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Thumped

Chen Ling, who was covered in wounds, sat weakly in front of a pillar in the hall, while the queen bee held two guns with changed bullets in front of him to protect him.

When Yan Xiaotong and Shimizu Chiori pounced into the crowd and almost frantically launched the slaughter, both of them looked a little dazed, because these two women were too fierce.

It was at this time that Chen Ling suddenly felt something strange in the corner of his eyes, and when he looked at it, he saw that in the corner of the hall, Ji Jianfei was dragging Zhu Hao, who had been injured by the queen bee, and wanted to slip away quietly.

Chen Ling struggled to get up and wanted to stop him, but the queen bee who was watching over him quickly stopped and handed him a gun in his hand.

With a gun, things are much easier, Chen Ling didn't bother to toss, he directly raised the gun and shot Ji Jianfei's arm.

"Bang!", Ji Jianfei, who was holding Zhu Hao, immediately screamed and let go, and Zhu Hao, who had just been helped up and didn't take two steps, fell down.

Ji Jianfei didn't care about Zhu Hao anymore, and hurriedly fled to the side door of the hall with his arm that was bleeding like a pillar.

Chen Ling had a gun in his hand, how could he let him slip away easily, and he raised his hand to shoot again, hitting Ji Jianfei's calf.

"Bang!" Another gunshot rang out, and there was a bloody hole in Zhu Hao's calf, and the person also fell down, and fell on the spot.

When Ji Jianfei was about to struggle to get up again, Chen Ling shot him in the other leg.

Now, Ji Jianfei finally couldn't get up anymore.

In fact, if he didn't want his confession, Chen Ling really wanted to shoot him through the head with one shot, and he would have been killed.

The fight is still going on.

The two women are like a game, one is more ruthless than the other, and one move is more vicious than the other, although there are many secret disciples in the field, and the force value is not weak, but when it comes to them, it is like a kohlrabi, cut with them.

These professional killers, who are used to killing others, finally paid for the taste of being slaughtered by others.

This is really a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is unpleasant!

When the supporting army finally broke through the siege outside and rushed in, the secret disciples in the hall were almost killed by two women.

At this time, Yan Xiaotong was already covered in blood, and even his hair was wet with blood, and Shimizu Chiori was no exception, a snow-white group had completely turned blood-red, and there was no trace of white at all.

Looking further down the ground, there were corpses all over the place, and the blood stained the entire ground red, and the smell of blood was so thick that it could not be dissolved.

When everyone rushed in, they were completely stunned by the scene in front of them, and it wasn't until the two women killed a few more people that they came back to their senses completely, and hurriedly shouted to the two of them to stop, but at that time, there were very few secret disciples still alive.

The Pope of the Holy Sect, claiming to have made no mistakes, did not hesitate to spend his blood in order to take down Chen Ling and Qing Shui Qianori, but in the end, he still missed Senior Sister Yan, and ended up falling short and defeated.

When Chen Ling, who was sitting in front of the pillar, was helped up by Yan Xiaotong, looking at everything in the field, he still had palpitations in his heart, originally he thought that tonight was his finale, but he didn't expect that as soon as the senior sister came out, the situation would be reversed immediately.

Now, since none of the damned ones are alive, and none of the ones who should be alive are dead, there is nothing to say, after Qing Shui Qianori disappeared, Chen Ling handed over the work of cleaning up the aftermath to the queen bee, and he and Yan Xiaotong quietly left from the side door.

In Yan Xiaotong's red R8, Chen Ling looked at the senior sister who looked like a bloody person on the side, and he couldn't help but feel excited in his heart, "Senior sister, why did you come?"

A trace of discomfort flashed on Yan Xiaotong's face, and he squeaked and said, "If you are injured, just rest well, where is so much nonsense!"

Chen Ling: "I ......"

Yan Xiaotong shouted: "Shut up, close your eyes, and talk about it when you get home!"

Chen Ling had no choice but to obediently close his mouth.

There was nothing to say all the way, and soon returned to Chen Ling's house.

Seeing the two bloody brothers and sisters, the women in the family were frightened and hurriedly welcomed them in.

Yan Xiaotong didn't have time to change out of her bloody clothes, and after helping Chen Ling into the consultation room with a few girls, she and her nephew Du Leixin stitched Chen Lingqing's trauma non-stop.

Yan Xiaotong used scissors to cut all the clothes on Chen Ling's body, and even the underwear was also cut.

The girls saw that Chen Ling instantly became naked under Senior Sister Yan's scissors, naked, and even exposed to a certain department, and their faces couldn't help but turn red, but when they saw the fleshy wounds on his body, their shyness turned into surprise and worry.

Yan Xiaotong didn't have as many worries as them, after checking up and down, he found that although there were many wounds on his body, they didn't hurt the vital point, and he would be fine after a few days, and his mood relaxed, pointing to a certain place and half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Fortunately, this place is not injured, otherwise it would be a big trouble." ”

Chen Ling originally didn't have any special feelings, first of all, almost all of them were his women in the room, and there were really few people in this place they hadn't visited. The other thing is that the pain of the wound does not allow him to think nonsense. But as soon as Yan Xiaotong ridiculed him at this time, his old face couldn't help but turn red.

At the time of debridement and suturing, because there was not much anesthetic left in the clinic, the effect of anesthesia was not too ideal, and the pain was still very intense.

Yan Xiaotong and Du Leixin only cared about stitching, and they had no time to care about it at all, but Xiao Zhao on the side was scared like something, and hurriedly rushed forward, hugged Chen Ling's upper body, and said softly: "Young master, bear with me, it will be fine soon, it will be fine soon!"

The fragrance of the hair incense, body fragrance, and shower gel intertwined into an intoxicating fragrance that went straight to Chen Ling's snort, coupled with her gentle and greasy words in her ear, coupled with the two towering and elastic breasts on her chest, and the pain, Chen Ling's underneath was miraculously reacted.

After a while, it turned out to be a pillar of optimism.

When Xiao Zhao noticed this scene, he immediately trembled with fright, and his liver was beating violently, and he quickly closed his eyes and didn't dare to look at it again.

Yan Xiaotong, who had finished stitching up a wound, inadvertently saw his reaction when he was changing needles and taking stitches, and couldn't help laughing, "Hey, the reaction is normal." ”

After she said this, several women standing on the side found out about this strange situation, and suddenly they all became red-faced, and they turned their heads and didn't dare to look at it, but they couldn't help but scold secretly, what are they waiting for, they are still like this, what a pervert!

Chen Ling wanted to cry without tears, and he didn't want to do this, but this thing was too competitive, what could he do.

It was easy, the debridement and suturing were finally completed, and several women wiped all the blood stains on his body with towels dipped in light salt water.

According to Yan Xiaotong's original meaning, in order to avoid wound friction and infection, he couldn't be dressed, but his hanging appearance was too cold and unpleasant, so in the end, he asked Jin Suo to get him a set of clean clothes to change into.

It wasn't until he had clothes to fold his body that Chen Ling felt like a person.

After a while, he slowly spoke: "Senior sister, can you tell me what's going on now? Why did you come here?"

Yan Xiaotong sighed and glanced up and down at herself, "I'll go take a shower and change my clothes first, and then I'll talk to you!"

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