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The instructor flashed a cold light from the tip of the spear and slashed the air with a casual swing of his hand. It was obvious at first glance that he was a martial artist.

"Humph, you dare to show off in front of me. If you don't want to die, just admit your mistake."

As he spoke, the instructor danced a few more times while standing in the same place. The sound of the gun tip cutting through the air continued to be heard.

In terms of momentum, it's absolutely maxed out.

"Fancy."

Yang Lin complained, and with a wave of his sword, a beam of white light flew out, split into two in the air, and quickly rotated to form two discs.

In the blink of an eye.

When the instructor just saw the white light, he heard two crisp sounds, and the weight of the silver-headed spear in his hand instantly became much lighter.

The instructor's head seemed to freeze and he slowly lowered his head.

Seeing the tip and body of the gun lying on the ground, Daoxin almost collapsed.

"I...my gun, what, what's going on?!"

He didn't even see what had just happened before the spear in his hand was cut into three pieces.

Yang Lin clenched his right fist, and the arm guard strength buff increased.

He rushed forward in one leap.

Throw out a hard punch.

The instructor picked up the only remaining wooden body of the gun in his hand and tried to block the attack.

But with the help of the arm guard, Yang Lin's fist was so powerful that it was close to the fifth level of the fourth realm. How could he, with a wooden gun that had only been reinforced twice, be able to defend against it?

With a click, the gun broke and the fist hit his chest with unstoppable force.

"Pfft."

The instructor fainted with his eyes rolled back in pain. Yang Lin recalled the scissors and rotated them around him, then turned his eyes to the room blocked by frosted glass.

at the same time.

inside the room.

Yang Yongxin, who was sitting on the bed and heard the noise, opened the window a little and peeked outside. He immediately thought to himself that something was wrong.

That outfit, that look, that emotionless attack.

Isn't this a typical assassin?

"No, I have to leave quickly. This person is definitely coming for me. Yes, go out the back door."

A month ago, Yang Yongxin also thought about whether the students who had left his team would come to retaliate against him.

But that was just a brief thought. After all, how could an ordinary person have the ability to hire an assassin?

"Hey, Director Yang, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so flustered?"

"Yes, even if the spiritual police come, we don't have to panic. Anyway, we have already cleared the way for them and they can't control us."

The two instructors standing nearby looked at Yang Yongxin, whose face was filled with anxiety, and kindly expressed their concern.

Because this room is for electrotherapy students, the soundproof door panels are surprisingly good.

If there wasn't a piece of frosted glass on the window, Yang Yongxin would have hardly heard the fighting outside.

"It's okay, I just had a stomachache, I need to go out for a while."

Yang Yongxin was too lazy to pay attention to these two idiots. His own life was the most important thing in the world.

At that time, I could also ask them to help me delay time and get a chance to escape.

"Oh, I see. I have some paper here. Do you want it?"

An instructor took out a crumpled piece of toilet paper from his pocket and handed it to Yang Yongxin with a kind look on his face as if he was handing out a cigarette.

"No, I use leaves."

Yang Yongxin was too lazy to pay attention to him. He just answered perfunctorily and trotted to the door, put his hand on the door handle.

at this time.

Two beams of white light flew out from both sides and cut off the fixed parts of the iron gate.

Then there was a dull thud, and the entire iron gate was blown away by the huge force.

Because Yang Yongxin was standing in front of the door, he was pushed directly to the table at the back.

Clatter. Clatter.

The table broke into pieces as his fat body pressed down, bearing a weight that shouldn't have been borne by someone his age. The drawers and documents on the table flew into the air in a mess.

Yang Lin looked at his embarrassed appearance, flipped his right hand and took out the "Seven Killings Gate Token."

"Seven Assassins, there's a bounty on your head."

As soon as he finished speaking, the light in Yang Yongxin's eyes instantly disappeared.

Seven Killing Gates.

Isn’t that the nickname of the Seven Colors Gate, the second of the eight major assassin organizations in the world?

I, an ordinary person, was lucky enough to be assassinated by the assassins from the Seven Killing Sect.

"Quick, stop him!"

The strong desire to survive prompted him to secrete adrenaline crazily.

He forgot the pain, climbed up, and tried desperately to open the window and escape.

Puff, puff.

The two instructors' faces were filled with fear, and they fell to the ground with limp bodies.

The assassins of the Seven Killing Sect are all outstanding geniuses among humans.

Even if we pick out the one with the worst qualifications, we can pin them to the ground and beat them up.

Yang Lin put away the token and put his hands in his trouser pockets.

The rapidly rotating scissors on the shoulder suddenly jumped out.

puff.

Two white lights penetrated Yang Yongxin's body from top to bottom.

Blood spurts.

The force brought by the rapid rotation instantly crushed the organ arteries in his body.

"Um..."

Without even a scream, his mouth opened and closed, and his body lost support and lay on the ground like mud.

"Oh, please don't kill me, don't kill us."

"We are just working for money, please don't kill us."

Looking at the two instructors kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, Yang Lin had no sympathy in his eyes.

"I don't kill people outside of the mission."

Hearing this, they felt relieved. They had thought they would die, but now it seemed they were saved.

"But since you have seen it, please go and die."

Yang Lin turned and left. A white light flashed behind him and two corpses slowly fell down.

"mission completed."

Wearing the assassin's hat, Yang Lin walked out of the house with an expressionless face.

Emotional pity is a big taboo.

Looking at the most magnificent main building standing not far away, Yang Lin thought for a moment, then jumped into the air.

Inside the main building.

"Little girl, you don't want to experience electrotherapy again, do you?"

Wu Junbao locked the door. Sitting in the office was a 16-year-old girl with youthful looks and a ponytail.

She clamped her legs tightly together and her eyelids trembled with fear, but no tears came out.

She was extremely frightened now. This Wu Junbao was even more inhuman than Yang Yongxin.

Focus on corporal punishment and beating of students.

If they don’t like someone, they can make up any excuse and beat up innocent students until their front teeth are broken and their bodies are bruised.

And this is just the tip of the iceberg of his demonic character.

What these students are really afraid of is...

Sexual assault.

Regardless of men and women.

Wu Junbao took off his glasses and put them on the table.

"There's no one else around now, so I advise you not to resist. I'm a leopard, but I'm very fierce."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and summoned a small leopard with C-level qualifications from the beast taming space.

The clouded leopard is 1.5 meters long and 1 meter tall at the shoulder.

It kept walking around the girl with bared teeth, then jumped lightly onto the desk. Its two bell-like eyes stared straight at her, and a drop of transparent liquid dripped from the corner of its mouth. It was very hungry.

The girl was so frightened that she quickly jumped off the seat and kept backing away until her body was pressed against the wall.

"No, don't kill me."

"Hehe, you are very smart. I don't need to tell you what to do."

The girl nodded, tears of despair streaming down her face.

With trembling hands, he unbuttoned his chest.

Wu Junbao licked his lips greedily, and just as he was about to pounce forward to enjoy it...

suddenly!

Wow!

The transparent glass window exploded instantly, and a beam of white light rushed into the house with unparalleled force.

Directly pointing at Wu Junbao!