In front of them is the empress who rules the entire dark world, the first goddess of the killer list, who controls the arms trade in the entire Asia-Pacific region, and whoever kills her can take her place.

Canglan's red lips hooked, "Since that's the case, let's talk less nonsense......"

Before the words fell, everyone only felt that a gust of wind was blowing in front of them, and then ...... An invisible red thread on the neck slowly oozes blood.

There was a bang, a few thumps, and they fell one by one like dominoes.

In hand-to-hand combat who can come out on top, almost in the blink of an eye those so-called have been slashed five or six.

It is a murderous trick to practice, one hit will be hit, and one move will kill, so that the other party will no longer have the power to fight back.

Canglan held a blood-stained dagger in his hand, and the scarlet blood dripped down the floor with a soft clicking sound.

Feng Yin's hand clenched suddenly, he still underestimated Canglan's strength.

I should have thought of it a long time ago, with a thin body and a single strength, the empress who is proud of the entire North American mercenary community, monopolizes the Asia-Pacific arms smuggling market, and makes all killers fearful, how perverted her power is.

She is the canglan, the heaven of the mercenary world, the god of death in the killer world, she is a sword, a sword like a fish intestine.

Canglan's eyes are clear, looking directly at the wind and hidden, indifferent as looking at passers-by.

"I won't kill you, I owe you a life ten years ago, I will pay you back today, Fengyin from now on, you and I will not owe each other, and I will not show mercy when I see you again."

Canglan's body is almost unable to support it, the poison in her body begins to attack, and she must find the antidote as soon as possible.

Just as she was about to turn around, a sharp pain came from her chest, and something burrowed into her flesh.

"I have another secret that you don't know, my legs............ Never lame......"

Feng Yin, who got up from his wheelchair, was as slender as a pianist's fingers playing with a small bow and crossbow.

Canglan looked at the blood slowly flowing from his chest on the left, and smiled: "Yes, I also have a secret that you don't know......"

Her heart is on the right, not on the left.

This arrow......

I can't kill her for the time being.

In the next second, Canglan jumped up, and the dagger in his hand flashed cold, piercing Feng Yin's throat.

The moment the sharp blade cut his throat, Feng Yin suddenly smiled.

Just like the day they first met ten years ago, they were smiling like a spring breeze, the sun was shining, and even the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

He murmured, "What if...... How nice it would be that we are all ordinary people......"

Canglan's body trembled, but the dagger slashed firmly across his neck.

Feng Yin fell, and Canglan finally couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood, which was supposed to be red, was now purple-black.

She wouldn't have survived without that arrow, and the poison in her body had already occurred......

Without an antidote, she will surely die.

However, her body must not fall into the hands of those miscellaneous people, and Canglan resolutely pressed a button on the wheelchair.

There was a loud bang, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, the huge oil tanker was disconnected in the middle.

The flames from the explosion soared into the sky, and the revelers on the deck fell into the water like ants.

When the empress falls, someone must come to accompany the funeral.

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Sister's first strong female article, take a very serious and serious way, and the sisters should be tolerant~~~~

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