Chapter 711 Inheritance 5
Looking at the sky indifferently, Murong Lin put his hands on his legs. All his life, he thought that he would not be able to stand up again, but... that day at the auction, he met the legendary Xuanhuang Dan. I thought that such elixir could heal my legs, but I didn't expect that it was fetching water from a bamboo basket. Now there are two medicinal baths, and the acupuncture...

Thinking of the acupuncture last time, Murong Lin's cheeks were burning hot, and Lan Fengyi was a woman, so she just took off her pants and slapped her ass.Even for a doctor, this is too much.

"Ah..." Sighing helplessly, Murong Lin wrapped the silk thread in his hands, but the cold light in his eyes flashed, and he tilted his head indifferently, looking towards the front.

The black figure stood against the wind, standing on the willow branch.He was dressed in night clothes, but his cheeks were covered, only two eyes were exposed, and he was extremely fierce.With his hands clasped around his chest, the dagger in his hand was exposed, stained with fiery red liquid, as if he had just beheaded someone.

"Blood blade!" Murong Lin's heart shuddered, and he never expected that someone in the family would send the legendary blood blade to assassinate him.This is a sect that has risen suddenly. The people in it are all killers. Because the daggers they use are all blood red, their code name outside is also called Blood Blade!
That's right, it was the Murong family, the killers of the Blood Blade organization, who actually invited the Blood Blade to assassinate him?
The indifferent breath spread, and the black figure landed on the ground, and walked forward lightly, with the dagger in his hand stretched out, the murderous aura in his eyes had already appeared vertically and horizontally!
"Whoosh!" The black figure rushed forward like a shooting star, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

So fast!Murong Lin's pupils constricted even more, and he looked at the figure in front of him in horror. The silk thread in his hand unfolded and twisted towards the front suddenly.At the same time, he clapped his left hand on the wheelchair, and he was already moving backwards.

He was fast, and the black figure was faster.It's just that in just one breath, the black figure had already arrived... The dagger in his hand was coldly swung towards Murong Lin in front of him.

"Bang!" The silk thread was entangled quickly, and Murong Lin blocked it with both hands in front of him. Under the collision of that force, the silk thread cut towards his palm.It was just a simple move, and his hands were already seeping bright red blood.

Damn it, I forgot to bring my weapon... Murong Lin gritted his teeth, pulled the silk thread with both hands, and was about to push the person in front of him away.However, the dagger placed on the silk thread paused, and the next moment, it completely disappeared on his own silk thread.

The black figure had already quietly arrived at Murong Lin's side, and the bright red dagger gently cut towards Murong Lin's neck.

"Bang!" In an instant, smoke and dust rose everywhere.

The whole yard trembled, and there were constant coughing sounds. Muronglin rolled out together with the wheelchair and fell to the ground, holding the ground with his hands. The bloodstain on his neck was exposed. If it was later, his head , has been cut off by that Fengyi's dagger!

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated. In the courtyard, the black figure sat on the ground, as if thinking about life, dragging his chin with one hand, yawning, looking at Murong Lin beside him, scratching My own ear asked: "Are you all right, Murong boy?"

(End of this chapter)

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