When she saw this news, Shang Yingmei was shocked. Make a move at the right time?

She smiled wryly in her heart. She had personally witnessed the battle between Lin Zichen and Yuan Fujie of the Yun Ji Sect. How could she kill someone with such strength?

But the information came from Zhong Shan Shen Er, this information was equivalent to an order, looks like … It was time to make a move.

Shang Yimei, her original name was Teng Yimei. She was a sharp blade warrior from the Ninjutsu Secret Service, and her mission was to secretly eliminate the experts on the Chinese Martial Ranking. In the past half year, four of the top twenty disappeared from the Chinese Heaven Martial Ranking.

Her current target was Lin Zichen. From her first contact, she had already felt that this Earthly Martial Ranking martial artist was much more difficult to deal with than the experts on the Heavenly Martial Ranking, so she had decisively chosen to approach him. Only by getting closer could she understand the other party better and find the opportunity to kill him.

However, after entering the Institute, she realized that Lin Zichen's strength was not as simple as it seemed to be. It was a type of existence that she had never seen before, and it was easier said than done.

At the same time, Lin Zicheng repeatedly helped out. Whether it was the Seventh Holy Mountain or the West District, bringing her back to the East District touched the softest spot in her heart. Even though she was the one who created those scenes, including the time she was imprisoned in the West District.

That was why even Shang Yingmei was confused. Was it because she did not dare to make a move? Or … Couldn't bear it?

She had asked herself many times just what had happened to her? She was once the benchmark for the Ninja Group, and the president had personally targeted her to other martial artists. But now, she discovered that her heart often softened, and sometimes she even became together with Lin Zichen … He was slightly excited in his heart, the mission of killing him had long since been thrown out of the window.

Without a doubt, this piece of information had pulled Shang Yingmei back. She took a deep breath and nodded to herself, "I can't forget, I am a member of the Ninja Team, I am the president's man. Lin Zichen, I must kill you …"

"Chief Instructor, I don't want to join the Special Task Force anymore, I think … …" "Follow you." Shang Yingmei said.

This was not the first time she said this. Last time at the Seven Saint Mountain, she told Lin Zichen this. Of course, her goal was to stay by Lin Zichen's side and wait for an opportunity to kill him and complete the mission.

Hearing this, Lin Zi Chen laughed: "Hehe, I am the leader of this special team. How is it? Are you interested?"

"Ah?" Your... Your special force? " Shang Yingmei said with her eyes wide open.

"Alright, I understand," Shang Yimei nodded, "Oh right, Chief Instructor, can I …"

Halfway through her sentence, Shang Yingmei hesitated, and Lin Zichen raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's wrong?"

"Let's go to the Seventh Holy Mountain tonight!"

"Huh?" Lin Zi Chen couldn't help but be surprised. "Why are you going to the Seven Saint Mountain?"

"I want to train with the chief instructor, and I can also learn a lot of things at the same time." Only she knew that in her entire life, there were only two people who could make her smile like this. One was Lin Zichen, who had saved her time and time again, but was now her target, and the other was the highest leader of the group, the president of the group.

He didn't know why Shang Yingmei would make such a request today. He thought for a moment and said, "Another day, I will be busy with further training for the next few days, so I won't be at the East District. I still have to go there tomorrow morning, and I'll bring you to the mountain in a few days."

A hint of disappointment appeared in Shang Yingmei's eyes. Perhaps even she did not know that this disappointment stemmed from being unable to kill Lin Zichen … Perhaps it was because the other party had rejected him.

Lin Zi Chen looked at the quiet field and couldn't help but sigh, "Maybe I really am not suited to this kind of busyness … …"

As he spoke, Lin Zichen thought of the Mysterious Sky Sovereign. Maybe he could pursue a higher position in the Chinese martial arts world and even the Chinese military, but to the Mysterious Sky Sovereign … But it was getting further and further away. Perhaps he really did plan to resign as the chief instructor of the East District.

Seeing that Lin Zi Chen was lost in thought, Shang Yingmei took a deep breath. Perhaps this was a chance, although he was strong, but he still had a chance when he was caught off guard.

Although she was conflicted, the order from the endure group was much bigger. She still slowly reached her hand to her waist. When her slender hand was revealed again, her fingertip was glowing with a silver light.

She narrowed her eyes as she looked at Lin Zichen's throat. As long as she raised her hand, the silver dart would be able to cut through it. Being able to give her back to him without any defenses, this was perhaps an extremely rare opportunity …

But just as she was about to raise her hand, Lin Zi Chen's phone suddenly rang. Shang Yingmei hurriedly retracted her hand, her heart was pounding with unprecedented nervousness.

Lin Zichen took a look and saw that it was Jiang Yu. He answered: "Little Yu, what's wrong?"

"Mr. Lin, where are you? "I've already made a silver ear soup. If you want to come back, I'll serve you a bowl of it to cool off. If you don't come back, I'll consider stewing you when you're asleep."

Lin Zi Chen smiled when he heard this, "Hur Hur, then it's better that you don't. I'll go back immediately."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Zichen turned around and said, "Yinmei, practice your breathing in the next few days. Your cultivation is very high, and your cultivation will progress very quickly after you rebuild your foundation."

Shang Yingmei seemed as though she had not yet recovered from her nervousness. She merely nodded her head mechanically. Her small face under the moonlight was extremely adorable.

Lin Zichen smiled, and then walked towards the instructor's dormitory. As he walked, he carried a faint amount of true energy with him, which was also a characteristic of Transcending Mortality Stage martial artists. Every move of his would cause the surrounding true energy to revolve.

Seeing this, Shang Yingmei let out a breath of relief. Her small face showed some disappointment, but deep down, she felt lucky. She shook her head with all her might, "What happened to me …"

After saying that, two streams of sparkling tears fell. Perhaps they had tormented her for too long already, even though she could remain calm and indifferent, but she was still a girl after all. The struggle in her heart was too much for her to bear …

Returning to the dorm, Lin Zichen saw Jiang Yu, who was wearing a nightgown and carrying a bowl of steamy silver ear soup, walking towards him. The magnificent shore in front of her chest trembled irregularly, but it was empty again …

Although Lin Zichen was used to wearing clothes like this on Jiang Yutian, he still felt a bit nervous. After all, one was hot-blooded, while the other was hot and charming …

"Mister Lin, can you not focus your eyes on the bowl of soup I've been cooking for four hours and not on the chest that I've been cooking for more than twenty years?"

Hearing this, Lin Zi Chen almost spit it out. He sat down on the sofa and drank a mouthful of soup, saying, "The soup that has been brewed for 20 years is indeed different."

"Scram," Jiang Yu laughed out loud, "How was the class? It's not any easier compared to a student, is it? "

Lin Zi Chen nodded his head: "Of course, they are all experts of the Chinese martial arts world, it's really not easy to convince them, but luckily... I played Ren Tiaoying today. "

"Say … Who? Ren Tianying? "

Although Jiang Yu was not once a martial artist, he had heard of Ren Tiaoying's fame. However, almost all of them came from Jiang Hua's mouth. In Jiang Hua's eyes, Jiang Yu was a godly person within the army.

However, Lin Zi Chen had said that beating this God was like saying that he had eaten a breakfast today, and Jiang Yu was drunk …

"Yes, you know him?"

"Of course I know. My brother said he's strong. He's the number one soldier of the northern military region. Not only that, but his martial arts strength has reached the peak of Na Yuan."

Lin Zi Chen laughed: "Hur hur, you know quite a lot. Mm, I beat him up, but he talked back to me."

Puff … -

However, she understood that this pride … However, it was her wishful thinking. After all, Lin Zichen already had that girlfriend of his in his heart.

"That's right, bring me to the study class tomorrow, I want to experience it too." Jiang Yu picked up a bowl of soup and took a sip.

Lin Zichen was stunned, "How can that be? The advanced classes and the academy's teaching are completely unrelated. You are my assistant here, but I don't have an assistant there, so there's no way I can tell if I bring you there. "

"Tsk, stingy!" Jiang Yu rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"It's not a matter of being stingy. Xiao Yu, I've observed the strength of the advanced training class today. The lowest point is the peak of the middle level Na Yuan stage. Do you think it's appropriate for you to appear at this kind of place?" Lin Zi Chen said with a smile.

Jiang Yu pouted, "What's inappropriate about it?" What are you afraid of? Can't they chase me away? Whoever dares to spout nonsense will be beaten by you, just like Ren Tiaoying! "

Lin Zi Chen almost spit out his soup, "Alright, little aunt, stop messing around, I'm so busy with these things, I won't take on these kinds of jobs again."

"Just take me to have a look, can't you just give it a try?"

"No way!"

"Lin Zi Chen, are you trying to make a fool of yourself?" You drank my soup and now it's natural for you to reject me? Don't you know that eating a person's mouth is short? "

When Lin Zi Chen heard this, he immediately put down the soup, "Then I won't drink anymore."

"You … Hmph, how can you be like this! "

After speaking, Jiang Yu sent out a punch. Lin Zichen hurriedly moved forward to dodge it, "Hey, why are you still attacking?"

"Nonsense! You don't drink my soup, you, you're not human!"

Lin Zichen dodged another fist of fist, and Jiang Yu's palm hit the bowl of soup. The soup was so hot that she cried out and jumped to her feet.

Lin Zi Chen stood up and was about to grab her hand to take a look, but Jiang Yu lost her balance and directly grabbed onto Lin Zi Chen's collar, falling onto the sofa. Lin Zi Chen was pressing down on her body.

Their gazes met, and it was as if the scene had frozen. Everything became still, with the exception of their breathing …

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