Azure Heaven Saber
Chapter 365 - 365 80 The Luck of the Xu Family Brothers

Chapter 365: Chapter 80: The Luck of the Xu Family Brothers Chapter 365: Chapter 80: The Luck of the Xu Family Brothers The sound of snorts rang out in all directions again, and the assassins could hardly contain their laughter.

Although in such a situation, they couldn’t help but find it hilarious.

Feng Yin was feeling rather dejected, frowning and saying, “Why the hell… would you go bald out of sheer boredom?”

The poor guy looked miserable: “Whenever in the past I was in a fight, people would always grab my hair… I took a hardened heart and shaved it all off. Boss, this… there’s not enough hair on my chest either…”

God Almighty, there’s not enough hair below either.

Many people who heard this couldn’t help throwing their hands over their mouths to smother their laughter, shaking violently with mirth. Some even whimpered in pain as they were pricked by the needles.

Feng Yin gritted his teeth, “What to do? What the hell can we do?”

Everyone asked in unison, “What can be done?”

Feng Yin was truly without a clue, “You tell me… To avoid getting helped, you went bald years in advance. Truly the epitome of ‘smart is as smart does’. How the hell is I supposed to help now?”

The poor chap lamented, “Boss… Please come up with a method… I don’t want to leave. I can’t bear to leave you, can’t bear to leave everyone…”

For crying out loud, quite a few people instinctively felt the urge to vomit, and some even got pricked by the needles…

Feng Yin frowned and pondered a while, then suddenly he slapped his thigh.

Then…

“Damn it!”

With a grunt, Feng Yin had moved suddenly and got pricked by a needle.

Everyone was overjoyed, “Boss, you’ve come up with a method! That’s seriously clever!”

Everyone was curious. At this point, they were at their wits end, and yet their amiable boss actually had a solution? If it worked, it would indeed prove his genius!

What solution?

Feng Yin gave a short whistle.

Immediately, a figure swooshed over.

The figure who had arrived was Feng Ying.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Feng Yin then whispered a few instructions to Feng Ying, who then quickly disappeared towards the tents.

After a while, Feng Ying returned, carrying two huge pieces of tent cloth in its mouth. Feng Yin got one piece, and the bald man got the other one.

Then, the little guy disappeared with a whoosh.

Obviously, the problem of the bald man had been resolved.

Feng Yin also seemed a lot more comfortable now.

However, all the rest fell into an eerily quiet atmosphere, each of them giving odd looks at those three who had plucked off all their hair.

Soon after…

“Pffft…” one guy couldn’t help it any longer. Everyone immediately followed, covering their mouths and shaking with laughter. There were some grunts of pain as they were pricked by the needles.

They would rather endure the pain than suppress the laughter—they simply couldn’t help it.

The three chaps just gaped, looking so stunned they were on the verge of tears, resentfully staring at Feng Yin, “Boss…”

If you had thought of this method earlier… would we have gone to such lengths to pluck off our own hair?

How could they explain the discomfort… you wouldn’t understand unless you tried it yourself!

The current situation made it even worse. After torturing ourselves by plucking our own hair…

You actually came up with a method that didn’t involve plucking hair, and it was such a simple solution, too!

This, this…

Feng Yin also felt amused. He laughed while apologizing, “Erm… my three brothers, erm…I truly didn’t think of it earlier, just a moment of sudden inspiration…and…every person has his own fate…”

They all shared a hopeless feeling.

“Hahahahaha…”

Finally, one person couldn’t take it anymore and broke into uncontrollable laughter.

He didn’t care anymore; he needed to have a good laugh first.

Not laughing at this would be a disservice to his own life!

This laughter caused a chain reaction, and everyone laughed till they were double over and getting pricked nonstop.

But everyone preferred to endure the pain, just to relish the fun of laughter at the moment.

Feng Yin tried to regain control, but to no avail. In the end, even he himself couldn’t help but join in the laughter.

Whatever, if we’re going to die, at least we’ll have a good laugh first.

Some female assassins, in particular, were shaking with the force of their laughter. Even though they got pricked a few times, they still seemed not to care at all.

Far away…

At the instructor’s camp.

The ten instructors have been keeping an eye on this side all along and they too were clutching their stomachs from the laughter.

“Old Qin, the deputy you picked for your group, he’s really something…” one of the instructors wiped away tears of laughter. Despite the compliment, it was filled with sarcasm.

The instructors are also quite tired in the eve, and had to keep their wits not dare dropping their guard against unexpected situations.

Using past experiences as a comparison, although a large proportion of the gold rank assassins had astonishing resilience and the constant desire for advancement, not all necessarily didn’t have the mentality of just muddling along; originated from good conditions, but by chance and necessity became assassins for the Heavenly Judgment. They have not honed their hearts to be particularly resilient, in the face of high-intensity, seemingly bloody training, those whose mentality collapses are not common, but in every generation there would always be some three or five. Considering all these factors, it can be considered a rare scene!

If these people did mentally collapse, they would be completely disoriented in the face of adversity. The instructors wouldn’t ignore them entirely but the person would immediately lose their training eligibility and be sent out of the camp.

So the daily consumption of the instructors, especially their mental energy, is exceptionally large. A chance to laugh and let off some steam is rare. Now that Feng Yin is in battle, everyone is naturally interested. This was a rare and entertaining respite from the stress.

Actually, there are other teams that also have battles, but this time, the fifth group of instructors putting their people to sleep in the cage was quite early, hence evoking everyone’s curiosity.