Yuan made an excuse at random, lowered his head and ate the rice ball, the classroom was a little noisy now, and he heard many people discussing things in the East Alley.

The school is not far from there, and some students live in this neighborhood, and they know about it as soon as they are spread ten or hundred.

Now is the age of the most curious, and I have never heard of this kind of thing before, so they are all discussing it excitedly.

Even if it is close to here, most people do not feel fear, because they do not feel that this kind of thing will happen to them, but just listen to it as a novelty.

They all grew up in peace, where have they ever seen real bloody scenes?

Nan Yuan secretly shook his head.

Chen Hean also reminded him: "Yuanzi, you go home and try not to go around the East Alley, this sounds too cautious."

"Good."

After a few minutes, the bell rang, and the head teacher, Zhou Hong, stepped into the classroom.

Everyone quieted down and returned to their seats and took out their books.

The homeroom teacher, Zhou Hong, is a federal language teacher and is very strict, and the students are afraid of her.

The world is made up of federations, and the lingua franca is the federal language.

But the same as the English of his previous life, only the name is different here.

Nan Yuan seemed to be staring at the federal language textbook, but he was actually operating the cultivation of evil energy secret arts.

With the operation of the secret technique, he felt that the qi and blood in his body were flowing at an accelerated pace, the evil energy in the dantian position was growing at an extremely slow rate, and his brain became clearer.

He mobilized the rhythm of his breathing, and the feeling of growing power made him feel comfortable.

Unconsciously, after a morning of class, Nan Yuan had been practicing the Evil Spirit Secret Art.

When the bell rang, many students breathed a sigh of relief and went to the cafeteria for lunch.

Nan Yuan also ended his cultivation and stretched his lower body.

"Master, your current strength can completely kill that special one." Qi felt that his master's cultivation speed was beyond imagination.

Thinking of that dagger, a coldness flashed in Nan Yuan's eyes: "I forgot to ask before, how is the strength of the special person divided?"

"Master, the special ones in this world are F to A from low to high, and the strongest ones are S and SS.

Below the F level, it is not in the flow, and the special person is below the F level.

"So I'm below F now?"

"No, master, you are now F-level strength, but you lack some actual combat."

Reaching F-level strength in one day is logically a fantasy, and no one can do it at all.

But Nan Yuan's cultivation speed was extremely fast, coupled with the fact that the evil energy was already extremely powerful, and he actually reached the F level in one day, and the system was very surprised.

At this time, Chen Hean patted him: "What are you doing stunned?" Go to dinner.

Nan Yuan pulled out of his thoughts and said with a smile: "Let's go." "

The canteen of Pingyun University is still good, clean and cheap, but there are not many types.

The two made a bowl of rice, and Chen Hean bought two bottles of Coke and handed one bottle to Nan Yuan: "I said, you have a lot of energy today, and the other day I saw that you didn't rest well and had something on your mind." "

So obvious?"

Chen Hean nodded: "Yes, we have been at the same table for two years, and I still don't know you?" But if you have something to tell me, don't hold it in your heart. He

knew that there was a younger brother in Nanyuan's family, and he sometimes had low self-esteem, for fear that he would exploit the horns.

Nan Yuan took a sip of cola: "It's nothing, it's just that I had a sense of crisis before, and I felt that I was studying too poorly and couldn't achieve my goals."

Yesterday I figured it out, I have to study hard, achieve all my goals, get all the things I want.

Chen Hean didn't notice the strangeness of his words, and suddenly realized: "No wonder you haven't played much with your phone recently, but it's good, I also have to work hard, let's get a good university together!"

Nan Yuan nodded with a smile, but just looked at the evil spirit ring in his left hand, and his smile became deeper.

In the afternoon, Nan Yuan also spent the cultivation of evil spirit secret arts, and as soon as the bell rang, all the students were ready to pack their school bags.

The last class happened to be the head teacher's federal language class, and although Zhou Hong was strict, the students liked her very much that she never dragged her off.

While slowly packing up his things, Nan Yuan asked Qi: "Qi, where is that person now?" "

Tracking... Master, he is now near your school! "