Vol 3 Chapter 367: Kill heart

"Hi old steward, happy new year!"
"Yep."
"Well, a little sincerity, okay? At least I have to be polite to the New Year. I think about you at this time."
"Happy New Year."
"..."
With a discouraged wave of his hand, Tang En's expression lost to his face, and then, as usual, went straight to the various training areas.
The conversation with Luosha in the early morning did not last long. When the next intersection was reached, someone came to ask her to go back to discuss the matter, so the two sides did not leave it. Then Tang En and Little Carlo returned to the ordinary house and went into their own rooms to make up for sleep.
During the period, Little Carlo returned to her normal demeanor and never mentioned the front line again. It seemed that she had really given up. However, Tang En is not so foolish, such an abnormal behavior will only make him more vigilant. I was thinking that when I walked for two days, I had to arrange more people to look at her, or find a way to do something for her ...
When I woke up, it was noon, and there was a strong festive atmosphere everywhere in Shuguang City. Tang En didn't like this feeling, because it reminded him of this world. At this time, he should go to visit relatives and friends under the leadership of his parents ... Shake his head, and finally close the door simply to enter the system space to quiet.
Body training, rapid strength, hand speed training, skill training ... As Tang En's strength gradually improved, the training direction became more comprehensive. Honestly, now that his potential in all aspects of the body has been exploited to the greatest extent, it is impossible to make a substantial improvement. Judging from the systematic measurement method, only a few days of training can see a little progress, almost Desperate.
However, Tang En's advantage is also here. It is tough to say good, but dead-hearted. He had known for a long time that he was not a talented person. To get stronger, he had to carry out boring training every day. Now I can have system assistance, seeing little success after training, I have hope in my heart. Already very satisfied.
After about two hours of training, Carlo entered the room halfway, saying he was going out to find his peers to play, and then went out.
Dragging his exhausted body, Tang En walked back to the monotonous hall where the old housekeeper was, looked around, and said helplessly, "Old housekeeper. Stop reading and change to a chair and sit out."
After taking a sip of tea, I lowered the flat-mouth purple sand teapot in my hand, folded up the book pages, and closed the book ... In the twitching eyes of Tang En's eyes, the old housekeeper did all this slowly. Then he waved, and a lounge chair appeared out of thin air by the tea table.
Throwing his body up, feeling the relaxation of his muscles, Tang En moaned comfortably. Not to mention, the old housekeeper still knows how to enjoy, no matter what the environment, he can always find the most suitable thing.
I smashed my mouth. Tang En narrowed his eyes and said, "Old housekeeper, do you think I can succeed this time?"
No specific thing was said, but Tang En believes that the old housekeeper's abnormal IQ and understanding of him can be easily thought of.
The old housekeeper said calmly, "This is a question that can only be answered with time and results."
"I ... wipe!" Tang En grinned like a toothache, didn't he answer Luo Sha's words in the morning, and the words were not worse than one, "Don't play, give some professional advice."
"I don't know." Dissatisfied glance at watching Tang En continue. The old housekeeper went on to say, "Assassination is easily susceptible to various factors, so this is a stupid question you ask."
"I'm not looking for some confidence," Tang En sighed helplessly, his expression a little tangled.
It's true that Down has assassinated Sesman several times. I dare not say that I am at the peak every time, but I do choose the best time. However, the result is always speechless, and every time it fails due to some accidents, such as Xia Wei'an killed in the air, such as the humble statue of the bright god. Several times, Tang En was a little bit unsure of his character.
"If that's the case. Now is not a good time. When your strength is equal to Xia Wei'an, the chance of assassination will be much higher." Although Tang En was a bit unreliable, the old housekeeper calmly gave suggestions.
Tang En heard his words a little stubborn, groaned for a while, and then shook his head: "Can't wait any longer ... maybe my strength will be higher then, but I'm afraid that I haven't gotten rid of Sesman's heart!"
In a lying position, Tang En looked at the dark ceiling of the hall and said, "Sometimes now, the idea of ​​killing Sesman is really ridiculous. The villagers in Xiaoshi Village have nothing to do with me. Well, the old farmer invited me to eat a few meals ... what about it? Just for this, I have to take my life to take revenge for their entire village? Really ... Hum, great! Tang En, you pretend Just like a saint! Hehe ... "
After a pause, Tang En put his hands in front of his eyes and turned, with a mocking smile on his mouth, as if sneer, but also a bitter smile, "In fact, if I speak from a sin perspective, it depends on the ghosts under my hands. Sethman was even more right. Oh, yes, and the time on the Beacon City Square. Those ordinary people were killed by Sambo, but from another perspective, didn't they die because of me? In this case, I'm better off Then, revenge for them ... Oh, Samp died in my hands at last. Rub, this Nima has revenge ... "
"Don't worry, at least it means that you have gradually become a qualified killer!"
Opening his mouth, Tang En shouted for a moment, then spread his hand: "You are right, a qualified killer, I ca n’t look back ... Hehe, look, I got your evaluation, not only did I not resist, but even returned A little joy, really ... well, old housekeeper, you knew from the beginning that I would become like this. "
Shaking his head slightly, the old housekeeper calmly said: "No! I only expected that you would become a killer, after all, killing is also addictive! But there are also millions of killers, what type ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Well, it is difficult to say . "
Tang En brows his eyebrows: "Oh? Then what type do you belong to?"
"Evaluating someone is not my job, unless that person is the target I want to kill."
Spread your hands, "No contradiction, I have been killed by you many times, even if you have a bad review, you have to give one."
"That's not real death ..." The habitual correction, and then about the worry of Tang En's constant noise, the old housekeeper went on, "Slow heat killer."
"Wipe, no sincerity! Alas, I really hate your undulating tone, and I can't hear the meaning of righteousness and derogation ... okay!"
Pop, patted his palm twice, Tang En rolled up, narrow eyes narrowed: "Just as there are beginnings and ends, or just to make my thoughts more accessible. This time on the frontline trip, I was determined to kill Sesman. Come on! Then ... um, what happened later. "
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