Before Wu Liuqi could finish speaking, he was punched on the head by Ji Dabao who jumped up.

"Stupid! What assassins are not assassins, you are now a barber!"

"Oh, I almost forgot, little sister, how about we start over again? My name is Wu Liuqi, the ace stylist of this Dabaoj hair salon, who is best at..."

Yi Liya couldn't help but jump out of the corners of her eyes when she saw Wu Liuqi's humble face and his not-so-intelligent appearance.

"If this guy recovers the opportunity he had as a shadow assassin now, will he be ashamed and kill me and Ji Dabao directly?"

"Hey, miss? Could it be... you are also fascinated by my handsomeness?"

"..."

Yi Liya came back to her senses and looked at Wu Liuqi who was constantly changing poses with a black thread on her head.

"Stay away from me, I don't cut my hair! I'm looking for you to make a deal with you!"

"Eh?" Wu Liuqi showed a surprised expression, "Could it be that you already know that I'm an assassin? Da Bao, didn't we just start a business? Are we already so famous?"

"This...maybe it's the strategy of the little piece of paper I sent last night?"

"...Could you stop playing the oboe?"

Seeing Yi Liya's unkind expression, Ji Dabao and Wu Liuqi finally stopped beeping. After all, they are in the service industry, and the customer is king.

"The noble lady, who do you want to kill? Our Wu Liuqi is an assassin—"

"Stop! I know that he is now No. 17369 on the assassin list, and he is best at cutting air bangs. I also know about his past, and I can even help him recover his memory!"

Speaking of which, Yi Liya turned her head to look at Wu Liuqi: "You have been worrying about who you are all the time, and want to get back your lost memory?"

"how do you know?!"

Wu Liuqi showed a shocked face again, only Ji Dabao knew about his amnesia.

"Don't worry about it, I can help you restore your memory, and even give you a lot of money—"

"How much is Dabi?" Ji Dabao hurriedly asked.

"Ten kilograms of gold!"

"hiss!"

Wu Liuqi, who was still struggling with memory problems, gasped together with Ji Dabao this time.

Ten kilograms of gold is a huge sum of money in this world. He and Ji Dabao used to earn three grams of gold for a month by selling offal.

"Then what do you want me to do?"

Wu Liuqi still knows that there is no free Wumi in the world.

"It's very simple, promise me three conditions."

"Tell me about it~"

"The first one, teach me your martial arts and your thousand-edged knife after you recover your memory."

"Huh? Do I have a thousand-edged knife? Why don't I know... But Miss, you want to learn my martial arts. It seems that you have a good eye~ What about the second one?"

"Secondly, you must not attack me in any direct or indirect way, and you must not steal or snatch the Thousand Bladed Sword back."

"Oh...it seems that this thousand-edged sword is an incredible treasure?"

"That's right, but memory is definitely more important to you."

"What about the third one?"

"I haven't thought about the third one yet. Anyway, I won't let you do things against your conscience."

Both Wu Liuqi and Ji Dabao were lost in thought. They could tell that Ilya was not joking, but was telling the truth.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Before Ji Dabao could say anything, Wu Liuqi had already agreed.

Only those who have lost their memory know the value of memory, especially in the first mission last time, seeing the childhood memories of the bride and groom at the wedding, he was really eager to get his memory back.

"Relax your mind—recover quickly!"

A healing spell was shot at Wu Liuqi from Ilya's fingertips. Because of the previous reminder, Wu Liuqi didn't block or dodge, and let the white light hit his head.

The next moment, the injured brain quickly recovered, and he quickly recalled the past memories.

"I remember now? I thought I needed to use memory magic..."

After recovering his memory, the aura on Wu Liuqi's body changed drastically. His originally mean expression turned into a grim face, and his baggy figure became straight, like a sharp knife out of its scabbard. Even the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees.

Illya has a breathing method, but there is nothing wrong with it.

Ji Dabao couldn't do it anymore, under the cover of murderous and murderous aura on Wu Liuqi, he couldn't help but trembled.

"Six...six seven...what's wrong with you..."

Wu Liuqi woke up suddenly by the familiar voice. Looking at Ji Dabao's frightened and caring look beside him, a sense of warmth subconsciously rose in his heart, and the evil spirit on his body quickly subsided.

"It's nothing... just... reminded of some unpleasant memories..." Wu Liuqi said.

His memory is indeed not very pleasant, but he does not regret getting back his previous memory, because his enemy is the Shadow Assassin, the Assassin Alliance, and the entire Xuanwu Kingdom, and he needs strength.

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