Chapter 7: He's not the only one who wants to gag
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Cen Yin, who really left the bed after being kicked by Shi Feiwan, did not fall, and stood firmly at the head of the bed at this time. That suffocated face was almost like a terrifying volcano at the moment, with anger and murderous aura at the same time, and it was on the verge of exploding.
Although Cen Yin was unbearable at this time, the poison would not make people lose their minds. He was sure he wasn't out of consciousness right now.
The woman on the bed just reacted to ...... Disgusting!
And, obviously, her bright eyes were full of disgust and disgust at the moment.
No fear! No panic! It's disgusting, disgusting!
Want to get away with it?
It's really not that Cen Yin has narcissistic tendencies, but that this little woman used poison on him first, and at this time she put on such a posture, thinking that this is not an illusion but her brain is abnormal.
But why did my aunt choose an ugly girl for him?
These doubts only flashed in his mind for a moment, and Cen Yin immediately raised his hand and took out a saber hanging on the eaves of the bed. There was almost no hesitation, and as soon as the long sword was drawn, the blade was pointed at the point.
This is the God of Killing! Although he is a person who has defended the country and made outstanding military achievements, he is by no means a person who is upright. This person is afraid that he will be the reincarnation of Hell Shura, and he will be judged guilty by him, and he will be punished for small mistakes. What's more, this woman is ...... at this time It was a "heinous sin"! Even if it is a big dismantling of eight pieces and being chopped into meat sauce, it is not enough to vent anger
It's not easy to kill gods, but it's not too late, but it's not a vegetarian. He was furious, and she wasn't much better. At this moment, she saw a sword stab, and almost instantly she flashed out of bed. Before he landed, he rushed forward again, and when he was not too late, he kicked Cen Yin's hand with a 180-degree whirlwind kick.
The speed of the reaction is staggering!
There is no internal force to make!
"Huh!" Cen Yin sneered, he couldn't be afraid of her.
With a careless hand, he leaned back to the side, and easily dodged the attack that was not too late. Only when he hit back this time, a different color surged through his eyes with few emotions. When his gaze swept over Shi Fei's stubborn eyebrows, he actually stayed for a while.
When Cen Yin raised his hand again, the sword had already pointed in the direction of Shi Feiwan's heart.
Shi Feiwan flashed again, and at this time, a somersault jumped directly behind Cen Yin, clenched his fists, and took the initiative to attack. But in the end, it also failed.
It was not too late to be unwilling, and a few more boxing techniques came out one after another. Soon, the two of them passed several moves, and no one hurt anyone. At the end of the battle, it was still too late to lose the upper hand: at that time, although Cen Yin's sword had been kicked by her, her whole person had been captured by Cen Yin. At this time, the man clasped her vein with one hand and her neck with the other.
"Let go of your dirty hands!" Shi Feiwan, who was choked by the neck, looked depressed at this time, and said with difficulty.
If it weren't for the internal injuries she suffered, and the bones of this body were too weak, the strength of the fist she swung couldn't exert one-tenth of that of her previous life, and her physical strength couldn't keep up, would she be a lamb to the slaughter now?
But it's one thing to be hard-mouthed, but Shi Feiwan knows very well in her heart that she is afraid that her life will be lost this time. This man was murderous, and he clearly wanted to send her to hell. Now that I've got it, there's no reason to let go.
It's not letting go! Shi Feiwan, who only closed his eyes and waited for death, suddenly felt his body being dragged forward, and then, the whole person threw himself into a fiery embrace. The hand on her neck had been loosened, but the back of her head and waist had been tightly buckled. On the soft lips, there was a fiery touch almost instantly.