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Chapter 112 The Violence of Sister Ling Xue

In the yard, Mei Chuanxie and another guy beside him stood back to back, staring at Canglang and the assassin.

At this time, the Canglang was near the hall inside to prevent Meichuan Xie from jumping into the hall quickly, while the assassin was guarding the door, completely blocking the retreat of Meichuan Xie and others.

My heart sank. Mei Chuanxie was guilty of being able to entangle Canglang, but the guy beside him might not be able to withstand the assassin's attack, because judging from the momentum alone, the assassin was more unstoppable than Canglang!

"I'll deal with this one, Ozawa, you deal with the one at the door!" Meichuan Xie said coldly.

The guy named Ozawa next to him nodded, and grinned and attacked first. His figure flashed, and the dagger in his hand shone layer by layer under the light, reaching the assassin's heart!

Canglang could not help but shake his head secretly, saying that this guy named Ozawa is finished. What is the difference between playing a knife in front of the assassin and seeking death? The assassin will make him tragically covered in bruises and skin.

Just as Canglang was distracted, Mei Chuan Xie shouted and attacked. The samurai sword in his hand swept across the air, like a silver slashing across the air and slashing towards Canglang in the waist.

With the afternoon battle, Canglang had already learned a little about Meichuanxie's moves. At this moment, he saw him slashing with a knife, and immediately did not dodge or dodge. His body suddenly turned forward, greatly shortening the distance between Meichuanxie. At this moment, the wolf-tooth dagger slid down into the palm of his palm, and a dazzling dagger burst out, instantly stabbing Meichuanxie's heart at a very tricky angle.

If you don't move, you'll be the fast and ruthless killer. Mei Chuanxie was immediately frightened and retreated.

During the day, Canglang had to worry about passers-by, so he left a point everywhere and did not dare to kill Meichuanxie with one blow. But now it was late at night and was in the beautiful apartment again. Canglang immediately did not hesitate and used his full strength. His combat power soared to the strongest firepower, and his move caused death, which was extremely cruel!

Mei Chuanxie was shocked. He seemed to have never expected that Canglang's playing style was completely different from that of the day's attack and defense. Once Canglang gave up on defense and attack with all his strength, even Mei Chuanxie would inevitably be frightened.

This is a kind of momentum, a powerful momentum that moves forward.

He pulled away and avoided Canglang's attack. Meichuanxie's long sword in his hand three times, and it seemed that he had split into three sword shadows in an instant and strangled towards Canglang. It was too fast to tell whether the sword shadow was virtual or real. It seemed that every sword was real, and every sword was fake, and the sword technique was brilliant and dazzling.

But in the face of violent power, all moves were just false. Canglang smiled coldly, and the wolf teeth in his hand actually broke through the shadows of the sword, like a small boat riding the wind and waves standing on the top of the waves. The sound of a golden spear hitting the sword was shattered in an instant. Although the direction was still unchanged towards Canglang, the degree and power were greatly weakened.

His feet shook, and he bent down and rushed over from Mei Chuanxie's side. The wolf teeth in his hand dripped across Mei Chuanxie's right rib in a flash. His clothes were broken, leaving a wound about an inch deep!

On the other hand, the man named Ozawa was even more tragic. The assassin's overall strength may not be as strong as Canglang, but it is the second only to Chen Tian among the entire wolf-fang mercenaries.

Like a spirit fox, the assassin flickered and wandered beside Ozawa. With Ozawa's strength as a quasi-first-class expert, he could only hold the short knife tightly and stand in place and passively defend. However, just as he turned around, the wolf-tooth dagger in the palm of the assassin suddenly shot out, and it squirted through Ozawa's arm, leaving a wound about three inches deep.

It was bloody, but by the time Ozawa reported it, the assassin had already left the place and went to another direction, and did not give Ozawa a chance to face it head-on!

In just less than three minutes, seven or eight wounds were cut by the assassin. Each wound was nearly the same length and three inches deep. Although it looked ferocious and scary, it did not hurt the muscles and bones. It can be seen that the assassin did not display all his strength at all, and the force of each move was quite accurate.

During this period, Ozawa only attacked three times, but he failed to touch the edge of the assassin's clothes three times.

The fear in his heart was as if he was looking at a demon from hell. Ozawa roared in Chinese language that he was not very skilled: "Ah... I want to kill you, kill you!"

Ozawa's roar was like a heavy hammer that deeply hit Meichuan Xie's heart. At this moment, Meichuan Xie already knew that this time he had hit the iron plate. Not to mention assassination, it was almost impossible for him to retreat without hesitation.

In a rage, Meichuan Xie let out a sharp scream. This was the code they agreed on before the action. As soon as he made a sound, two other guys who crawled into the beautiful apartment from the side would suddenly come out and form a siege of the people in the beautiful apartment!

But the shouting fell for nearly a minute, but Mei Chuanxie did not hear any movement on the second floor, and his heart suddenly sank!

At this time, Chen Tian stood in Ling Xue's room with a black head on his head, looking at Ling Xue and the poor guy who had just broken into the window with some amusement.

It was really unlucky for that guy to be said to be. It was not good for him to choose where to enter the second floor, but he chose the window of the room where Lingxue lived. With Lingxue's evil sense of danger, he had already noticed the existence of that guy in advance.

So just as the guy opened the window and jumped in, Ling Xue suddenly rose from the bed, rushed over and grabbed the guy's throat.

At this time, Chen Tian was pushing the door and preparing to clean up the guy, so he saw such a dramatic scene. Although Ling Xue's body has not yet recovered, when she is determined and unintentional, the guy can only accept his fate!

"Uh...Miss Ling Xue, you haven't slept yet so late?" Chen Tian grinned.

"Who is he?" Ling Xue locked the guy's neck with one hand and asked coldly.

"Uh...it's just a stinky fly, from the island of Japan."

When he heard that it was from Japan, Ling Xue frowned immediately and almost didn't ask Chen Tian if he was going to die. He used his fingers and directly twisted the guy's neck with a click.

Chen Tian shrugged, why is this girl always so violent?

"Leave it to you, I'm going to sleep!" Ling Xue shook her hand and threw the dead guy to Chen Tian. She actually flashed and returned to the bed to continue sleeping, as if she had nothing to do.

Although Ling Xue heard the fighting sounds downstairs, she also knew that Chen Tian and Langya's brothers were here, so she didn't need to do anything at all.

Looking at Ling Xue who was about to go to bed, Chen Tian pulled the corner of his mouth and kicked the dead person out of the room. Chen Tian stepped forward and sat on the head of Ling Xue's bed, "Girl, are you scared? Do you want your brother to sleep with you?"

Well, if Canglang and the assassin knew that they were fighting downstairs, the boss was picking up girls upstairs, I don’t know what he should think!

Ling Xue glared at Chen Tian, ​​snorted without saying anything, and pulled the quilt to cover her body, completely blocking the dishonest look of a certain guy.

But Chen Tian didn't seem to feel embarrassed at all and continued, "Have the injuries on his body healed? Do you want me to check it for you?"

Ling Xue suddenly turned against the coldness she had just now, and even smiled at the corner of her mouth. "Okay, come to the bed."

Chen Tian was happy and immediately kicked the flip flops on his feet away, thinking in his heart whether this girl had learned something?

What made Chen Tian even more unexpected was that when he really got into the quilt, Ling Xue's jade hands actually climbed up to his chest, then slid from his chest down, across his lower abdomen and between his most critical legs.

"Do you feel it?"

"Uh..." Chen Tian was stunned, thinking that your hand was covering it? Do you feel like you can't touch it? But just as Chen Tian wanted to speak, suddenly Ling Xue's jade hand suddenly contracted, and a distance came from between his legs. His ### was tightly held, and Chen Tian immediately widened his eyes.

Even though he is extremely skilled in martial arts and is much stronger than Ling Xue, he never expected that Ling Xue would have played this trick!

"Sister, girl... This is just a misunderstanding, a beautiful misunderstanding. We can't be serious!" Chen Tian said with a bitter face.

"What misunderstanding? Didn't you say you wanted to check my wound?"

"Uh, then... that's because I care about you, but it's too late today. Let's talk about it another day, and let's talk about it another day."

"Hmph!" Ling Xue suddenly snorted coldly and kicked a certain guy with a sudden kick.

Chen Tian was caught off guard and was kicked and slid directly from the head of the bed to the end of the bed.

"If you dare to mess with me in the future, I will cut off your right and wrong, and let you be quiet!" Ling Xue shouted coldly and showed her signature short knife, but her tone suddenly heard more like a wife saying to a cheating husband.

"Uh..." Chen Tian felt a chill between his legs, and immediately laughed twice, put on his flip-flops and left the room.

"Why is this girl more violent than before? If you don't agree, you don't agree. She even lied to me to the bed, almost ruining our wisdom for life. Alas, the gentle place is the tomb of heroes!" Chen Tian murmured to himself, bent down and picked up the island Japanese guy who was already exhausted and walked to the window on the second floor.

From another room, the Gun King also opened the door and walked out. He was holding another guy in his hand like a little chicken. Chen Tian took a look and sang his voice with a knife, which was very clean!

"Do I want to go down and help Canglang and the assassin!" said the Gun King coldly.

"No, those two guys are no longer able to do it!"

Looking through the window, in the yard on the first floor, Ozawa's body was covered with wounds, and his body was covered with blood, which was very terrifying. He looked at the assassin with fear on his face, as if he was looking at a demon, without any fighting spirit at all.

The Gun King frowned, "When did this assassin become so heavy?"

Chen Tian was also a little puzzled. The assassin did a bit too much today. Could it be that the success was because these guys are from the island of Japan? "Forget it, throw these two guys down and let them end the battle as soon as possible. It's been long enough!"

The Gun King nodded and threw the two Japanese who had finished playing through the window!
Chapter completed!
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