There's something wrong with this elf trainer

Chapter 90 Do you think I am a good person?

The storming went surprisingly smoothly.

When An Sheng was walking in the manor in the rain with a black umbrella in his hand, he looked at the sturdy men squatting down with their hands on the back of their heads, with aggrieved expressions on their faces. His expression was very wonderful.

I never expected that except for the diehard old guy who resisted desperately, other people invited from major bodyguard companies surrendered quite quickly.

In particular, the world-famous Weiali Security Company, which he had made a storming plan at that time and regarded as a difficult target, surrendered at a speed that even the French army in his previous life would be ashamed to see in his memory.

After all, the French army still needs time to find the white flag, and these men from the Guaili Security Company took off their straight suits, revealing white shirts with the words "surrender" printed on them. Under these two words, There is also a vivid duck holding a white flag.

Anxiang's outlook was really shattered. No wonder this world-famous security company had very few negative reviews over the years since its establishment. Those employers who had negative reviews didn't know how much effort it took to escape.

He squatted down and took out a gun from a man's arms. Without even looking at it, Anping pulled the trigger at the diehard behind him who was struggling to raise the gun. Then Kyuubi, who had been following him, quietly activated his magical power. The bullet that is about to be bent changes direction instantly.

The sharp bullet pierced his temple, and a bloody flower popped out.

This hand scared the bodyguards who were squatting on the ground so much that they naturally couldn't catch the trajectory of the bullets. They just thought that An Ning's shooting skills were amazing, so they didn't even look at it with their eyes.

At this moment, the guy who wanted to turn around and do some tricks while taking advantage of the peace was completely calm.

The fake gun god just walked slowly into a temple in the center of the manor holding an umbrella under the gaze of everyone paying homage.

When you step into the luxuriously decorated temple, you will see a golden Buddha statue. Squatting around the Buddha statue are the two gods of time and space - Dialga and Palkia.

And under the butt of the Buddha statue is not the lotus throne, but the alpaca Arceus with a look of reverence on his face - An Jing now wants to know which bold guy built this temple.

His target this time, Aska was kneeling and sitting in front of the Buddha statue with a futon, holding three sticks of incense. He bowed to the Buddha again and again until he heard footsteps before inserting the incense into the stove.

The old guy with sparse white hair and a bone-like face turned around, holding a string of rosary beads in his right hand. He looked at An Sheng slowly walking over with a calm expression, as if the person who came was not the God of Death who wanted to take his life, but to extradite him to the West. Arhat in the paradise world.

"You're still here after all."

An Jing was not in the mood to play "you are here, I am here". He climbed over Yaska and climbed onto the altar table, patted the Buddha statue, took out the dagger tied to his leg and inserted it.

"Damn, it's gold-plated." An Sheng cursed and put the dagger back - the dead end that Osgu had laid before had been broken by Wang Shixiu's intervention, and Osgu paid a heavy price.

But the old man didn't follow martial ethics and took away all the funds he picked up from the Sinnoh Alliance. This made An Sheng more determined to kick Wang Shixiu down from the president's position and ascend it himself.

Aska's face twitched, and there was a hint of ripples in the calmness in his eyes.

So this guy killed all his old friends one by one?After those guys got older, did they become such losers?

"An Anxiang, the account information was not found."

Xia Mingchan, who had already ransacked Yaska's residence, walked in angrily. Her clothes were stained with mud. Apparently she had fallen while climbing over mountains and ridges before.

Aska's expression moved slightly, and he gently touched the rosary with his fingers - he was also a trainer when he was young, and six of the rosaries in his hand were disguised with elf balls.

Now there is only one elf in the huge temple... Yaska said in his heart that there is no way for God to perish, and he pressed the switches of the elf balls one by one.

then……

"boom!"

The nine steel-colored tails slapped the aging emperor Nabo mercilessly on the face. The old penguin shot straight back like a cannonball, smashed into the wall, and fell unconscious.

Kyuubi yawned, her body arched slightly, and wisps of flames floated out from her slightly opened mouth. The damp places in the temple that were originally damp due to rain evaporated instantly, and the temperature slowly rose.

"Stop!" Aska was no longer as calm and calm as before. She originally thought that it was just a few young people with some strength, but she didn't expect that the Nine Tails following them turned out to be the King of Heaven.

Is the Zhuxia Association so generous?If the King of Heaven says to release it, release it.

"It's settled together."

An Jing was still touching the golden Buddha statue there, until he touched a bun that could be pressed down on the head of the Buddha statue. He no longer wanted to continue talking nonsense with the old guy.

"Wow!"

A blue light lit up in Kyuubi's eyes. Aska and his elf were thrown together, and a small vortex composed of flames came out of his mouth. As soon as this vortex was spit out by Kyuubi, it began to impatiently absorb oxygen and expand.

When he felt the flame vortex slowly turn to Yaska like a top, the fiery tongues of fire swallowed him directly, except for the two large elves who let out a scream.

When the flames dissipated, the black ashes on the ground were swept away by the wind that broke in from the open temple door.

An Nian and Xia Mingchan didn't even look at it. For an executioner who had countless lives to extend his life, this way of death was already cheap for him.

Pressing the bun, Dialga's statue clicked, then moved backwards, revealing a bottomless passage.

Anjing took out the flashlight, got into the passage, and walked down, followed by Xia Mingchan.

After walking upward for a while, they came to a laboratory. A culture tank was placed in the center of the laboratory. Inside, a boy with no clothes on and pinholes all over his body was exposed. He looked like he was only six or seven years old and was huddled in the culture tank. in the corner, looking at them with horrified expressions.

Anping stretched out her hand to stop the white-haired lolita who was about to go up and release the boy.He first walked around the laboratory and dug out a pile of ledger information. He then found two boxes filled with empty tubes in the corner of the laboratory. Each tube still had a little green liquid left.

An Anliang stared at the tubes for a moment, then stepped forward to open the culture tank and let the little boy out.

"Little brother, come here, have a candy." He smiled gently, closed his eyes and put a blanket on the little boy, then took out a grape-flavored hard candy and handed it to the little boy, as if he was sorry for not opening it immediately before. Culture jar and apologize.

Xia Mingchan shuddered and took a step back silently - this tone was not too familiar. It was the same way An Sheng said to her "do it again" when she had time to use her super powers.

This guy definitely found a problem!

"Thank you... thank you, big brother." The little boy stretched out his left hand and took the candy with some fear. Under a calm and kind gaze, he clumsily tore open the outer packaging of the candy with his teeth and stuffed it into his mouth without leaving it. , swallowed it whole.

An Jing asked gently, "Why don't you put it in your mouth to taste it?"

The little boy blinked innocently: "Isn't that how you eat?"

"What a pity." An Shen sighed regretfully, "Aska, this might be the last time you eat candy. Why don't you try it?"

"Aska? Wasn't he burned by Kyuubi before?" The white-haired loli rushed over with a nudge.

"Big brother and big sister, are you talking about the grandpa in the white coat? He..." The little boy still blinked his big innocent eyes. At the end of the sentence, he seemed to have remembered something bad, covered his head and ran to the corner to tremble. .

An Sheng smacked his lips, took out a bag of potato chips from somewhere and ate it. He just watched the performance quietly, but from time to time he would reach out and pat away Xia Mingchan's claws that wanted to reach out.

The little boy who was crying over there seemed to know that the performance could not go on. A sharp cold light flashed in his eyes, he took out the small pistol that had been hidden for a long time, and pulled the trigger on An Sheng and Xia Mingchan.

However, when he finished emptying the magazine, he found that all the bullets had stopped in the air.

"The magic city is peaceful." Yaska said these four words expressionlessly as he looked at the blue light shining behind the transparent lenses of Anjing.

Since he was from Zhuxia, he really couldn't imagine that at this age, other than the humanoid monsters in the Demon City, there was any superpower who could keep up with the speed of bullets and stop them all.

"No more performances?" An Sheng raised his eyebrows, looking a little regretful, "But you are indeed the only one among our targets who has not reached a high position by virtue of his elders or family power."

"You never thought that we could stop us with external defenses. Your goal from the beginning was to fake death." An Anran said something that stunned Xia Mingchan. The poor white-haired Loli felt that her brain capacity was no longer able to stop us. I understand what these two black-hearted guys are saying.

"Is that so?" Although she didn't understand, it didn't stop Xia Mingchan from acting incomprehensible.

Yaska automatically filtered the bonus words and pretended to be inscrutable, and asked An Sheng: "How did you discover me?"

"The fake one above is right-handed. He uses his right hand to pinch the rosary beads." An Sheng curled her lips and said, "You know, the information clearly states that you are left-handed."

"Really?" Yaska felt that he did not lose unfairly. I am afraid that this little guy had already doubted him from the very beginning when he came to the laboratory.

Yaska sighed: "Let's do it."

He threw the gun on the ground, rolled up his blanket and sat down.

An Sheng took out a rope, stepped forward, rolled him up in the blanket, and tied him up tightly: "I am not a prodigal, an old guy who has rejuvenated his youth. Those crazy people in the research institute will probably be extremely happy."

An Sheng felt that she was too thoughtful.

"you……"

Yaska's eyes widened, but she didn't expect An Sheng to be so vicious.

He had also heard what the Zhuxia Association's research institute was like. To sum it up in one sentence, it was "a lunatic asylum for lunatics."

He shouted angrily: "Aren't you a messenger of justice who upholds justice for heaven? Why did you send me there?!"

"Did I ever say I'm a good person?"

An Jing punched Yaska on the neck and knocked him unconscious. He looked at Yaska as if he was looking at a fool.

This was the first time since the mission that anyone said he was a good guy.

An Sheng scratched his chin, turned to Xia Mingchan and asked, "Do you think I'm a good person?"

"It looks like it." Bai Mao Loli made the most intuitive evaluation. She shook her hair and asked: "Then do you think I am a good person?"

"It looks similar." An Shen said.

Who would think that a petite loli has human life on her hands?

So they just look alike, which is great... An Sheng and Xia Mingchan thought together, looking a little lucky.

Ashika, who looked like a child, slowly walked up from the passage. She turned back and looked at the magnificent Buddha statue peacefully, and let out a disdainful sigh.

It's so damn ironic that a person who is full of evil builds a temple and a Buddha statue in his own manor and worships here every day.

The key is that this golden Buddha statue is actually gold-plated... Damn, is it so stingy?

Anjing is even more disdainful.

He actually has money. After all, for more than a year, the resources used to cultivate elves have been provided by the association, and the bonuses after performing tasks are also a large sum of money.

But An Anxiang is far-sighted and knows that when a man hides a small treasury, he should hide it from a young age. Otherwise, like his father, he would not hide the small treasury when he had the best chance before getting married. After getting married, he would hide so little money in a hurry. More importantly, the collection of several years would be taken away in one pot. , there will be no place to cry when the time comes.

Therefore, he generally doesn't care about bonuses or anything else, and relies on making some money while performing tasks to make a living.

But this time, the profit he gained from the Sinnoh Alliance seemed to be a bit big, and Wang Shixiu was actually targeted.

Now...well, let's not talk about it.

An Sheng sighed sadly, carrying Yaska and climbing onto Metagross' back. The two ghosts, Gu Xianming and Fu Laiqing, took back their elves, and floated into the ground and disappeared under the horrified gazes of a group of strong men.

Xia Mingchan, however, had no spirit that could fly, and was just as lazy as An Sheng to use teleportation, so he shamelessly climbed onto Metagross' back.

Metagross shook his body with some dissatisfaction at the sudden appearance of two people on his back - he was a quasi-god, and no one could climb up except for Serenity.

But the metal crab also knew that the two people couldn't move, otherwise it would crush their heads with a metal claw like a watermelon.

After all, you must know that Metagross is generally cruel and violent in temperament, and its ferocity is among the best among all elves. This is because it is generally not weak in adulthood and is a character that cannot be provoked in the wild.

Although Metagross generally has a much gentler temperament after being subdued, Anjing has always been a pampering elves and does not have many requirements for his own elves, which also causes Metagross to look bad when facing other humans.

"Why is there so much blood on you again?"

Anping patted Metagross' metal body and said distressedly.

"Bah da~"

Metagross responded with a smile.

Forget it, for the sake of tranquility, I won’t care about it.

?? Metagross: "Hurry up and vote for recommendations, I'm about to perform a watermelon pinching show!"

?Handsome and beautiful readers, please collect it and vote for recommendation!Give the poor author some motivation, thank you! (^_^)

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