"Ah…don't…oh…it hurts…"
Pa pa…(Go face the wall!)）
In the dark secret room, the sound of a whip hitting a body was accompanied by wails and shouts. It was not difficult to hear the pain and joy in the voice.
"Uh-huh…It's already been three months, and you're still so energetic?”
"Woman, if you want to kill me, then kill me. Don't think that I'll submit to you.”
"Cut the crap, quickly kneel and lick my boots."
"Don't…"
Pa pa pa…pa…
"Oh…Ah…"
After the voice rose and fell silent again, the woman who swung the whip left, still wanting more.
The door was roughly closed. In the dark secret room, only the dim candlelight and the dying breathing of the young man trapped in the iron prison that was less than five meters in area were left.
However, in less than an hour, this breath was filled with vitality again. At the same time, the youth's cursing voice sounded in the secret chamber."F * ck, you lucky b * tch. You must have been f * cked by me in your previous life, that's why you're treating me like this. Otherwise, why did you let me have a rare encounter in my previous life, and why did you let me transmigrate here to suffer and be tortured before I could be in high spirits after I had a rare encounter?”
Young Xiao Han, transmigrator.
In his previous life, when he was four years old, his parents died in a car accident. He lived in an orphanage for less than three years before he was adopted by a retired super assassin. He raised Xiao Han for half a year, trained for three years, and killed for five years before throwing him into an assassin organization. From then on, he retired and returned home in his twilight years.
Professional killers never had a day of peace. For a super killer who had killed countless people, he had enemies all over the world. He would die even if he was old. Perhaps the super killer had noticed this when he was middle-aged, so he adopted Xiao Han and taught him the way of killing. He wanted to have a powerful person to protect him when he was old.
Xiao Han, who was 15 years old, didn't let down the expectations of the super assassins. After entering the assassin organization, he held a dagger and sang all the way to complete all kinds of super difficult tasks. In less than three years, he replaced the original position of the super assassin and became the youngest elder in the history of the assassin organization.
The organization attached great importance to the position of an elder, especially a talented and young elder like Xiao Han. The leader even personally took action to recall the super assassin who adopted Xiao Han to threaten Xiao Han to work for the organization.
However, this was exactly what Xiao Han wanted. For a long time, the assassins who had retired from the organization were either hunted down for revenge or killed by the organization because they knew too much. There was no place in the world that was safer than staying in the center of the organization.
The super killer was summoned back by the leader, but Xiao Han believed that as long as he was around, the super killer who was also his teacher and father would be fine. Moreover, he could find his old friends to play chess when he was bored. It was definitely the best way for him to enjoy his old age.
As long as he lived well, Xiao Han would not hesitate to sacrifice his life.
However, five years later, Xiao Han received the highest-level mission that the leader and all the elders of the organization had sent out for the first time.
Enter the cave of the Carefree Sect that was discovered by tomb raiders a thousand years ago and fight for treasures with the western races, aristocratic families, and sects.
In that battle, the killer organization suffered a great loss. Although they relied on their killer instincts to kill the people from the western races and aristocratic families in the dark tunnel, they were still able to kill the people from the western races.
However, Xiao Han's side only had him, the leader, and two elders who were about to die.
With only his side left, the thing that Xiao Han was most worried about happened. As an assassin, he knew very well that not every assassin was as sentimental as him.
The essence of an assassin was that he could kill anyone except himself. There was no one in the world that he could not kill, even his family.
Xiao Han knew that even the super assassin who adopted him and taught him the Killing Dao would not hesitate to kill him when it came to life and death.
This was a killer.
Although Xiao Han had been killed willingly, he was still willing.
After dealing with the other two parties, the assassin organization also entered their own chaotic battle. However, the leaders who had passed their peak and the elders who had entered their twilight years were no match for Xiao Han, who had yet to enter his thirties.
In that chaotic battle, although Xiao Han did his best, he still managed to kill the three of them.
At the end of the cave, there was a secret chamber. There was also a skeleton in Daoist robes. He was the legendary founder of the Carefree Sect…Carefree Zi.
However, Xiao Han wasn't excited at all. He didn't have any dreams, nor did he have the ambition to dominate the world. He just wanted to repay his filial piety to the old man who not only gave him a mouthful of soup to warm his body, but also a mouthful of meat to fill his stomach when he was on the verge of death.
However, this filial piety would probably end here. There were definitely spies from the aristocratic families and sects outside the cave. Once he went out, he would probably die.
The place where the founder of Carefree Sect, Xiaoyao Zi, passed away was not accompanied by any gold, silver, or jewelry, nor were there all kinds of divine weapons that flashed with cold light. The secret room was empty, only a few scrolls were coiled in front of Xiaoyao Zi.
Those were the legacy cultivation techniques and martial techniques of the Carefree Sect.
However, Xiao Han didn't even look at the cultivation techniques and martial arts techniques on the scrolls. Instead, he looked at Xiaoyao Zi. More accurately, he was looking at the heart that was still emitting an evil aura and beating in his left hand after a thousand years.
It was also that heart that created Xiao Han.
Recalling the last moment of his previous life, Xiao Han still felt his heart itch.
What was that thing?
Carefree Sect's legacy?
" Sigh, I only have two regrets in this life. The first is that I won't have the chance to be filial to you, old man. Although I know that you must have fled the organization the moment I entered the cave and found a new successor, as long as you're safe, I have nothing to worry about. Fortunately, I'm an assassin, so I don't have the right to find a wife.”Xiao Han sighed." The only regret now is that I didn't figure out what the heart was before I died. It has the ability to attack people automatically. It should be the legendary protective magic treasure in novels, right? Judging from the evil in the fog, it should be a magic treasure of an evil sect.”
Even now, the scene of the heart emitting a black mist that made people despair was still deeply engraved in Xiao Han's mind. The memory ended when the black mist swallowed him.
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