LRAB Chapter 71 The Ultimate Kill 3
Chapter 71 The Ultimate Kill 3
"Alright, third brother, don't scare him too much, or he won't be able to do things properly." The tall, thin man who had been silent finally spoke up, bending down to take off the Qiankun bag that was in charge of the matter, and using his internal energy to break the seal.
Snapped!
"You traitorous dog!" The short, stocky man slapped him one last time, grunted, and spat a mouthful of phlegm in Teacher Yin's face, yelling, "Hurry up and take out your Qiankun bag and offer it to the master!"
Teacher Yin shakily untied the Qiankun bag and handed it over.
"Slap!" Another slap landed on his face—"Unlock!"
Teacher Yin hurriedly broke the seal and obediently handed it over. Watching this ugly-faced evil star put his Qiankun bag into his own waist pouch, he felt like he was having a nightmare.
Oh, poor steward!
Touching the headless corpse beside him, Teacher Yin quietly moved his body to the side, looked up, and saw that familiar sallow face not far at his feet, disheveled, his face covered in splattered blood, his eyes wide open, filled with disbelief. Clearly, he couldn't understand why his two collaborators wanted to kill him, even in his dying moments.
Yesterday he told himself it was his last mission. After Haixing, he could go to Fangcun Mountain. Xingyue had granted him the status of an outer disciple... Was happiness only a few minutes away?
Looking at the unseeing eyes of the deceased, Teacher Yin felt as if she wanted to cry but couldn't, speechless with grief.
With a "bang," Teacher Yin, who was staring at Manager Bao's head, was kicked and fell over.
"Lead the way, let's check out the position tonight," said the short, stocky man.
"..." Teacher Yin got up from the ground, realizing he was still useful. He was no longer afraid and quietly refused, "I can't go. I'm not in the formation team. Wandering around at night like this will arouse suspicion from the patrols..."
"Doubt you my ass!" The short, stocky man made a kicking motion.
"I'm in charge of luring the monster tomorrow, and it'll be hard to do anything if I'm suspected!" Teacher Yin hurriedly added, pointing to the short man's waist, almost shouting, "There are diagrams in the bag, detailed diagrams, detailed diagrams!"
The short, stocky man pulled his legs back, took out Teacher Yin's Qiankun bag, found a clean spot to empty it, and examined each item one by one.
The cave, connected to the sea, was cold and damp, its walls covered with moss and moldy white fungus. Three blood-soaked corpses lay on the ground, the head of the deceased staring wide-eyed, its pupils reflecting an eerie light under the bright yellow light of the talisman lamp.
However, at this moment, Teacher Yin was no longer afraid. Instead, he felt endless shame and indignation, because the short, rat-like man was rummaging through the blueprints in his Qiankun bag, looking at them one by one while chuckling like a rat.
"So beautiful...tsk tsk, pretty boy's drawing skills are pretty good. This girl is my type. I didn't realize you were a fellow enthusiast..."
It turned out that Teacher Yin's Qiankun bag was full of portraits of a certain girl. The girl looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a striking and beautiful appearance, and her eyes were especially lively and captivating.
Dozens of pictures depict dozens of poses of a young girl, each with a different expression and clothing, but all are full of detail and lifelike...
Ok?
No, there are some rat droppings mixed in!
The short, stocky man's expression changed drastically. He silently stuffed most of the drawings into his pocket, then slammed the remaining few down on Teacher Yin's face: "You pervert! How could you draw such an innocent girl naked! And you call yourself Yin Lianli? You're utterly shameless! Tell me! Did you take advantage of this young girl?"
Teacher Yin blushed deeply, her forehead beaded with sweat. She dared not lie and confessed honestly, "Actually, I haven't seen her... She's a girl from Fangcun Mountain. I only see her a few times a year; how could I possibly have the chance to take advantage of her... The nude photos are all just my imagination..."
"Snapped!"
"Disgusting!"
The short, stocky man jumped up and slapped her across the face, utterly exasperated: "That's fucking disgusting! Damn it, such a beautiful woman, such innocent eyes, such a naive smile, how could you draw her naked? That's fucking disgusting! Draw more next time, but if you draw any more naked, I'll kill you!"
Teacher Yin didn't dare to raise his head, only repeatedly replying, "Yes, yes, yes..." However, he didn't forget the important matter, pointing to a cloth bag on the ground and saying, "This is it. There are detailed array diagrams inside. It's best to take a look at it tonight, familiarize yourself with the terrain, and check out the array positions..."
"Stop babbling! I know more than you!"
The short, stocky man gathered the cloth bag and other valuables, then stood with the tall, thin man at the foot of the vertical cave wall. Using both hands and feet, they quickly climbed up.
The cave below quickly fell silent. Teacher Yin paused for a moment, then first cast a healing spell on her face to reduce the swelling, and then picked up the things on the ground.
The paintings that had been smashed by the shorty were stained with blood. He used a cleaning spell to clean them, looked at them for a while with reluctance, glanced around, and finally put them in his pocket.
After cleaning up any traces that might expose him, Teacher Yin retrieved the manager's badge, and then unleashed several fireballs, burning all the corpses on the ground to charcoal.
Then he put on a shoe cover, went down the hole, and after exiting the hole, he went to a secluded place, threw away the manager's badge, and waited quietly until the swelling on his face subsided before summoning a paper kite and taking off, pretending to be on patrol.
After being slapped a bunch of times and losing a partner who had always stood in front of him, to be honest, Teacher Yin was initially stunned. But after sitting in meditation for a long time, riding a kite, and patrolling the mountains in the air, reason returned to Teacher Yin's heart.
Actually, it's a good thing, he thought.
The three evil men of Aolai are insane, but their skills are real. They have been working together for more than ten years, and as far as he knows, they have never failed.
This time will be no exception.
Killing two extremely talented young geniuses at Huaguo Mountain and nipping the crisis in the bud in the bud is a great achievement.
With the guarantor dead, all the credit goes to Teacher Yin!
This sum is enough for him to enter the outer sect of Star Moon Sect. If he makes a few more contributions later, even if he can't enter the inner sect, the status of an outer sect steward disciple will still be quite satisfying...
Of course, I'll remember you, you three evil spirits of Aolai, you three hundred scoundrels. One day, I'll pay you back for those slaps.
The refined and impeccably dressed Teacher Yin flew back to the academy on a kite, sometimes smiling, sometimes gritting his teeth, his mind elsewhere.
As Lingzhu Paper Kites stepped into the academy's protective array, the biting cold air outside instantly transformed into a warm, spring-like atmosphere, and Teacher Yin felt a sense of comfort wash over her.
Now only one question remains—Li Fengping, who has been seeking his tutoring, should also give back as she deserves.
Do you really think that a few spirit stones and a few kind words can make me go through so much trouble?
The paper kite adjusted its direction and flew directly towards the Earth-shaped pattern.
Night had fallen, and tomorrow morning would be the day of Haixing's arrival, but the Dharma lamps were still hanging high on the morning practice ground of the Earth Class, where a dozen or so people were diligently practicing.
Some people were doing practice problems together, some were studying alone in a corner, and some were asking questions while holding their practice books. The atmosphere was quiet and harmonious.
The most striking figure was Feng Xiangguo. He sat in the middle, one leg propped up on the desk of one of his underlings in the front row. His chair was slightly tilted back, his whole body leaning back and forth. He held a writing board in one hand and a pen in the other, which was placed diagonally on his lap. His Taoist robe was half-open, and he glanced sideways with his eyes half-closed. His posture was domineering yet unrestrained.
Next is Cai Fei, who is sitting cross-legged in the upper teacher's seat, with a book on moral theory on his desk. He is swaying his chair from side to side with his eyes closed, probably reciting a book.
To his left was Yu Qianqian, tall and slender, frowning in deep thought, clearly struggling with a divination problem again.
To the right sat Wei Yiye, equally composed and quiet. His jade-like face shone under the lamplight, a sight that would be extremely pleasing to the eye even to a man. Li Fengping, who was doing her homework beside him, would occasionally steal a glance at him as a way to relieve the stress of her tedious studies.
Teacher Yin flew over Diziping and sent a secret telepathic message to Li Fengping.
A short while later, Li Fengping stood up and went out. After a short while, she sat back down.
A faint scent of perfume filled the air. The boys glanced up but didn't think much of it. Yu Qianqian sniffed it a few times but ultimately said nothing.
No woman from Aolai would wear perfume, but it's common knowledge that Li Fengping is pursuing Wei Yiye. It's normal for her to wear perfume during her springtime.