"Huh? So this smell is coming from here! That's great, I smelled this aroma before, it's really... tempting to commit a crime." Yang Shi's eyes were also fixed on the grilled fish in Yang Feng's hand.
Not only that, even the little wolf that was originally trembling and hiding under the wooden chair peeked out and looked in Yang Feng's direction.
The next moment, it couldn't resist any longer and crawled out from under the wooden chair, immediately coming to Yang Feng's side, sticking out its tongue like an adorable husky.
"Don't rush, it will be ready in a little while." Han Shilan smiled, covering her mouth, when she saw that the little wolf was finally willing to eat.
This just shows how capable her husband is.
Before long, Yang Feng distributed all the grilled fish to them, leaving only one for himself to slowly savor.
"Little wolf, this is your reward. You brought me out of the mud, so I have to repay you."
Yang Feng smiled slightly, looked at the little wolf eating grilled fish, and spoke.
Upon hearing this, Han Shilan said with some surprise, "Yang Feng... you mean this puppy brought you out of the mud? Then we should thank it properly, or... let's keep this puppy."
Yang Feng hesitated for a moment, then looked at Han Shilan and said slowly, "It's possible, but you must remember that this isn't a puppy, but a wolf. Although it's young now and its teeth haven't fully developed yet, I'm afraid that in the future..."
"You have no idea how smart this little wolf is. It will definitely understand our kindness to it. As long as you treat it well, it will treat you well in return. What animal isn't docile after being tamed?"
Han Shilan smiled faintly and replied.
"Alright then, I'll do as you say."
Since even his wife had agreed, Yang Feng didn't intend to object.
Time passed slowly, and soon the setting sun gradually appeared on the horizon, casting its glow upon the lonely island.
"The three days are up, and we need to meet at the beach. There are only seven people left, plus my sister and me, that makes five people who will advance to the final stage!"
Yang Lan looked at the smartwatch on her wrist, then glanced at Yang Feng, who was standing outside the wooden house admiring the scenery, and said:
"At the same time... our head instructor for this elite assassin training will arrive at the beach at 7 p.m. sharp."
Upon hearing this, Yang Feng put his hands behind his back, let out a soft breath, gazed at the sunset in the sky, and said:
"You don't need to go for now. Your head instructor will come to you himself. Leave him to me then." (Urban Super Full-Time System)
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Chapter 392 Instant Sniper
“Young Master, her strength is only slightly weaker than Lord Ye's, and a few years ago she seemed to have already reached the peak of the Profound Rank. I'm afraid that now... she has already become a Grandmaster of the Earth Rank.”
A hint of worry flickered in Yang Lan's beautiful eyes. She was actually gambling, gambling on whether choosing Yang Feng was the right decision.
If he were to lose to the head coach of Night Rose, then she and her sister would face a terrible fate, because the consequences of betraying the Night Rose organization are extremely horrific.
In short, betrayal has dire consequences.
However, they no longer live that inhuman, ghostly life in the Night Rose organization. Every day, besides accepting assassin missions, they are constantly training.
If you were given another chance to choose, back in your childhood, you would rather beg on the streets than join the Night Rose assassin organization.
"It's alright, don't worry. In this world, apart from him, there is no one else who can rival me."
Yang Feng's deep eyes grew even more intense as he recalled his battle with Ye Aotian on the giant ship, feeling somewhat powerless.
He always felt that no matter how hard he cultivated, even if he reached the peak of the Earth Rank, he would still be unable to defeat Ye Aotian.
At that time, Ye Aotian's strength should have been at the half-step Heavenly Realm. Perhaps the next time they met, he would have become stronger.
Seeing his confident back, Yang Lan and Yang Shi exchanged a glance and then put aside their grudges.
At this moment, Yang Shi hesitated for a moment, then casually asked, "So who is this opponent you're talking about?"
Yang Lan, who was standing next to her, frowned slightly, tugged at Yang Shi, and glared at her with her beautiful eyes.
Seeing her sister's expression, Yang Shi playfully stuck out her tongue, realizing that she had indeed been meddling too much.
The next moment, Yang Feng sighed softly and casually uttered a sentence:
"Ye Aotian... I don't know if you know him or not."
He remembered that Ye Aotian was also an assassin, otherwise why would he come to assassinate him?
Suddenly, he remembered that Ye Aotian seemed to be the emperor of the assassin world...
Upon hearing this name, both of them frowned slightly, and the image of someone who had once shocked the assassin world flashed through their minds...
"It's him! It's actually him! Isn't he Ye Aotian, the world's number one assassin? Sister... I remember Lord Ye used to pursue him!"
Yang Shi suddenly remembered something and spoke up loudly.
"Hmm...that's right, I will never forget this name for the rest of my life. I never expected his opponent to be Ye Aotian...there aren't many people in this world who would dare to say that their opponent is him. It seems that he is really not simple."
Yang Lan nodded slightly and began to speak.
Hearing their chatter, Yang Feng felt a sense of awe, never expecting that this man's name would be so resounding.
He looked at the fading afterglow on the horizon, clenched his fist, and thought to himself: One day, I will surpass him!
Just then, a powerful aura was rapidly approaching, and in an instant it arrived within a mile of the wooden house.
"She's here..."
Yang Lan could sense the familiar aura; it was none other than Night Rose's head coach. She hadn't expected her to arrive so quickly.