Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

In front of them is the queen who rules the entire dark world, the number one goddess on 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 curled up, "In that case, let's stop talking nonsense..."

Before the words were finished, everyone felt a gust of wind blowing in front of them, and then... an invisible red line on his neck slowly oozes blood.

With a few bang bang bangs, they fell one by one like dominoes.

Who can beat melee combat? Five or six of those so-called have been beheaded in the blink of an eye.

Practiced to be a murderous move, one hit is sure to hit, one move kills, so that the opponent has no power to fight back.

Cang Lan held a blood-stained dagger in his hand, and the scarlet blood dripped onto the floor with a soft patter.

Feng Yin's hand was clenched suddenly, he still underestimated Cang Lan's strength.

She should have thought a long time ago that with a thin body and her own strength, she dominates the entire North American mercenary world, monopolizes the arms smuggling market in the Asia-Pacific region, and makes all killers fearful, how abnormal her strength is.

She is Cang Lan, the god of the mercenary world, and the god of death in the killer world. She is a sword, a sword of lore like a fish intestine.

Canglan's eyes were clear, looking straight at Fengyin, as indifferent as looking at passers-by.

"I won't kill you. Ten years ago I owed you my life. I will pay you back today. From now on, Fengyin will neither owe you nor me. When we meet again, I will never show mercy."

Cang Lan's body could hardly hold on any longer, the poison in her body began to attack, she had to find an antidote as soon as possible.

Just when she was about to turn around, there was a sharp pain in her chest, and something penetrated into her flesh and blood.

"I have a secret that you don't know, my legs... have never been lame..."

Feng Yin stood up from the wheelchair, playing with a small crossbow with his slender fingers like a pianist.

Canglan looked at the blood slowly flowing out of her left chest, and smiled sweetly: "Really, I also have a secret that you don't know..."

Her heart is on the right, not the left.

This arrow...

I can't save her life for the time being.

The next second Cang Lan jumped up, and the dagger in his hand flashed a cold light, piercing Feng Yin's throat.

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

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

He murmured: "It would be great if... we were all ordinary people..."

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

Feng Yin fell down, Cang Lan finally couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The blood that should have been bright red was now purple-black.

She can't live without that arrow, the poison in her body has exploded...

Without an antidote, she would surely die.

But her body must not fall into the hands of those bastards, Cang Lan resolutely pressed a button on the wheelchair.

There was a loud bang, resounding through the sky and the earth, and suddenly the huge tanker was disconnected.

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

When the queen falls, someone must be buried with her.

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