The burly man lost interest in taking a bath.
That brat must have discovered he was hiding his true abilities when he came to find him while he was practicing his skills late at night.
Can that little brat really free him from the Pavilion Master's control?
The next morning, the burly man went to find the little brat.
The little kid is being cute everywhere.
"Uncle Qi, you look so awesome today."
"Uncle Wang, your move was so fast, I didn't even see it clearly."
"Brother Sun, are you taller than yesterday?"
...
The burly man: "..." Is this the same little brat from last night? That little brat from last night was clearly a playboy.
The little boy came running over as soon as he saw him. "Uncle Black, are you whiter today than yesterday? Uncle Black, did you not take proper baths before?"
It's confirmed, this little brat is the same little brat from last night.
The assassin, codenamed Old Black, picked up the little kid. "I heard you're very strong?"
"Hmm." The little kid nodded smugly. "My godfather said I was born to do this."
"I've never seen a girl with superhuman strength before. Come on, let's go practice over there."
"Okay, okay."
Old Hei dragged the little brat to the opposite mountain peak. "Why did you choose me?"
"Because you have the best martial arts skills."
"..." This little brat really figured it out. "You can really help me break free from the Pavilion Master's control?"
The little brat pulled a handful of pills from his pocket. "If you take these pills, you'll not only break free from the sect leader's control, but you'll also be able to advance to a higher level."
Why should I believe you?
The little kid looked into Old Black's eyes and said:
"If you want to kill me, even if I don't die, I'll be badly injured."
"You've been searching for so many years and still haven't found a way to detoxify."
"If you take your sect leader's poison three more times, you'll never be able to get rid of it."
"Even if I were to control you, things wouldn't be any worse than they are now."
"I have no reason to harm you since I have no grudge against you."
Old Black glanced at the pills in the little kid's hand. "I'll only be your follower for five years."
"Deal." The little brat placed the pill in Old Black's hand. "My surname is Yun, and my name is Sisi. My grandfather was the Minister of Rites. What about you? What's your surname?"
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