Chapter 63: Zhang Hao's Secret

Chapter 63: Zhang Hao's Secret

turned out to be a killer, no wonder her eyes were so sharp.

But as a killer, how could he make such a big flaw just now? Now I am thinking about how the killer could appear in Brother Hao's room? Brother Hao...... Wait, is the sound of water in the bathroom intentional on this woman's part? But the sound of the water doesn't make just one sound.

Yang Ming's brain kept running, and Feng Ying gritted his teeth and took a deep breath for a few seconds, and when he opened his beautiful eyes, his breathing was a little short.

Fengying saw Yang Ming's mind wandering slightly, his face gradually became gloomy, and the jade hand reached out to the bare foot and pulled out the blade, and the sharp blade shone brightly in the light.

The light shot so that Yang Ming blinked, and the wind shadow had already reached Yang Ming's neck with the blade in his hand.

Yang Ming's eyes widened, Yang Ming didn't expect that Feng Ying would take advantage of his thoughts to come back to his senses and launch a deadly attack on him.

Yang Ming didn't have time to get angry, so he could only use his extreme speed to dodge the attack of the wind shadow and minimize the damage as much as possible.

The blade of the Wind Shadow sliced through the air, and tiny beads of blood flew through the air, and her beautiful eyes were emotionless.

There was a slight pain in his arm, and the sharp blade cut through Yang Ming's skin.

Yang Ming frowned tightly and took a few steps back, the sense of crisis given by the wind shadow was too strong, so strong that Yang Ming couldn't be stunned for a while.

Yang Ming knew at this moment that his combat experience was pitifully low, although his grandfather had trained his consciousness since he was a child, but after all, he was a grandfather, no matter how ruthless he was, he would not kill him, so when he really faced the enemy who wanted his own life, his combat consciousness was really not worth mentioning.

As for the last time I crossed the level to defeat the puppet robot, not only did the robot have no sense of combat, but it was also close to being withered, otherwise I don't know if I would win or lose.

It's just that he was lucky enough to win the cross-level kill, he didn't know that the sky was high, and he dared to be distracted in the face of the enemy, but now it is clear that with his own combat experience and strength, let alone killing the enemy by jumping over the level, he may not be an opponent even if he is in the same rank.

Yang Ming's vigilance continued to rise several levels, touching the slightly painful neck with his hand, and his eyes glanced at it, and there was some blood left in his palm, which was caused by the wind shadow just now. Continuously injured his arms and neck, the strength is self-evident, he can be said to have walked in front of King Yama before, and he almost had to talk to King Yama at night.

Feng Ying's eyes were calm, there was no contempt or vigilance, the blade turned with the palm of his hand, and then flew out towards Yang Ming.

"Whew!"

The blade cut through the air, and with a sharp knife wind, it hit Yang Ming's head.

Yang Ming, who was vigilant of the wind shadow, had no pressure on the flying blade, and dodged the blade sideways, and with a roll of his eyes, the wind shadow had already come to his eyes, and there was an extra blade in his left hand.

Yang Ming's eyes widened, he didn't dare to resist, he immediately lowered his head, looked at the left abdomen of the wind shadow, and a bright light shot out from Yang Ming's eyes.

Yang Ming half-squatted on the ground, his right foot wiped the ground and swept the legs of the wind shadow, and the wind shadow jumped in the air as Yang Ming expected.

The corners of his mouth curved, Yang Ming smiled, clenched his right fist with the advantage of speed, and punched sharply in the lower abdomen of the wind shadow.

The wind shadow jumping in the air had round eyes, unable to dodge Yang Ming's attack, and could only watch himself being attacked in the lower abdomen.

"Bang!"

"Huh!"

Kazekage couldn't help but scream in pain, and then slammed his lower abdomen into the sofa, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his delicate body rolled up, and his lips turned white.

Yang Ming looked at the wind shadow vigilantly, attacking at any time, but he saw that the wind shadow had become like this.

Is it pretending? But it doesn't look like it. But she's a killer and what can't be done!

"It's ......"

Yang Ming looked at the Wind Shadow covering his lower abdomen with a painful expression, and soon, the Wind Shadow's hands overflowed with blood, and the clothes on the Wind Shadow's lower abdomen were also soaked with blood, and even Yang Ming smelled disgusting blood.

Yang Ming didn't expect that Feng Ying would be injured and fight with himself, and he still used his strength in the middle of the first order to collide with himself, although he didn't use all his strength, and he also had eighty percent, but this had already hit Yang Ming, Yang Ming thought that he would not be low if he was not in front of him in the same rank, and now reality defeated Yang Ming's fantasy.

I'm still too naΓ―ve and too simple.

Yang Ming couldn't help but sigh, helpless that his strength was weak, and looked up at the wind shadow.

"You're hurt?"

The woman in front of her is worthy of Yang Ming's admiration, she was injured and fought so fiercely with herself, if she wasn't seriously injured, she probably wouldn't even frown, is this a killer?

Yang Ming also thanked Feng Ying for the lesson he gave him today, although he didn't mean to teach, but at least Yang Ming slowly recognized himself.

Kazekage's beautiful eyes widened slightly, and finally showed a hint of contempt. Snorted coldly.

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The second monk Yang Mingzhang was confused, he really didn't know why Fengying treated himself like this, he didn't take advantage of the danger of others, he was already very face-saving, and he laughed at himself? !

Did you take advantage of her illness to kill her? The killer would not talk to himself about any bosom friend who was difficult to find and cherished his strength, and greeted him with a smile on the surface, and the next second Yang Ming believed it.

However, Brother Hao has also behaved very strangely recently, when he buys two servings of food, Yang Ming thought that Zhang Hao's appetite had suddenly increased, so he didn't care so much, plus a bunch of things happened recently, so Yang Ming didn't think much about it.

Now calm down and think about it, Zhang Hao really seems to be hiding something, seeing that he has been in an extremely happy mood for the past few days, then it is not this killer who threatens Brother Hao, in this case, this woman is Brother Hao's secret.

I don't want others to know, even if I am as close as my brother, I can't, after all, this woman's identity is a bit unusual.

I'm afraid it's because this woman was injured and just came to Brother Hao, and it's estimated that it's the same, and I'm guessing it's seven, seven, eight, eight.

With Brother Hao's kindness, he will definitely save this injured woman. Not only is it a woman, but he is also injured, how can Brother Hao, who has longed for a woman for so many years, refuse to adopt an injured woman? Not to mention this woman's good looks.

Yang Ming doesn't understand what kind of temperament attracts the opposite sex in women, and he doesn't want to understand it, he can do whatever he wants, and it has nothing to do with him.

Yang Ming chuckled, then approached the wind shadow, the thunder and lightning in his right hand flickered, and a slight "crackling" sound sounded in the air.

Who knows if this woman is really what she thinks, and what if she doesn't? This is a killer, and if you are not vigilant, you will always be the one who suffers.

"Huh~Xiao Ming?hmm?Wind Shadow!What are you doing?!"

Zhang Hao, who had just taken a bath, brushed his wet hair with his hands, opened the bathroom and came out, when he saw Yang Ming, he screamed in surprise, and then saw Fengying lying on the sofa in pain, and couldn't help but be nervous.

And so it was. ”

Yang Ming sighed secretly, the degree of concern is not low, I am afraid that the relationship will progress quickly.