Chapter 953: Turn against Me

"How's it going?" The masked man asked with a strange hoarse tone.

"The Lan Family's girl is very sly. She and her grandmother hid quite well. My people have searched Shennongjia all over but haven't found their whereabouts," said Elder You.

"How long has this been? Isn't your efficiency too low?" said the masked man who was a little displeased.

"Don't talk to me in this tone. I'm not your subordinate. We are only in a cooperative relationship!" Elder You was somewhat unhappy being accused by the masked man.

"But I have spent the money." The masked man snorted. "Your original purpose is to get rid of the Lan Family. I just provided you with a lot of money so that you could get it done as soon as possible. However, you dragged it on for so long. Don't ruin my grand plan!"

"Hmph, you have something grand to do? Do we have nothing grand?" said Elder You. "We are more anxious than you, but things must be solved step by step!"

"There should be a time limit, right?" asked the masked man.

"When my Sinister Voodoo is cultivated, it will be the funeral of the Lan Family!" sneered Elder You.

The masked man waved his hand and didn't bother to listen about the Sinister Voodoo that Elder You mentioned. He didn't know anything about it and just said, "I have transferred the money to your account this time. I hope you don't just take the money without doing anything... Hmph, I'm not a person you can easily provoke."

Elder You naturally knew that this guy in front of him wasn't a kind fellow. The masked man's plot seemed to be bigger than his! It could be said that the two people were now on the same path as they cooperated for similar purposes.

The masked man was Elder You's money machine. How could Elder You offend him? Eliminating the Lan Family's girl just wasn't a simple matter.

"Don't worry. Our organization will do its best." When Elder You heard the money was transferred into his account, a smile appeared on his face.

Their economic resources were limited. Yun Guangdou had betrayed the organization as well, making the organization's funds insufficient. Luckily, the masked man provided help when he was in need as the masked man covered the organization's expenses.

The masked man nodded and waved his hand. "Okay, you can go back. I hope that the money I spent is worth it."

Although Elder You was proud, he came to the door to ask for money after all. How could he be too arrogant? He could only bow to his knees to curry for a favor. He got up and left the room of the masked man.

The masked man went into deep thought. He didn't expect Yang Ming's luck to be so good. He thought Yang Ming was just a foolhardy boor, but it seemed to be more and more difficult for his plan to succeed.

......

About four or five hundred meters away from Yang Ming's BMW, a middle-aged man smiled bitterly and put on his wireless headset again. The male and female moaning from the wireless headset just made him feel uncomfortable, so he took it off for a while.

However, at this moment, there was no movement from the wireless earphones. There was only a balance of heavy and faint breathing sounds. It seemed that both of them were resting. However, this also showed that Wang Xiaoyan wasn't in any life danger, so the middle-aged man finally felt at ease.

The middle-aged man came out from a distant snow pile after he shook off the snow on his body. He was lying in the snow all this while just now. He almost froze and became his masterwork "tombstone."

Before, at the temple fair, after the first fight with Yang Ming, the middle-aged man noticed the identity of Yang Ming. After careful investigation, he roughly figured it out.

The apprentice of the King of Assassins? A smile crept upon the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth. This is interesting. Sometimes the world is so wonderful. The Miss desperately rejected her own destiny, and she even ran away from home. In the end, the result is still the same.

However, this cannot be said to be a bad thing. The middle-aged man smiled and got up quickly. He left West Star Mountain swiftly and ran toward the city.

Isn't it enough to have Yang Ming protecting Wang Xiaoyan? The middle-aged man was only confident that he could beat Yang Ming in speed; in other respects, he had no confidence of winning. Moreover, he also heard about Yang Ming's specialized training just recently. Yang Ming, at the moment, should be more difficult to deal with than before, right?

I can finally have a good sleep.

......

The sun had risen from the east side of the sky unknowingly. Yang Ming, who was sensitive to light, opened his eyes at this time. Wang Xiaoyan, who was on top of him, was still sleeping sweetly. Yang Ming hesitated. He couldn't bear to disturb her as he watched Wang Xiaoyan's blushed face quietly.

Probably after a long time, when the sky became gray, Wang Xiaoyan woke up. She stretched out lazily as she opened her eyes. She saw Yang Ming squinting at her, and she was startled. "You didn't sleep?"

"I slept, but I woke up." Yang Ming couldn't help pinching Wang Xiaoyan's tender face and said, "I noticed that you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't disturb you."

"Oh..." Wang Xiaoyan nodded and was quite satisfied with Yang Ming's attitude at this time. Although she didn't have much of a positive impression of Yang Ming in her heart, her previous disgust did abate a little.

Perhaps because of the numbness from sleeping, Wang Xiaoyan subconsciously twisted her body. However, she suddenly felt something hard from Yang Ming under her body, and she was shocked. "You... did you hold it back overnight?"

"What do you think?" Yang Ming was a little amused.

"You have been erect all this while. Wouldn't it be uncomfortable?" Wang Xiaoyan was surprised.

"Little Yanyan, I thought you knew a lot. It is morning wood [1], okay?" explained Yang Ming with a smile.

"Oh... I hate you." Wang Xiaoyan suddenly realized it. I actually saw this in my book, but I didn't remember it.

"You should have enough sleep. How about we do it again?" Yang Ming said with some excitement.

"Now?" Wang Xiaoyan looked at the window and found that it was already bright, so she frowned and refused, "What if someone saw us? I don't want to."

"What do I do?" Yang Ming pointed to his lower body.

"Then... let's go back and talk." Wang Xiaoyan blushed, and she was a little agitated. She glared. "You are a bit too bad. You knew that I can't beat you, yet you lay a trap for me. Are you satisfied now?"

"Me?" Yang Ming finally understood the saying that "women are unreasonable." There was just no way to reason with them. Yesterday, it was Wang Xiaoyan who insisted on dueling with Yang Ming no matter what. Today, it became Yang Ming laying down a trap for her.

"Don't think that I will like you because I have done it with you," Wang Xiaoyan added. "I just fulfilled my promise. If I am stronger one day, I will kill you personally."

"Oh, then I will wait and see." Yang Ming laughed after listening, and he did not take it seriously.

Wang Xiaoyan sat up from Yang Ming and quickly put on her clothes. There was nothing peculiar before. As soon as she got off of Yang Ming's body, Wang Xiaoyan suddenly felt a sharp pain and frowned.

"What's wrong?" Yang Ming looked in her eyes and asked hurriedly.

"Nothing." Wang Xiaoyan, who finished dressing, resumed her cool expression and glanced at Yang Ming's lower body. Then, she said, "Why haven't you put away your disgusting thing? Be careful, or I will cut it off."

No one knew when the dagger that fell to the floor last night had returned to Wang Xiaoyan's hands. This chick was playing with it.

Yang Ming had a chill in his heart and hurriedly put his pants on. Guai guai long di dong [2], does this chick have a split personality? Wasn't she still fine just now? How come she turned against me after she put on her clothes? Did she regard me as a stallion after she is done with me?

"Coward." Wang Xiaoyan did not forget to ridicule Yang Ming while retrieving the dagger.

"I shouldn't have been soft-hearted yesterday. I should have stabbed you to death!" The kind of stab that Yang Ming talked about wasn't a stab from the knife. As for stabbing with what, most probably Wang Xiaoyan knew it in her heart very clearly.

Yang Ming was annoyed when he saw Wang Xiaoyan turning against him.

"But you didn't," sneered Wang Xiaoyan. "Yang Ming, I found that you have a weakness as a person. That is you are soft-hearted."

D*mn! Yang Ming wanted to swear. My sole weakness is thoroughly seen through by this chick.

"That also depends on the person." Yang Ming said coldly, "I didn't kill you because I haven't figured out some things yet."

"What do you want to figure out?" Wang Xiaoyan was baffled.

"What is your relationship with the Black Widow Assassin Group?" asked Yang Ming suddenly.

"What?!" Wang Xiaoyan's expression changed instantly, but it quickly returned to normal. However, although it was merely a short moment, Yang Ming had caught it. "What Black Widow? What is that?"

"Nothing much. It is just an assassin group," said Yang Ming faintly. However, he did not debunk Wang Xiaoyan's expression. Yang Ming didn't want to pressure her too much. He first probed her, and the rest could be handled slowly.

"What does that have to do with me?" Wang Xiaoyan's expression was a bit unnatural.

"Don't you think your skills are good?" Yang Ming shrugged. "This made me think of a profession."

"What profession?" Wang Xiaoyan was moved.

"Assassin," said Yang Ming.

"You said that I am an assassin?" Wang Xiaoyan pretended to be surprised and immediately smiled. "Hehe, you think too much. Are there assassins in the world?"

"Where did your gun come from?" asked Yang Ming.

"Gun..." Wang Xiaoyan had forgotten this matter in the past. After Yang Ming reminded her, she thought about it, and her gun was still in Yang Ming's hands! Indeed, if I say that I'm just an ordinary person, how can I have a gun in my hand?

"Think about how to explain it." Yang Ming snorted and smiled. "You'd better find a more convincing reason that I can believe after I hear it."