After the birth of a woman, the whole family depends on me to bring honor to the family

Looking at her appearance, Song Yu couldn't bear to look at her. She also liked beautiful things!

Then he showed his healing ability to Pig Twelve again, and soon, Pig Twelve's face changed. The centipede scar disappeared, and Pig Twelve looked like a pretty boy, very childish.

"I...I...I'm recovered?"

She was extremely excited. What kind of reincarnation of a god was this? She cried loudly and hugged Song Yu's little feet.

With a height of 190cm, she shrunk to the size of a dog and hugged Song Yu's feet. The scene was unbearable to watch.

"Little Pig Twelve greets the master."

This time, Zhu Twelve was loyal. When faced with such a reincarnated god, what was the Dark Tower? Just an ant.

"Call me Fourth Miss!"

"Okay, Miss Fourth."

Seeing that it was still early, Song Yu felt that he could still recruit a few more people, so he said.

"Aren't there eleven assassins in this dark building? Bring them all here."

There was a green light in Zhu Twelve's eyes. Those killers who looked down on her, accept the baptism of the Fourth Miss!

"Go ahead! I'll be waiting for you here. You don't have to give it all, just do the best you can!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Twelve used his Qinggong skills to quickly disappear. Song Yu found a big tree with a thicker branch and lay down.

Jiang Zixuan was so excited. After today, there would no longer be Song Yu in this world. The corners of her mouth were almost stretched to the back of her head.

Pig Twelve quietly returned to the dark building and looked at Sheep Eleven who was dozing in the yard with a sly and somewhat vulgar smile on his face.

"Yang Shiyi, I have a big deal here, do you want to do it?"

Sheep Eleven immediately opened his eyes and looked at the furtive and sneaky Pig Twelve with curiosity and confusion in his heart.

"What big business?"

"I have a business offer. Kill a person for 5,000 taels. Do you want to do it?"

Pig Twelve looked cautious, fearing that others might hear him.

"What? ...Five...five thousand taels?"

Yang Shiyi also became cautious. This kind of order was at least one that only a killer of Shu Yi's level could get.

"You... won't lie to me, will you?"

"How dare I! We are both at the bottom of society. Not only will we be bullied by them, but when I get something good, I will think of you. Don't betray me!"

Sheep Eleven nodded seriously, and then listened to Pig Twelve.

"The target is now in the temple in the suburbs. I saw her burn incense and then go into the woods, but there are some experts around her."

"What should we do? How good is this expert in martial arts?"

Yang Eleven asked cautiously.

"Very strong. One of them has at least thirty years of internal strength. The others are vulnerable. But don't worry, I have a good plan."

"Really? Tell me."

Pig Twelve pulled her closer to him and whispered.

"I am very good at Qinggong. I will lead that expert away. You just go to the forest and kill that young lady. Those drunkards and waitresses are far away from her. She is powerless. After you kill her, we will meet at our old place. Each of you will get 2,500 taels and we will split the money 50-50."

Sheep Eleven's brain wasn't working very well, but she wasn't stupid. When she heard about the 50-50 split, she felt very excited. Even Pig Twelve wouldn't dare to lie to her, after all, she was a level higher than Pig Twelve.

So the two of them left stealthily, but Hou Shi, who was eavesdropping in the dark, heard everything clearly. She had very sharp ears, and as she looked at the two who were about to leave, she sneered.

Sure! Let them do it first, and then she will do it.

While the two were dividing the money, she went to rob someone on the way. She was excited at the thought of getting something for free, so she quietly followed the two of them.

Arriving at the outskirts, Yang Shiyi's eyelids twitched as he looked at the eerie woods, and then a strong pressure came over him.

"Oh no, it must be that expert. I'll go and get rid of her. You quickly go to the woods and kill the seven-year-old girl in red. Remember, you must be quick, ruthless and accurate."

As soon as Zhu Twelve finished speaking, he used his Qinggong to fly away in shame, and his speed was so fast that it was hard to compare with others.

Sheep Eleven also looked approving, saying that Pig Twelve was very loyal.

She was wearing a black nightgown, with a sheep bronze medal hanging around her waist and two daggers behind her back. She did not rush into the woods rashly, but observed carefully for a moment.

There was no one around and she felt a little anxious. Where was this girl?

Song Yu watched her looking around, thinking about it, wondering what this killer was looking for? So she went to help her.

"Sister, what are you looking for?"

"Find a girl who is about seven years old and wearing a red dress."

"What are you doing with her?"

Yang Shiyi spoke before he could react.

"What? Kill her and get the money, of course!"

At this time she turned around and said something.

"If you see her, tell me where she is and I'll give you candy."

Song Yu smiled and pulled her hand.

Yang Shiyi then took a closer look and was shocked. Oh my god, this was the seven-year-old child in the red dress!

Before she could react, Song Yu gave her a set of Pegasus Fist and a set of Dog Beating Stick Technique.

“Ah…ah…it hurts so much…help!”

Pig Twelve stood outside the woods, chewing an apple, listening to the screams inside, feeling relieved. Bullying her? Ha! Isn't it time?

Hou Shi looked at Yang Shiyi who was beaten, and her heart was panicked and terrified. She hid under a big tree to calm herself down. Only then did she understand.

This is a trap. That damn Pig Twelve is a traitor. She must report it to the captain.

He bent his body, preparing to leave quietly, but a small hand grabbed his trouser leg.

"Since you are here, why don't you get together? Why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

With an evil smile on her face, Song Yu kicked Hou Shi's ribs with a sweeping kick, breaking them. She lay beside Yang Shiyi in pain, feeling that it was difficult for her to breathe.

Looking at Yang Shiyi, not only was his face bruised and swollen, but a row of his teeth had fallen out. He looked particularly miserable, with snot and saliva all over his neck, looking very dirty.

Monkey Ten; “……………………”

It's so fucking miserable, she doesn't want to become like that, it's too ugly, wuwuwu!

After Song Yu dealt with the two disobedient dogs, he watched Zhu Twelve come in from outside.

She said with a flattering smile on her face.

"Fourth Miss, do you think these two are okay? The younger one is also incompetent, and there is no way for the more senior one to get close. The younger one's status is too low."

Song Yu nodded. There was no rush. There was a long time to come. The three of them could make do with each other. After they were mentally marked, it would be impossible for them to betray. He had to leave himself a way out in everything.

The two men were completely subdued by Song Yu's punches. There was nothing they could do. They couldn't bear it. They simply couldn't bear it!

I feel like my soul is about to be shattered.

Looking at Pig Twelve's gloating look, the two of them almost bit their teeth off.

Then Song Yu spoke again.

"As long as each of you brings one back, I will remove the poison from your bodies. What do you think? Do you have confidence?"

The two were stunned for a moment, and then they remembered the antidote that the Dark Tower distributed every three months. They were ecstatic. This was possible, and they felt full of passion.

The killers among the twelve zodiac signs felt a chill on their backs, as if something was about to happen.