Chapter 1000...

  In the midst of everyone's anxious waiting, time finally froze at around 9 o'clock.

  At this moment, Ouyang Mu said in a low voice to the "Destiny SPA" opposite him: "Hey, sister, look, it's that acupuncture man!"

  Although Ouyang Mu knew that the oil-loving bespectacled short and stout man was called Isaac, she preferred to call him Acupuncture Man.

  Tang Rou turned her head to look, and on the glass, she saw her own beautiful face and bright eyes. Indeed, she saw that short and chubby acupuncture man pushing open the door of the acupuncture clinic. "Sisters, our chance has come! We must prove to those stinky men that without them, we can still complete the task and earn points!"

  After finishing speaking, Tang Rouyu stood up and inadvertently swept a glance at the person who had been holding the newspaper and flipping through it. Then, she nodded slightly with her round and smooth chin towards the other five girls before leaving her seat to go to the counter to pay the bill.

  Including Qianqian, five girls followed closely behind.

  After they left the café, the man who had been holding the newspaper casually threw it on the table, revealing his true face that had been hidden behind the paper.

  It was actually an old man with white hair. He wore a white robe and had white hair, looking very spirited.

  However, compared to his face full of wrinkles, the skin on his wrist was not rough and wrinkled like an old man's should be, but instead had the smoothness of a young person. Why mention his wrist? Because he wore white gloves on his hands, and only occasionally would a glimpse of skin on his wrist be revealed.

  Of course, in stark contrast to his aged appearance was the sarcastic smile that never faded from the corners of his mouth.

  "Alas, I overestimated them. If only I had known, I wouldn't have bothered with this charade. What a waste of my expression. Yin Kuang, it seems you also miscalculated this time." The old man sighed and said in a deep voice. Then he saw him leisurely pick up the already cooled coffee, just about to take a sip, but then furrowed his brow and put down the cup, walked to the counter and said: "Please brew me another cup of coffee. Hot one. I'll come back later to savor it."

  As he spoke, he magically pulled out several US dollars and placed them on the counter, then left the coffee shop.

  "What a weird old man." The waiter muttered to himself, then happily picked up the US dollars on the counter, took out two as change and put the rest into his pocket. "But also a generous old man."

  "Life, SPA? Fate?" Standing outside the ancient-colored shop door, the white-haired old man chuckled and said: "In Chinese, isn't it 'life, faint'? Haha, I didn't expect the god of death to like pranks too. Faint? I remember that acupuncture guy wasn't he killed by a falling Buddha statue? Indeed, it's enough to make one faint."

  "Unfortunately, my life is forever in my own hands." The white-haired old man showed a thick disdain and mockery, casually removing the white gloves to reveal a pair of slender white hands.

  A white glove was casually thrown on the ground by him, forming a sharp contrast with the dark asphalt road surface.

  Then, the old man walked into "Fate SPA" with his hands in his pockets.

  As soon as I entered, I felt a strong Chinese flavor hitting me in the face.

  A wooden counter, a wooden screen, paintings on the wall, rose incense burning, Qinghua porcelain displayed, and lanterns hanging in the air, everything is filled with classical Chinese atmosphere. After passing through that door, it makes people feel as if they have crossed the Pacific Ocean and returned to their hometown in the East.

  Of course, there are six, no, seven beautiful girls from the East. One of them, a blue-clad beauty with explosive breasts, was leaning on the counter as if she had fallen asleep, her massive bust squeezing out an arc that made people's blood spurt.

  Just as Tang Rouyu knocked out the beautiful boss lady, an old man walked in and was stunned for a moment before revealing a charming smile. "I'm really sorry, sir. We're temporarily closed today. As compensation, you'll get 20% off your next visit."

  The white-haired old man looked at Tang Rou with a playful gaze, and smiled: "Yes. Today is the day to temporarily suspend business. However, those who will be leaving are not me, but you. Of course, when I say leave, it's not about walking out of this door, but... death!"

  "You?!"

  But just at this moment, sudden change occurred!

  All that was seen was the white-haired old man saying a "death" and then taking a big step back, at the same time his body also moved half a step backwards with great force, as if he was avoiding something.

  At this very moment!

  Whoosh——

  The arrow shafts that had been flying around the old man's chest passed in front of him and then shot straight through the window, flying out into the outside.

  What a coincidence, the arrow shot onto the rope tied to a dog outside, just cutting off the rope. The dog that was tied up on the utility pole also gained its freedom and barked happily for a few times. Suddenly it saw a white patch on the black ground and rushed towards it with half of the broken rope in its mouth...

  And in the house, as the arrow brushed past, a crack appeared on the old man's chest.

  The old man with white hair stared blankly at the crack in his chest, then slowly raised his head, his eyes coldly fixed on Tang Rouyu, a hint of doubt flashed across his face before he calmed down.

  He raised his hand and tore off the camouflage on his head, revealing a handsome young face. After putting on a pair of glasses with thin frames, he was suddenly Wang Ning!

  "Did you know it was me all along?" Wang Ning's expression was cold and stern, his dry lips curled into a faint smile as he spoke in a tone as calm as water.

  Tang Rou's face was cold and she smiled, saying: "Wang Ning, playing disguise in front of me is no different from showing off a big knife in front of Guan Gong. Do you know why? It's because my surname is Tang." When she said the word 'Tang', Tang Rou couldn't help but raise her head, puffing out her full chest, looking exceptionally proud.

  "Tang?" King Ning's eyebrows slightly furrowed.

  "Haha!" Tang Rou couldn't help but laugh and said, "Ning Wang, Ning Wang, you who claim to be a new star in the world of assassins, don't even know what the surname 'Tang' represents? I really doubt how you got the title of 'Ning Wang'."

  Finally, Wang Ning's face turned extremely embarrassing, iron-green like rusty bronze.

  "Are you from the Tang Sect?"

  "Although it can't be compared to the low status of Li Feng in the Li family, it's not much different." Tang Rou's words were undoubtedly acknowledging her identity. She said, "So, Ning Wang, before you die, do you have anything else to say?"

  Wang Ning was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing loudly, holding his stomach as if he was about to fall over. The triumphant and pleased laughter mixed with disdain echoed around him, sounding especially piercing to the ears.

  "Before dying? The death you're talking about, aren't you referring to me?" Wang Ning asked, pointing at his own nose. Although the smile on his lips had stopped, the amusement in his eyes was even more pronounced.

  Tang Rou's mouth twitched a few times before she said, "Wang Ning, go ahead and laugh. I'd like to see how long you can keep being so smug."

  "Alright, alright, I won't laugh anymore." Wang Ning waved his hand and said, "My time is very precious, no time to idle around with you guys..." His tone returned to calmness, then a black gleam suddenly appeared in his hand, it was his weapon "Hei Liang"!

  The black dagger's surface was shrouded in a faint, dark mist. It was unclear whether this dagger was one he had originally used or if it was something he had exchanged for after arriving at university.

  "By the way, I'll just chat with you guys for another sentence." Wang Ning pushed his glasses up and raised an eyebrow, "I'm curious, it seems like you guys already knew I'd come here? Don't mind explaining?"

  Tang Rouyu and Ouyang Mu walked forward, blocking the other girls behind them.

  As Tang Rou's hands trembled slightly, two flashes of silver light appeared, and two icy, strangely-shaped flying knives were clutched between her slender white fingers. "Hmph! You'll know the answer soon enough. Little Cloud, take everyone and hide in the private room, we've got this."

  Qī Xiǎoyún and others also knew they couldn't help, so they hastily retreated into the corridor.

  Wang Ning looked at them with a playful expression and said, "No matter how you hide, you can't escape the gentle kiss of Hei Lian, who is known as the 'Grim Reaper's Scythe' by the principal." As he spoke, Wang Ning stuck out his tongue and licked Hei Lian, "How can mortals evade the Grim Reaper's scythe?"

  "Can't help but say, Wang Ning, you're really a madman." Tang Rou said: "I don't know why the principal would recruit someone like you. And I actually got assigned to the same class as you, it's simply a disaster."

  The corners of Wang Ning's mouth slowly straightened, his eyes gradually narrowing into a straight line. "Is that so? Well! Congratulations, Tang Rouyu, you've successfully provoked me. So, I'll accompany you in having a good time. Next, you can thoroughly enjoy the thrill of death..."

  The word "ba" had barely fallen when Wang Ning's figure transformed into a white streak, rushing towards Tang Rou.

  And amidst the white streaks of light, a black glow was mixed in...

  ……

  Outside "Fate SPA", Li Shuangmu looked around, and not far away, Bai Lian, who had removed her disguise, ran over to her and said: "Those women haven't come out yet, it seems they've hooked up with Wang Ning. How troublesome, I told them fighting wasn't their business."

  Li Shuang said matter-of-factly: "The women of the Tang family have always been like this. Never mind, let's go in."

  "Is it not unequal?"

  "He will be back soon."

  "Uh-huh."

  Just then, a terrified and desperate scream of a woman's voice entered the ears of the two people. Turning back to look, they saw a little boy holding a balloon bigger than his body running into the middle of the road, towards a small dog that was tearing at something in the middle of the road, with a happy and innocent smile on his face...

  At this moment, Bai Jue's ears moved slightly, and his face changed drastically. "I save people, you save dogs!" He shouted as he rushed out at full speed!

  Li Shuang rushed out in a hurry as well.

  Why?

  It was just because they all heard a string of tires screeching on the ground...

  Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a bus suddenly rushing out from the corner and making a 90-degree sharp turn! The right front of the bus knocked down a streetlight, hit an electric pole, and then rubbed against a wall by the side of the road before barely returning to the road.

  But for some reason, the bus turned and accelerated instead of slowing down, and it was heading straight for the little boy holding a ball in the middle of the road and the dog!

  The people on both sides of the street suddenly let out a terrified scream. Especially the mother of that little boy, she was afraid her vocal cords would be torn apart.

  It can be imagined that if the big bus didn't turn around, that little boy would have been swallowed up by its wheels...

  However, if the bus turns, unless the driver inside is really stupid, he will definitely turn right. Because there are people everywhere on the left sidewalk.

  And on the right side, there is only one "Destiny SPA"…