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Chapter 275 Raising a son is really troublesome

"In this way, my reputation will be ruined, and it will be difficult to make a living in the world in the future." Ming You put his waist on his back, thinking like an old mother, slowly walking towards Wen Jin.

"Do you know how hard it is to raise a child now? In just two or three years, Brother Sen has to give me food and clothing. Now he has to find a private school to study. The tuition fee has made me feel a headache. If I choose a better private school, the cost will be even more. I will have to study for more than ten years. When he grows up and wants to get a wife, he will have to prepare a betrothal gift for him..."

"Oh~ I won't talk about that far. Look at how old Brother Sen is now, are you willing to let him lose his mother?"

Ming You's slender and delicate body was close to Wen Jin, and the tips of the two of them almost met. She blinked her big eyes hard. This trick was very effective for Wen Jin before, and she still remembers that Wen Jin always said that there was magic in her blue eyes.

"You just need to say the employer's name and I will let you go." Unfortunately, people always change. Wen Jin's eyes are not shocked, and his tone is still cold.

Mingyou opened his mouth wide and said incredibly: "The killer must also have professional ethics! If I say the employer's name, I will have no business in the future, let alone save a betrothal gift for Brother Sen."

"You can't find something else to do?" Wen Jin was annoyed and pushed Mingyou rudely, "I've known to fight and kill all day long. Can I do the same thing as if Mingsen grows up? Is that really good?"

"What else?" Ming You tilted his head and thought about Wen Jin's proposal, then spread his hands helplessly, "I grew up in Jiufeng Pavilion. They only taught me to kill people, and they didn't know anything else. It's impossible to work anymore. I don't have the capital to do business. I can only do a few orders occasionally and try my best to raise Brother Sen."

The members of Jiufeng Pavilion are all people with deep blood hatred.

Their former family may have been a powerful minister, a wealthy merchant, or a well-known martial arts family, but they all became servants because of some things.

These girls who were once supported and had no worries in their lives, held the helping hand that Jiu Ye extended to him at the most desperate moment, and became a member of Jiu Feng Pavilion with the goal of revenge, serving Jiu Ye for the rest of his life, hoping to kill his enemies one day.

When Mingyou was in Jiufeng Pavilion, she was responsible for cleaning work. With just one order, she would clean up the targets and complete the task as her duty.

As for who the other party is? Whether or not they have done bad things is not her business.

However, Ming You left Jiufeng Pavilion and did not mean that he should have killed Wen Jin's family by chance, but something else.

Wen Jin held back his anger: "Those people have no grudges and grudges against you. What right do you have to deprive them of their lives at will? You don't have such qualifications!!"

Ming You was very curious about when Wen Jin had such chivalrous thoughts. Maybe it was because of who has been influenced by the past few years? But what does these things have to do with her? She is just a cold-blooded and ruthless killer.

What right is there to deprive them of their lives?

Money has the supreme strength!

Ming You said: "Of course it is the right given to me by Master Jiu. Whoever she wants to die will die."

Wen Jin was not here to reminisce about Ming You. She still has a mission. Now the mission goal is right in front of her. If you want a sister to have a heart-to-heart talk, you can take the person back and then talk slowly, instead of standing on the stairs and blowing the wind.

"It's useless to say more. You must go back with me today!!"

Ming You smiled and said, "Then let my sister experience how much your strength has increased in recent years."

After laughing, Ming You didn't show any mercy at all. The two swords that were still standing on his waist had already appeared in his hand. He was like scissors to cut Wen Jin in half.

clang clang!

Wen Jin, who was already prepared, clenched his fists and blocked his swords. Mingyou glanced at her fist wearing iron-clad gloves on her hand: "Oh, the equipment is good."

The voice was still there, but Mingyou's man had already flashed behind Wen Jin's back, and the two swords that were staggered left and right were slashing towards her neck. Wen Jin leaned over to avoid the two swords, pulled out the green bamboo joint more than three feet long at his waist and waved it back, and a green sword aura suddenly came out.

Ming You didn't expect Wen Jin to have such tricks, but with her body skills, even if she had a sneak attack at such a close distance, she could easily avoid it.

As for killers, of course, they are all quick-witted and light-skilled people to kill the enemy when they are not paying attention.

It flashed easily to Wen Jin's right side, and Ming You slashed her small waist with a horizontal knife. At this time, Wen Jin's right hand was still holding a stick back. He had no time to return to defense, so he could only use the protective energy to protect the waist and ate the knife.

However, Ming You used the back of the knife, not the body of the knife, so Wen Jin was just knocked to the roof of another tall building, not cut into two pieces in half.

"Little Wenjin, you still don't have enough experience in killing. Are the Ling family's martial arts affair like you? Or are they too stingy and don't give you some powerful martial arts secrets?"

When it comes to the experience of the world, Ming You still has a few more years than Wen Jin. The experience gained from these times cannot be compensated by just practicing hard, but it is the experience accumulated from the lives of one person after another.

Lingjia Wuwei is an industry under the Lingjia, which specializes in providing protection for martial arts people and solving some problems. Most of the time, it is not for the purpose of seeing blood, so Wen Jin joined it.

Wen Jin jumped high, and the tiles under her feet shattered countless times. She clung to her fist, and she rushed towards Ming You like a hawk, with her thin body carrying the violence of a wild beast.

Faced with this punch, Ming You thought about taking the front and rushing to experience Wen Jin's improvement over the years. Unfortunately, the arrow injury was not just a skin injury, but even the bones were broken. If it was taken over, it would be bad if the injury was aggravated.

However, the location here is small and there is no way to retreat, so she simply faces it. However, her speeding figure suddenly increased and turned into a shadow towards Wen Jin.

The fist force shattered the phantom, Wen Jin's eyes swept, and Yu Guang saw Ming You standing on the roof of the tall building next to him, and immediately turned into a stream of light and jumped over several feet of distance.

After landing, Wen Jin held the green bamboo joints as green as jade and launched a series of attacks again. For a moment, the green shadows continued, making people feel as if they were in the bamboo forest.

It’s a pity that there was a guest in the bamboo forest today. Ming You’s two swords were rampant inside. One sword seemed like fire, and it was fierce and fierce, shattering all the bamboo shadows. One sword seemed like fire, changing invisible, like a poisonous snake wandering in the bamboo forest, always appearing inadvertently, trying to bite the passerby.

Whether facing fire or water, Wen Jin's moves are still extremely domineering, as unstoppable as a landslide. However, Ming You's body movements are flexible and can always avoid them in a strange posture and then launch a counterattack.

Even if the move failed, Wen Jin had no intention of stopping and re-adjusting. He made one punch and one stick in succession. This kind of courageous and unscrupulous way of fighting forced Ming You to show mercy under the knife, and in desperation, he could only rely on the power of words.

"Aren't you going to break your gratitude with us? Why are you still keeping the Yuzhu that Yu'er gave you? Are you still thinking about our sister's old love? Then let my sister finish the work first and then practice with you."
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