Chapter 317

When he was six years old, Yang Hongye was locked in a dark room by his father. When he took the iron door with him, his father threw Yang Hongye a sharp knife. In addition to her, there was an uncle who had betrayed the family. The uncle had been tied to a pillar of the room by his father. That day, Yang Hongye killed people for the first time. She approached the uncle with a knife, and then sobbed and cut each other's throat. Until the blood dried up, the uncle tied to the post was begging her to tell her how good he had been to her in the past. But six-year-old Yang Hongye had no other choice. Her father told her that she and her uncle had only one person who could walk out of the room.

When she was seven years old, she went out on her first mission. Taking advantage of the fact that her partner was a paedophile, she was able to enter the target's room. Like strangling a fat pig, she strangled the fat man on the big round bed with steel wire. The struggling fat man left bruises on her one after another, but Yang Hongye didn't care because she knew that only one person could walk out of the room. Then, seven year old Yang Hongye cut off the head of the target. She left the headless body on the big round bed of the fun Hotel, and the head representing the completion of the task was put into her schoolbag. She spread a layer of oilcloth in her schoolbag in advance to prevent blood from seeping out.

Later, Yang Hongye killed more and more people and became more and more skilled. She became the person her father expected her to be, a person who specialized in doing dirty work for the Yang family.

She is a killer, an assassin, a monster who can play with the assassin's target. She is also the one who comes out of the room alive every time.

Her talent for killing is unmatched.

Finally, even Yang Hongye herself gradually forgot her identity. Maybe this is her destiny. She was born to be such a monster. Until she met her brother, Yang Zihuan, who came back from studying abroad.

"Sister."

Yang Hongye will always remember that afternoon, the sunshine in that afternoon, the smiling face in that afternoon, and the friendly name - it turns out that she is not only a killing machine for her family, but also another person's sister.

Yang Zihuan gave Yang Hongye a white, sweet and greasy candy.

Yang Hongye didn't know how to repay her brother. At the age of 14, she said seriously, "brother, who do you want to kill? I'll help you kill him." From the age of six to fourteen, Yang Hongye only learned one thing, that is to kill people.

"I don't want you to kill." But Yang Zihuan refused her.

Fourteen year old Yang Hongye has a sad expression on her face. She has no other way to repay her brother except to kill him.

Yang Zihuan suddenly gently hugged Yang Hongye. He said something that Yang Hongye couldn't forget: "you are my sister. I should protect you."

Fourteen year old Yang Hongye thought like this: brother, I will kill anyone, anyone for you.

Time goes back to the present.

The emotion named surprise is engraved in Yang Hongye's pupil. She failed. She didn't kill Wan Wan. This is her first failure. For a killer, the first time often means the last.

The white arm raised from the red flame, and the slender finger pointed to Yang Hongye, just like the hand raised from the hell surrounded by the flame. The red fire contrasts with the woman's skin.

In front of Yang Hongye's eyes, the fire gradually diminished. To be more precise, the flame was swallowed.

"Swallow fire boa robe." Feng Youwei said the name to he Dangjia.

The face of he Dang's family changed. Of course, he had heard of the fire swallowing boa robe, but he had never seen it. He could guarantee that no one in the hall had seen this famous robe. Just like the names of "Xuanyuan sword", "Fuxi Qin", "Shennong Ding" and so on, there are always some things that are well-known but live forever in the legend. Although the fire swallowing boa robe is not as famous as those common magic tools in film and television works, it is also well-known in the field of Feng Shui and even in the field of cultivation.

Just like its name, the fire swallowing boa robe is absolutely resistant to fire. It is said that even if it is thrown into the magma, it will not be damaged at all. Of course, these are all legends. Before today, he Dang's family had never seen the real side of the fire swallowing boa robe, but after today's meeting, he Dang's family can basically confirm that the rumors are true.

He saw with his own eyes that the woman was engulfed by the fire, and gave out delicate but frightening laughter in the fire.

That's great. He can't help thinking that it's great that these people can join their own camp instead of being their own enemies!

Yang Hongye saw with her own eyes that all the flames she spewed out were absorbed by Wan Wan's clothes, and the last embers of the fire disappeared on the silk thread of the cheongsam. There is no other change except that the color of the cheongsam becomes brighter.

When wanwan walks towards her with a smile, Yang Hongye realizes that this is not an equal competition. When she assassinates ordinary people, her "killing skill" will not have any effect on such an opponent.

But now is not the time for her to feel sorry for herself. Yang Hongye clenched her teeth, grabbed the candle in her hand and smashed it at the top of Wan Wan's head.This special candle won't go out because of her waving, so she plans to burn each other's face directly with the candle - Yang Hongye doesn't recognize that wanwan's cheongsam is the famous fire swallowing boa robe, but her instinct tells her that the dress which becomes brighter after the fire is very strange, and she should try her best to avoid this strange cheongsam.

"Ha ha." Wan Wan covered his mouth with a smile, stretched out his index finger and went to Yang Hongye's forehead. She won't make the mistake of younger martial brother Feng Youwei. Although she and younger martial brother like to kill her opponents, Wan Wan knows that her victory is crucial. If she also loses, there will be only one person left in the ho camp. In case he family loses, the master won't let her go.

When he thought of the stern master, Wan Wan suddenly felt chilly, and his hand became more fierce.

Yang Hongye, whose leg is injured, can't avoid Wan Wan's attack at all by walking. She can only lean back on her upper body and avoid the air sword that Wan Wan shot at her forehead in a yoga posture.

But Wan Wan's fingers hooked in the air, and those invisible gas swords that had been avoided suddenly turned in the air.

Hiss, hiss, hiss! The two-point incense on the candlestick went out, and the candle held by Yang Hongye was spared because of the protection of Yang Hongye. Instead, this air sword hit Yang Hongye's wrist, and a red blood hole immediately appeared.

"Little sister, surrender quickly," wanwan walked towards Yang Hongye with a smile, "you have no chance of winning. If it is not for the rule that people are not allowed to kill, you have died thousands of times."

Wan Wan is right. It's easy for her to kill Yang Hongye now.

But Yang Hongye suddenly laughed.