Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

Chapter 383 The Bat Cubs’ First Lesson

"You have quite a lot."

Chen Yan, who had just finished educating Er Tong, came to the bell tower stronghold in a happy mood. Mr. Slade Wilson, who did not want to be named, was rubbing his temples and directing a few little birds to pile Chen Yan's things in the room. Seeing Chen Yan coming down, Slade said with obvious irritation: "Next time, you have to deal with these things by yourself! I don't have that much energy to help you be a warehouse manager!"

"Oh, my dear cousin, you are so considerate. Brad loves you~." Chen Yan pretended to be coy and blew a kiss to Slade. Everyone present felt some acid reflux in their stomachs. , and Chen Yan didn't care what other people thought. He was looking at those boxes now, and his eyes almost glowed green. He flew to those boxes, gently stroked the boxes, and murmured in a low voice with an intoxicated look on his face: "Uh. Drops~forehead drops~are all forehead drops~"

"Can I beat him up?" Dick turned to look at Slade expressionlessly.

"Please." Slade raised his head and looked at the ceiling expressionlessly.

The three little birds looked at each other and moved their muscles one after another towards Chen Yan.

"Snapped."

A crisp snap of fingers.

Light flashed, and all the boxes in the house disappeared instantly. The three little birds were stagnant, unable to move in place. Chen Yan stood up slowly and said with a helpless expression: "Cousin, although I am a combat instructor, I don't have the energy to help the bat cubs..."

"I told you that this guy has superpowers, but you don't believe it." Dick squeezed out the words through his teeth.

"Oh my God, Slade can beat up three of us without superpowers. Brad also has superpowers..." Tim gritted his teeth and looked at Dick from the corner of his eyes, "This is simply bullying. !”

Jason looked at Chen Yan silently, his muscles all tense, as if he wanted to use brute force to break through Chen Yan's telekinesis.

Slade, who was on the side, watched the scene in front of him with interest, holding an apple in his hand and chewing it happily, making a crisp chewing sound.

"Oh, please, I'm just an ordinary killer. I don't have as much perverted force as you, so I can only use some small means to contain you..." Chen Yan raised his hands and made a French military salute, but there was a smile on his face. was very happy, "It's not like there are no super criminals in Gotham. Bruce can easily deal with them. Do you have to call daddy when something happens? Little birds?"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, three gunshots made Dick and Tim stunned. Jason was holding two guns and had broken free from Chen Yan's telekinesis. Black rubber bullets were fired towards Chen Yan, and then …

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

In everyone's surprised eyes, Chen Yan's hand flashed with light, and a scarlet straight knife jumped out of his hand, pulling out a gorgeous blade light. After three crisp sounds, there were six more bullets cut from it on the ground. fragments.

"One more point for Mr. Todd, please remember it, cousin." Chen Yan casually loosened the straight knife in his hand. The marble tiles turned out to be made of mud, and the straight knife was inserted directly into the floor. Then, Chen Yan He clapped his hands easily. "Calm down is indeed a good thing, but you have to have the courage to try. Please remember, little birds, it may be a practical teaching at any time when you come here, so don't take chances."

"If it was Poison Ivy or another Gotham super criminal just now, your handling methods and reaction speed will definitely be very fast. Am I right?" Seeing Tim's hesitation, Chen Yan promptly reminded him Mu said what was in his mind, "But you seem to have forgotten one thing...my cousin and I are, in a sense, also criminals."

"The lives we have on hand can go around Gotham hundreds of times. I really don't understand how you can talk and laugh in front of two murderous lunatics..."

"I think you and Wade might get along very well. Both of your mouths are as smelly as a latrine that hasn't been cleaned for several years." Slade calmly responded to Chen Yan's unfriendly description, "That's almost it. They still have Not ready."

"Everyone is qualified to say this, but they are not qualified. Am I right? Birds."

Chen Yan picked his nose and walked to the three birds. Jason was standing silently and listening quietly, while Dick and Tim also had a somewhat guilty look on their faces.

"You are Bruce Wayne's children and Batman's most capable assistants. If you are not always ready to help Batman defeat his enemies, then you should return the clothes you are wearing to Mr. Alfred."

"Please teach us how to become stronger, Teacher Brad." Jason said solemnly.

"First of all, you have to raise your hand to ask questions in my class, Mr. Todd." Chen Yan smiled slightly, snapped his fingers, and freed the remaining two birds. "Secondly, there is something wrong with what you said. , Mr. Todd...I won’t teach you to become stronger, that’s Slade’s job.”

Mr. Deathstroke on the side nodded noncommittally.

"Please remember, even if I have superpowers, I am just a rookie killer. Anyone in Gotham can beat me up, so don't belittle yourselves. You are actually very strong, but you were just tricked by me." Chen Yan said seriously at this time, "Your father is the smartest detective in the world. He is wary of everything. Although I don't want my students to be as bad as that stinky bat, you must Learn how to resolve your own crisis immediately under any circumstances, which will also be of great benefit to your future battles."

"Now... I think I have said enough. I will leave the rest of the time to Slade. He will let you adapt to life here."

Watching Chen Yan return to his room, the three little birds looked at each other, their mouths twitching crazily.

Is this a rookie killer?

Can any random guy in Gotham hang him up and beat him up?

Are you crazy or are we crazy? !

"Well, although it's not nice to say this, many of us in the Wilson family are... emmm... not in the right mind." Slade curled his lips and pointed to his temple, "So, I believe what he said. Half is enough, of course if you have that ability, you can also capture him and take him to Arkham for treatment, I have no problem with that."

"Now... let me see if you are developing normally."

The door to Chen Yan's room was slowly closed by Chen Yan.

Chen Yan did not move, but waited quietly by the door for a while, raising his hands slightly.

"Pah, pah, pah, pah..."

Outside the door, there were roars, shouts, heavy breathing, and the muffled sound of muscles clashing, while Chen Yan waved his arms symbolically, like a symphony conductor.

The weather in Gotham today is extremely sunny, and a song is being played in the Gotham Clock Tower...

March of muscles.