Funeral flowers were a little stunned, her fatal blow was blocked by someone, and it was after she absolutely fell into her own spring trap. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Funeral Flower, one of the top killers in Difumen, is powerful, and her strength has been recognized as surpassing the top killers.

Because half a year ago, she killed an S-level powerhouse at the cost of serious injuries, which shook the entire killer world.

S-level powerhouses, known as walking nuclear bombs in the secular world, this kind of powerhouse, ordinary weapons can't hurt them at all, all of them are equipped with stunts, even in the strong Difumen, the S-level powerhouse is definitely one of the strongest foundations.

However, killing an S-level powerhouse in the Difu Gate does not mean that you are an S-level powerhouse.

The certification of the S-level powerhouse requires the superposition of the task volume and the difficulty of the task, and only after the customer comes to the door and asks for a top killer to make a move, and succeeds a hundred times, can he be promoted to the S-level powerhouse.

You must know that every top killer has a huge commission, and the Difumen will ask for the commission according to the information provided by the employer.

For example, Ye Ling, who once defeated the third-rate killer Meteor, had an average record, so he gave a commission of 100 million.

And this time, it is the hundredth mission of the burial flower, as long as this mission is successfully completed and the assassination of Ye Ling is successful, she will become one of the few S-level female killers.

"Difu Gate, Funeral Flower, right?" Ye Ling still pulled the Funeral Flower's body, and an incomparable force made the Funeral Flower firmly imprisoned by Ye Ling's side like this, unable to move.

A killer not only needs skills, but more importantly, a clear mind at all times.

After just a few breaths, the funeral flower came back to her senses: "It seems that you are on guard. ”

Ye Ling shook his head and smiled: "Guard, you are too confident, the person who can kill me in this world has not yet been born, and I also know that your employer is Lin Hua, right?"

Only Lin Hua is the only one who has a huge hatred for Ye Ling, and he is the only one who invited the killer of the Difu Gate.

"You're so arrogant!" Fuhua's face was cold, and her head was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to get out.

Ye Ling smiled lightly: "Are you arrogant? No, you should believe what I say, you can't kill me, if you don't believe it, let's make a bet." ”

He used to be an Immortal Emperor, even if he is now reduced to the middle stage of the day after tomorrow, he is definitely not something that a powerful killer can deal with.

At the very least, if a congenital-level powerhouse wants to kill him, he has to waste some effort, after all, with his previous combat experience and skills, Ye Ling is a unique existence in the world.

"Oh, what's the bet?" said the funeral flower chuckled, and returned to the poisonous poppy.

Ye Ling spread the funeral flower, and a finger gently slid across the funeral flower's face: "You can't kill me, and you can't escape, if I lose, I'll let you go." ”

"I find you very interesting, if you lose, it proves that you can't catch me, and I will naturally run away. Fuhua grinned.

Ye Ling didn't speak, and shrugged his shoulders, but the flash of light in his eyes made Fu Hua feel a strong sense of crisis in her heart.

This Ye Ling is not lying!

This is the first instinct of the burial flower, an intuition that has killed an S-level powerhouse.

Don't underestimate a person's intuition, which is the so-called sixth sense, a strong person of the level of Fuhua walks in the smoke and fire of life and death every day, intuition, sixth sense, I don't know how many times I saved her.

"What if you win?" Funeral Flower's expression finally became solemn.

Ye Ling grinned: "If I win, it's very simple, you are my person." ”

After listening to the funeral flower, she smiled contemptuously: "You are a pervert, can I say no?"

"If you refuse, it's very simple, I won't allow a person who killed me to continue to live, although I'm lustful, I won't risk my life to have an affair. As Ye Ling spoke, a shocking momentum slowly came out of his body, shocking the funeral flowers.

The conversation between the two was very light, just like a whisper between lovers, and the people around them didn't notice anything unusual at all.

Opposite, the two were so opposed, time passed slowly, and the funeral flower was originally going to gradually decompose Ye Ling's momentum in this form.

But she was disappointed, for a full hour, Ye Ling seemed to stand here for a short minute, without the slightest distraction, without the slightest distraction.

It's almost eleven o'clock in the evening, and the bustling streets are rarely crowded.

The couples who were huddled around all returned home, the old couples returned home to rest and sleep, the young, it's very simple, what seven days are fast, they are all battlefields where they are about to sound the battle horn.

"Okay, I promise you! If I lose, I will belong to you, and the whole person belongs to you, as for whether the heart is taken away or not, it depends on your ability. The funeral flower finally spat out.

Ye Ling nodded, smiling as brightly as a summer flower, but before he could laugh, the words of the funeral flower made him suddenly stunned, and then beat his chest and frustrated.

"Actually, after I went on the path of a killer, I didn't think that I would lose, because I swore that if I lost, I would follow the person who defeated me for the rest of my life, and if that person was a man, I would be willing to be his person. ”

Women, they are all the best acting schools, if according to the funeral flower, she already belongs to herself, she hates herself, and she just gave others a chance.

Slap in the face, such a low-level mistake, I actually made it!

Like a poppy little fox, wrong, it is a fox fairy, it is a snake charm that fascinates people, if it is let go by its own mistakes, then it is not necessary to regret all the intestines.

Before Ye Ling could finish his remorse, the funeral flower suddenly moved, and her slender slender legs ran out two steps.

Well, his body was like a big swallow, he rose into the air, his body suddenly twisted, turned around one hundred and eighty degrees, and his long legs suddenly struck.

Bang, with a fierce wind on his legs, as if he was about to tear the air, he slashed towards Ye Ling with lightning speed.

Speed, power, all reached a limit, a limit that a mortal mortal could reach.

But Ye Ling smiled lightly, this leg may be able to cause harm to others, but it is to himself.

When the leg that swung out violently was about to touch Ye Ling's chest, Ye Ling's body was slightly on one side, and the whole person was like flowing water, and he magically moved his body.

Wow, with both hands, he directly hugged the A4 waist of the funeral flower, which was as soft as fine water.

"Tsk, perfect body. Ye Ling actually took the opportunity to rub the oil, and the smile on his face was also shocking.

Fu Hua was extremely angry, and his face was blushing: "You bastard!"

The funeral flower used her elbow force, and slammed into Ye Ling fiercely, and the body held by Ye Ling was even lighter, as if she was about to escape from it.

Ye Ling slapped one hand suddenly, directly unloaded the elbow that hit him, and his steps were connected, and one hand directly grabbed Fuhua's ankle, pulled her with all his strength, and pulled her into his arms.

"I said, you belong to me!"