My Wuxian Identity Has Been Exposed

Chapter 019 Dad, are you a devil?

The video inventory is broken.

It was broken for three days, which is unexpected for many people.

At the same time, it has also whetted the appetite of the world.

And An Yi.

It can be said that it is one of the very few people who do not expect much of it.

At the moment, he was severely reprimanding little Skye in the training room.

“Little Skye!”

“How many times have I told you, we don’t ask for the total amount, but for precise control! We need to learn and practice more!”

“But look at what you’ve done recently? Except for playing games, it’s nonsense. I’m afraid that the amount of practice is not even half of what it used to be?”

An Yi said at the end, he pointed to a thick trunk in front of him, and gave a death order: “I have sealed your computer. When can you smash the inside of the thick trunk, and the bark is intact, You can play the computer again.”

these days.

Little Skye’s Ability skyrocketed, and it was a little bit out of control.

So An Yi could only be hard-hearted and let her practice hard.

“Dad, are you a devil?”

Little Skye looked at the tree trunk in front of him and immediately screamed.

Although the tree trunk in front of him was only 1/5 the file size of An Yi’s when he practiced Seven Wounds Fist, the diameter of the tree trunk was still an insurmountable obstacle for little Skye.

You must know that Skye’s previous best record was just shattering an apple.

And it was still completely shattered, not the complete internal shattering that An Yi demanded.

The difficulty of the two is not the same level at all.

“Just treat me like a demon!”

For the days to come, An Yi can only harden his heart.

no way.

Skye’s super ability is Vibe.

Through the shock effect, the target can explode and shatter.

The future SHIELD Director, the top super-ability person just around the corner, has the potential to rival Magneto.

then.

Skye, who was living on the street, became attached to An Yi because he witnessed an assassination.

Then little Skye followed An Yi as an adopted daughter.

all the time.

An Yi is very delicate to little Skye.

It’s just that because of the [Purple Thunder Seven Strikes] drawn recently, coupled with the interference of the video inventory, I was a little negligent about Xiao Skye, and I didn’t want to cause the situation just now.

“No, Dad!”

Little Skye begged: “I won’t be so crazy anymore. I can play for two hours a day, okay? Two hours, I can’t even finish downloading the data!”

An Yi didn’t respond.

Little Skye cut his requirements again: “An hour! Give me an hour! It’s not enough to play a few games!”

An Yi still didn’t respond.

Little Sky still wanted to talk about the conditions, but An Yi finally spoke: “Don’t be delusional, I won’t give you a minute! Hurry up and practice!”

“Dad!”

“The computer won’t start if you leave it for too long!”

Little Skye had a brainstorm and thought of other excuses.

“Then buy a new one.”

An Yi was too lazy to say half a word.

“changed!”

“The old dad wouldn’t…”

Little Skye pretended to be wronged and thought about it, but when she looked up, she was sluggish on the spot.

An Yi is also looking at the world outside the skylight.

Familiar colorful streamer, familiar light curtain.

Three days later!

Video Inventory is back!

An Yi came outside immediately, John and Helen were already on the lawn, looking up at the sky.

[7th in the world’s top ten killers]

【Assassin Royal Family】

The light curtain not only had subtitles, but also slowly appeared two male figures with similar expressions.

Middle-aged:

Scribbled hairstyle.

Face full of stubble.

But there are endless crazy eyes hidden in those calm eyes, all telling the horror of this person.

young people:

Lazy, decadent, and full of frustration with life.

He doesn’t look like a killer by any means.

So people all over the world instinctively ignore young people and focus all their attention on that mysterious middle-aged man.

And the light curtain works well.

The image of young people slowly disappeared, leaving only middle-aged people.

[Cross, the well-deserved number one killer of the Assassin League. 】

[For more than ten years, the powerful Assassin Alliance has been tracking his whereabouts, and as a result, he cannot even touch his tail. 】

[His assassination is an art, beyond common sense, beyond the pinnacle of human beings. 】

at this moment.

Whether they know each other or not, they are all staring at the middle-aged man full of magical charm, and they all forget that this review is about two people.

And the light curtain did not give people the time to make up their minds, and began to describe the life of Cross.

opening.

Metropolitan Building.

Mr. X, in a formal suit, came out of the elevator.

When someone doesn’t need annotations to feel extraordinary, it shows how outstanding the person’s temperament is.

Mr. X looks very ordinary, but he is the brightest boy in the crowd.

But when everyone saw him, they couldn’t help but bow down and pay attention.

As if even the sun had to turn around him.

he!

It is the League of Assassins, which is one of the two greatest killers of the Mutual Aid Society.

No one knows his real name, only his code name:

X!

Open the door!

Enter!

The female arms dealer with a red hemorrhoid on her eyebrows looked at the uninvited man in front of her in astonishment.

The female arms dealer tried to ask, “Sir, you don’t seem to have an appointment?”

“Relax!”

Mr. X came to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the sunset outside the window, and the top-floor construction site under construction, and said, “If your name appeared, you would be a corpse now.”

He was referring to the name on the Loom of Fate.

“We’ve had some unexpected missteps in our organization recently.”

“So we want to know…”

Mr. X slowly put a unique bullet in front of the female arms dealer and asked, “Where does this bullet come from?”

The female arms dealer suppressed the fear in her heart and began to carry out professional weapons tracing.

But.

Disappointed, she said, “It’s clean…”

“What’s the meaning?”

Mr. X sensed something was wrong and roared, “Get down!”

Boo!

The female arms dealer was shot dead in front of him.

Headshot on the spot!

At the same time, the dense bullets poured out like no money.

Opposite the building!

The killers are all across the building!

They disguised themselves as builders and decorators.

They seem to have long known that Mr. X will track down here and ambush Mr. X in advance and at a fixed point. *