Killer in the Coffin

On Wei Yi's index finger was the handle of the Scythe of Death. The seemingly unremarkable dragon scales were actually flowing with red light, as if a bloodthirsty dragon had come to life and was wagging its tail on Wei Yi's fingertip.

"This is bad, this boy has a fate with this dangerous evil being!"

Wei Yi's body was filled with regret. He had thought that Wei Yi was fated to be with the Scythe of Death, but who would have thought that Wei Yi was so inextricably linked to this evil being? Otherwise, how could he have used it so easily?

It was true that a good knife worked with a hero, but a pervert didn't like it when Wee owned it.

The pervert's feeling told him that this evil creature might cause Wei Yi to walk further and further on the path of assassination, never to return to his normal life.

For Wei Yi, the pervert loved and hated him because Wei Yi always killed, but he hated killing in his heart. He loved Wei Yi because they had grown up together, teacher and friend.

For whatever reason, the pervert didn't want Wei to be a killer in the future.

"Buzz!"

With a clanging sound, the two Death God's Scythe intertwined together perfectly, like a spinning boomerang. As long as Wei Yi was willing to let go, the Scythe of Death could leave his hand and attack an enemy within a hundred meters.

"Ya, Wei Yi did it. The Sickle of the God of Death has truly come together!" Nong Xuejia cried out in joy, she was even happier than if she had won the lottery.

Amidst everyone's amazement, Wei Yi flicked his finger, stopping the Death God's Scythe's dart in his hand.

When Wei Yi opened his hands once again, the tails of the two Sickles of the God of Death had perfectly fused together, as if they were one and the same. It was impossible to tell that the Sickle of the God of Death was originally two weapons.

"Congratulations, I never thought that Juliet's gift would be so suitable for you. With this weapon protecting you, my manor's safety has risen to another level!" Nong Shiqiang was extremely happy. The stronger Wei Yi was, the better it would be for him and the safer the manor would be in the future.

"Congratulations!"

Juliet let out a breath of relief. She was actually sweating for Wei Yi, afraid that he wouldn't be able to get his hands on the weapon.

In the hall, everyone was happy for Wei Yiyi.

"Congratulations." Jon was also pleased with Vi, a cold, unnoticed glint in his eyes.

Of all the people, the one who was the most unwilling was Jon.

His heart was bleeding. How could he be willing to let something that he loved pass him? He immediately began to think about how he could take back the Sickle of the God of Death.

The Sickle of the God of Death spun around in everyone's hands once again after it merged. Everyone looked curiously at the Sickle of the God of Death, trying to find the threads after it merged and trying to separate them.

"Sigh …" "Nothing to do with me. Remember what you promised me."

The pervert was Wei — the "person" who had not congratulated Wei Yi. With a regretful expression, he darted out of Wei Yi's body, floated over to the black spider and made a face, then slipped back into the seal inside Wei Yi's body, leaving the dazed black spider frowning and looking around the hall.

"It's really amazing!" Nong Xuejia curiously snatched the Scythe of Death from the last person to observe it, looked left and right, and tried to separate them again.

This time, the Sickle of the God of Death seemed to be one with itself, and there was no way to find a mechanism to take it apart.

"Can you still open it?" Nong Xuejia looked curiously at Wei Yi.

Wei Yi didn't reply. He took back the Scythe of Death from her hand, slipped his finger into his knuckles, and lightly swung it. The Scythe of Death was split into two, and no one could tell how he had done it.

"Thank you Madam, it's time for me to patrol." For the first time in his life, Wei Yiyi said thank you. Without waiting for anyone's reaction, he turned and left the hall.

Wei was getting what he wanted, and whatever gift it was, it had nothing to do with him. No matter how good it was, he wouldn't take it again.

"One shouldn't be too greedy." This sentence was not only suitable for ordinary people, but also for assassins.

"This child really has a personality."

In the hall, Juliet watched him go, her eyes filled with tenderness.

"Yeah, although he's a bit old-fashioned, he's much better than those wooden bodyguards from before!" Nong Xuejia agreed, but she forgot that she really hated Wei Yi before. Now, it was just like how she didn't like the "follow the dog".

Sticky all day.

"Alright, you've already read through the present. Tell me about your remaining two wishes." Nong Shiqiang was already used to Wei Yi's reaction. He was well versed in management, so he knew that for a capable bodyguard like Wei Yi, he could only let him be. He could not control him, otherwise, it would be easy to centrifuge him in the future.

"Yeah, I would have forgotten about it if you didn't tell me. I still have two wishes." Nong Xuejia snapped out of her excitement. She had originally wanted to follow Wei Yi to see the characteristics of the new weapon, but upon hearing her father's reminder, she immediately began to wonder what her wish was.

"You're not allowed to ask for too much. No matter how capable your father is, he won't be able to pick the sun in the sky." Nong Shiqiang regretted reminding his daughter of his two wishes. He felt a headache from her unreasonable request.

"I'm going to school, this is my first wish!" In the worry of Nong Shi-qiang, Nong Xuejia put forward her request.

"School?" Nong Shiqiang frowned. This request was not too much, but it put him in a difficult position.

Although his secret enemy had been thwarted once, he definitely wouldn't give up just like that. He was definitely planning an even crazier assassination plan. How could he be at ease when his daughter would go to a school that even bodyguards weren't allowed to bring.

"I haven't gone to school for more than half a month. If I don't go, I might as well take a break next year." Nong Xuejia pouted.

It was too boring to be at the manor, and Wei was always indifferent to her. It was not as fun as being at school. Although she had to study at school, she still had a lot of friends to talk about what she was interested in.

"But I haven't settled my matters yet. It's dangerous for you to go to school at this time of the year." Nong Shiqiang wanted to refuse, but he couldn't think of a better reason to do so. Yesterday, he was still considering finding a teacher to teach Nong Xuejia.

"Let her go. Take Wei." Juliet started talking. She felt it wasn't necessarily a good thing for Nong Xuejia to go to school. If she stayed with Wei Yiyi all day, something similar to the 'accident' in the study room would happen sooner or later.

"Take Wei Yi with you?" Nong Shiqiang's eyes lit up. He felt that Juliet's suggestion was not bad.

Last time, because everyone thought Wei was incapable, they gave up on having Wei impersonate a student and go to school with Nong Xuejia. But after the attack on the manor, Wei's ability was obvious to all.

"That's right. If Wei Yiyi follows me to school, who would dare bully me?" Nong Xuejia's eyes were bright, and she felt that whenever she was in a hurry, her aunt would come up with a good idea for her.

Nong Xuejia was looking forward to the possibility of Wei Yi, an old-fashioned bodyguard, following her to school.

"Sigh, alright then." Nong Shiqiang was helpless. Even Juliet had agreed, so he didn't have any good reason to reject her.

"Yay!" Long live dad and long live aunt! " Nong Xuejia cried out in excitement and threw herself into Juliet's arms.