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Chapter 394: The Assassin

Chapter 394: Assassin’s Enemy

Huh? The minister of death is almost isolated from the world. My brother probably doesn’t know that she has come out: "Brother knows that I have come out?"

"We don't know yet."

"Then why are you here?"

"From the day the lady entered the City of Death, I was ordered to wait here."

After listening to Xiaojie's words, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart. Brother, do you know that I may never return to the city of death? Maybe I won't be able to come out in ten years, but people have been waiting outside for fear that I can't be found.

The way home?

For the first time in more than a year, her heart felt warm. Her heart, which had been frozen by the city of death, began to beat with warmth: "Thank you for your hard work in more than a year."

"No, it is my mission and honor to wait for the lady. I am very happy to receive the lady."

She got in the car. She remembered that it would take several hours to get back from here, so she fell asleep as soon as she got in the car. She had forgotten to introduce her brother's current identity.

Eight years ago, Murong's family was destroyed. The whole family was burned by a fire and no bones were left. The only surviving brother established an underground organization in Australia. It was called the Assassin's Enemy.

Xiaoxiao didn't know how many people there were in the organization, and she had never seen her brother deal with official matters, but the only thing she knew clearly was that the assassin was far more powerful than she imagined.

"Miss, we're here." Xiaojie got out of the car and opened the door.

Xiaoxiao opened her eyes and just stepped out of the car. She saw a group of people in black lined up in two rows, standing respectfully on both sides. When her body got out of the car.

"Welcome back, Miss!" Everyone bowed one after another.

Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, thinking that Xiaojie probably called his brother along the way. He walked in from the center of the crowd, which was the hall.

My brother was sitting on a chair and looking at something.

When Xiaoxiao came in, he slowly put down the things in his hands. He had flaxen hair. He hadn't seen him for more than a year, and his brother seemed to have more composure. What also increased was the aura of the king.

Xiaoxiao looked straight at him. She walked towards him and stopped in front of him: "Brother, I'm back!" She said seriously.

"One year, four months and 12 days, the speed of coming out is not bad." He said calmly.

"Brother, thank you for letting me go to that place. I finally understand what you told me." She said like a soldier.

The corner of Murong Yeying's mouth curled up: "You are now a qualified Avenger. Xiao'er, congratulations."

Reborn from the ashes.

When Mu Xiaoxiao walked out of the city of death, the real phoenix was reborn from the ashes. Her thirst for power made her grow.

"Brother, I miss you so much." The serious expression just now collapsed inside. Looking at her brother, her heart softened, and her eyes instantly turned into those of a puppy with tears in her eyes.

Murong Yeying was still calm, looking like her, with arms spread wide.

"Brother..." She ran over and jumped into her brother's arms. She only heard the creak of the chair.

Xiaoxiao immediately opened her eyes alertly, forgetting that she now weighs 400 kilograms: "I'm sorry, brother, I forgot..."

Before she finished speaking, Murong Yeying lifted her up and easily grabbed her feet with both hands: "The smell of blood on your body is too strong, go take a bath." After saying that, he grabbed her and headed to the bathroom.

Walk.

"Brother!" Xiaoxiao shouted in panic, then covered her skirt.

I want to ask her what position she is in now? She is hanging upside down by her brother!

Murong Yeying grabbed her like an eagle grabbing a chick and left. She became depressed. She obviously weighed so horribly now, but how could she grab her without blushing or gasping for breath? It was incredible.

"Brother, my skirt!" She shouted loudly, and could only cover the spilled skirt with her hands. Although she was wearing leggings, she still felt depressed.

Murong Yeying ignored her at all and grabbed her as a matter of course.

After a lot of trouble, she finished taking a shower and put on clean clothes, but still put aside the coat that weighed 100 kilograms. Her brother said that she no longer needed to wear it.

"Why don't you take off the wrist guards and leg guards together?" Murong Yeying asked casually while sitting on the sofa.

Xiaoxiao shook her head: "No, I'm used to wearing one." Because when she was in the City of Death, she never took off her leggings when fighting, so she was used to it.

The elder brother didn't speak anymore, but the corner of his mouth curled up a little.

"Brother, I want to see my aunt and Maomao."

"Take it." Murong Yeying handed a piece of paper to Xiaoxiao.

He took the piece of paper and there was an address on it: "What do you mean?"

"They are here now, you go directly to them."

It turned out that her brother had already contacted her, and she couldn't help but give him a big hug: "Brother, thank you." I don't know how Maomao is doing now, it's been more than a year... I have left her alone for a year.

Much more.

"However, you must stay here for at least three days before you can go."

"Huh? Why?"

"It will take at least three days for your injuries to heal, Xiao'er." There was severity in his eyes, as if to say, if you disobey, you will be dead.

The tyrant's anger was just a piece of cake for Xiaoxiao. She leaned over and smiled at her brother: "I understand."

Her smile was still so bright, as if the city of death had no additional impact on her.

The coldness on Murong Yeying's face melted, and he stroked her hair lovingly: "Okay, let's go and rest."

"Yeah." She was also exhausted. She stood up and went back to the room her brother had prepared for her.

She had slept in the car for several hours, but as soon as she returned to her brother's place, she fell asleep. Every day in the City of Death, she could not sleep well, and her spirit was in a state of tension.

Only when she returned to this warm place could she relax a bit. She could fall asleep without any precautions and cultivate her vigilant nerves.

After Mu Xiaoxiao went to bed, Murong Yeying had a smile on his lips, Xiao'er, you are really a magical person. After staying in the City of Death for more than a year, your essence has not changed, so I feel relieved.

3 days later.

Xiaoxiao said goodbye to her brother.

"Brother, I'm leaving."

"Um."

"It may take a long time to come back this time, don't miss me too much..."

"Don't worry, no matter where you go, I will catch you whenever I miss you." He said calmly.

Xiaoxiao put her hands behind her back, waved her hands and left. I don't know why, but in front of her brother, she seemed to be a child who would never grow up. The boss is obviously not young anymore... Hey.

If there are too many fetters, then you cannot become a true Avenger. She has long understood this truth, but she cannot abandon these fetters no matter what.

Family affection, friendship...


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