I Became an Anonymous Boss

Shirataki thinks this is indeed very troublesome, even if it is hundreds of pigs, killing them one by one, it will be hard to kill them.

Lan Xiangxue said in her heart... the host in blood clothes didn't know how she felt when she heard these words.

Shirataki lifted the back of her head, changed a basin of water, and washed the foam on her hair with clean water.

"It's you, how do you feel after leaving the Bloody Clothes Building?"

"It feels..." Lan Xiangxue didn't know what to say, "Very good."

"Then don't go back to being an assassin again." Bai Taki coaxed: "You are still young, there is still time to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."

"No." Lan Xiangxue said very seriously: "I will never go back again. In the past, I had no choice. Now the young master has given me a choice. Of course, I will not choose the kind of life in the past."

Bai Taki slowly untied a few bunches of entangled hair with his fingers, feeling happy: "A reasonable girl is cute, if you study hard, you should also be a talented girl from a scholarly family, and you will be on the rouge list."

"Young master's words sound more sophisticated." Lan Xiangxue turned her head slightly.

"I have indeed experienced a lot, although I can't tell from the outside." Shirataki said, "This world is too big, and it can accommodate all kinds of people."

"Young master, are you going to fight me again? Say these words." Lan Xiangxue pursed her lips: "That's not what I want to say."

"Then what do you want to say?"

"Can I be the young master's maid?" Lan Xiangxue asked softly, she suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes met Bai Taki's.

Shirataki was speechless for a moment.

... Maid, is it a maid again?

... Regardless of Southern Tang, Northern Desert, or Great Qin, do people in a difficult situation like to be maids for others so much?

... Which unique culture is this?

"The maid challenged my values." Shirataki said, "I don't treat people differently. There is really no need for a maid."

Evil feudalism, don't try to corrupt my heart - he warned himself so righteously.

"I know, I just want to..." The girl raised her fair neck: "Always be by your side."

Shirataki suddenly felt a headache, even the lines were [-]% similar.

...Always by your side, and always by your side?

... They are staring at my dessert, what are you staring at me again?

...Shampoo?I'll give you a barrel another day?

"I'm poor and poor." Bai Taki continued, "It's very difficult to support me."

"It doesn't matter, I will make money." Lan Xiangxue said seriously: "I have savings in a private bank."

"Ah? Haven't you been a killer since you were a child? Xueyilou is so conscientious, and still has a guaranteed salary?"

"This money is not employment expenses, but the personal property of the assassination target." Lan Xiangxue said, "It was mentioned by a businessman I assassinated."

"You're actually a little rich woman?" Bai Taki's hands trembled slightly as he washed his hair... How shivering and cold is this!

"It's not as good as Yanyun Mansion, but there are still several 10 taels." Lan Xiangxue said indifferently, "Young master, if you want it, just take it."

Shirataki's heart fluttered for a moment, and then he strangled the thought to death.

Someone else's little girl has worked so hard for half her life to earn it, so you're ashamed to let her take over?

Besides, so much money in this world is useless, and it cannot be exchanged for soft sister coins.

The financial embarrassment basically originated from his hometown, and he relied on whoring Duan Mujin for nothing, but Yan Qixia was there to help, so he was not short of money.

"Money touches people's hearts." Bai Taki gently supported Lan Xiangxue's back, and wiped his hair with a newly bought towel: "However, a gentleman loves money and gets it in a proper way."

Lan Xiangxue held the towel herself and began to wipe her hair.

After washing her hair, she felt more relaxed than ever, it should be said to be refreshing.

In the past, no matter what I used to wash my hair, I never had such a light and comfortable feeling.

A gust of wind blew, and the hair was soaked in coolness, but she became more awake.

"I know that you don't care about money, but I want to repay you. If there is no young master, I will definitely die in the mountain temple." Lan Xiangxue tilted her head and wiped her wet hair, her eyes were so serious: " So... I want to repay, not only for repayment, but also for myself." She pressed her chest and said confusedly: "If even the son doesn't need me, I don't know where else I can go and why I live. "

she confessed.

He was just an assassin, betrayed the organization, and left behind the past, but even if he abandoned the past, it didn't mean there would be a future.

Only by staying by the son's side can she gain peace and find a sense of direction, just like a drowning person holding on to the last straw.

Looking at the confused Lan Xiangxue, Bai Taki smiled.

...It's exactly the same.

... How many times is this the first time?Fifth or sixth time?

...It's easy to get into trouble at a young age, and you plunge into a dead end and can't get out.

Faced with this situation, Shirataki already had resistance and experience.

Past experience told him that even if he agreed, the result would not change.

Even if she stays for a while, it won't last long, and sooner or later she will know what her heart longs for.

At that time, the first one to be abandoned was this vassal status.

When they are confused, everyone will subconsciously seek a safe haven, but when they realize that they have a whole world and infinite possibilities, they will no longer miss this warm and mediocre safe haven.

That's why Shirataki would say that.

"There is no fixed answer, and all you need is patience, because time will tell you the answer." The reincarnation said: "Even if you don't rely on me, you can get the answer by yourself."

Lan Xiangxue stared sadly: "Am I not qualified?"

"It's not that you have a problem, but that I have a problem." Shirataki shook his head.

...You think you owe me a lot, but I haven't done anything great, just chatting with you, giving you a painkiller and an anti-inflammatory drug, a bowl of eight-treasure porridge, a famous sword, a trick of the sword, a set Absolute Sword Code.

……what?Why do you feel that you are getting more and more white?

He thought about it, and decided that it was better not to delve into this issue.

Regular free payment is already a serious problem left over from history.

"Don't think about it, rest for a while, and you will understand." Bai Taki took off the towel: "Okay, it's over."

Lan Xiangxue was lucky, and quickly dried her hair in the heat released by her true energy. Her hair was light and smooth, as if it had never been so light.

"It's really convenient." Shirataki has never tried using zhenqi to dry his hair before. The demon's zhenqi is too domineering, and he dare not use it indiscriminately. He is afraid that after the exercise, his hair will burst open and turn into a steel needle, or if he uses too much force, he will directly turn into a needle. bald.

"Thank you son." Lan Xiangxue bowed politely: "I'll go back first."

"Say hello to Yan Qixia and me." Bai Taki nodded, "Have a good rest."

Lan Xiangxue came quietly and left quietly, neither disturbing nor noisy.

She didn't have any hysteria after being declined, but a little bit of sadness, but it was lovable.

Bai Taki couldn't help sighing: "She's a good girl. It's not too late to set things right and get back on track. I hope you find your own path soon."

After leaving Linglong Xiaozhu, Lan Xiangxue leaned against the wall, suppressing her sad emotions.

...Sure enough, what Yan Qixia said is true, the young master will not accept it.

... He is used to being alone, sitting alone on the clouds, overlooking the world.

...The gentleness revealed is also another level of refusal.

… In the past, many people left, either actively or passively.

...Whether you left voluntarily or reluctantly, it was all because of lack of ability.

...So I worked tirelessly and unremittingly to temper myself, just so that when I reunited with him again...don't leave any regrets.

Chapter 56 Unshakable Bone

late at night.

A white jade-colored boat floated slowly downstream along the river.

On the pavilion on the second floor of the ship, a man sat cross-legged on the top floor, facing the moonlight.

He was breathing, and every time he breathed, there seemed to be a silvery white brilliance in his nose, and there was a hidden moonlight flowing.

Under the moonlight, the man's skin looked pale.

The paler the skin, the more obvious the blood vessels under the skin.

The blood flowing in the blue veins seems to be cold.

He sat quietly, absorbing the moonlight, for a long time.

Until there was an eagle chirping in the night sky, the man paused for a while and then took a deep breath.

Opening his eyes, a majestic falcon landed on the eaves of the big boat pavilion, loosened its claws, and dropped a small bamboo tube.

It sharpened its claws and lowered its head, but its sharp eyes did not dare to look at the men in the room.

There was a tinge of blood in the depths of the man's pupils. He opened the bamboo tube, glanced at the words on it, and then threw the bamboo tube and the paper in his hand into the river, with a stern expression and dark eyes.

At this time, the door of the second floor pavilion was pushed open.

An erratic shadow came in, but there was no sound of footsteps, or the sound of footsteps could not be heard lightly.

When the black shadow approached, the falcon fluttered its wings, and the instinct of the beast was fearful and restless.

"Your aura is messed up. You have just transformed. You need time to calm down and stabilize your mind."

The man said silently, "Another one died."

Soi Ying said: "The innate assassin of the Bloody Clothes Building?"

"Three geniuses, two died and one escaped." The man's fingers slowly clenched.

"It's just innate."

"There are many innate talents, but there are too few innate assassins." He said in a low voice: "Without the Tianzi killer, the Bloody Clothes Building is already half useless."

"unwilling?"

"Fifty years of hard work." The man looked at the black shadow, his eyes were surly and heavy: "My whole life has been in it."