Almighty boss can be sweet

Chapter 248 I gave you a chance

The Flying Swordsman was startled, what's going on?
Why is such a pretty girl so fierce!When we meet, we will die or live.

He shook his head resolutely, who wants to die if they can live!

Jing Mo chuckled, took out a needle from his cuff, rubbed it in his hand.

"Why did you show up at Jing's house? Who ordered you?"

After Flying Swordsman heard this, his face was firm and his eyes did not fluctuate at all.

If he came to inquire, he would have nothing to say. People live because of their upright integrity.He has received favors from others and will never betray them!

"Look at this, are you going to say it?"

Jing Mo tore off the protective shell of the silver needle in his hand, and without looking at it, he directly stuck it on the right arm of the flying swordsman.

The silver needle was mostly submerged, and it didn't hurt. Flying Swordsman opened his eyes, glanced at the silver needle stuck in his hand, and looked at Jing Mo ironically.

Sure enough, she was a little girl. Although she could speak harshly, her aura was not weak. This method was really low.

A needle in the arm is neither painful nor itchy, what is the use?

As soon as this idea came out, he felt something was wrong, the blood flow in his arm seemed to have stopped, and his arm seemed to be tied with hemp rope, and it was getting tighter and tighter.

Flying Swordsman opened his eyes abruptly, and looked at Jing Mo in disbelief.

"what did you do to me?"

The smile on Jing Mo's face disappeared, and he said in a neutral tone.

"I didn't do anything, I just thought that your throwing knife practiced very well, and I admired it quite a lot. In order to prevent your throwing knife from flying towards me, I had to disable your arm, so that I could feel safe. "

Flying Swordsman was startled by Jing Mo's tone, how could someone say such vicious words in such a casual tone.

The Flying Swordsman struggled to take a look at his arm, and in just a few minutes, it had already turned purple! !
"It's okay, I gave you a chance. Practicing throwing knives is very boring. It will take seven or eight years at least to reach your level. It would be a pity if your arm is crippled. Don't worry, I will give you enough." time to think."

Jing Mo turned back and glanced at the watch on the captain's hand, it was a small gift she gave to their team in Continent F.I looked at the time, it was 5 minutes since she got the needle, and I turned around and said.

"It's 5:10 in the morning, and your right arm will be irreversibly damaged in [-] minutes. Of course, in order to prevent the same situation in your left arm, I will also give it an injection. You also have [-] minutes to think."

Flying Swordsman's face turned ashen, and he looked at Jing Mo fiercely, the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and his body kept struggling.

His right arm was getting more and more uncomfortable, and the place where the needle was inserted seemed to be moving, constantly stirring his muscles.

Time passed by, Jing Mo was not in a hurry, just watched the Flying Swordsman struggling quietly.

His eyes were calm, his pupils were dead silent, his beautiful face had very little blood, and Bai Ci's skin had a slight cold light.

It is obviously the best age, but there is no good breath, just like having experienced the turbulent waves and possessing the calmness of death.

The Flying Swordsman trembled in his heart. He had also experienced life and death, but he had never felt as strong a fear as this time.It's like being held by the throat of fate by the god of death, life and death are just on the line.

He is a flying swordsman, a flying swordsman who can live without a knife.

I have never thought that if one day, the flying swordsman does not have a knife, what will happen to his world?
(End of this chapter)