Waste material counterattack: cute baby genius girl

Chapter 41 Between Life and Death
The pain from the limbs and bones is not as good as the tearing pain that the swarming memories want to break through the brain and present to the world.

Leng Yanxi saw many scenes in a daze, and the one she saw the most was the back of a man. That man seemed to be rooted in Leng Yanxi's memory, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

Just when Leng Yanxi thought her head was going to explode, suddenly, a warm current gushed out from her heart, and poured into her limbs along with the blood.

The painful pain before was suddenly relieved by this warm current, and wherever the warm current passed, the injuries suffered by the body were miraculously recovering.

That's... Concentration.

Leng Yanxi didn't know, but unconsciously, her whole body exuded a lavender light.

The servant who was waving the whip stopped in fear, turned around and asked, "Second Miss, she...she..."

Leng Yuluo was also surprised to see the changes in Leng Yanxi's body. The more she looked at it, the more frightened she felt. The lavender light was most familiar to Leng's family.

That is, the light of healing magic.

Leng Yuluo gritted her teeth to fix the light, the thing she was most worried about happened, she was afraid that Leng Yanxi was not a waste, she was afraid that she had the ability to concentrate, and she was afraid that she would learn the magic of the healing department!

"Damn it!" Leng Yuluo originally wanted to torture Leng Yanxi to death, but now she didn't dare to wait any longer, she was afraid that if she waited a little longer, another uncertain accident would happen.

"Leng Yanxi! Go to hell!" Leng Yuluo roared, the dagger in his hand pierced towards Leng Yanxi's heart.

As long as the knife goes down, from now on, her Leng Yuluo's status in Leng's family will never change again!
"Mama..."

An exclamation appeared behind her, and her dagger was only an inch away from Leng Yanxi.

However, with a distance of one inch, she will never have the slightest chance to move forward.

When Feng Yujin's flying sword rushed towards Leng Yuluo, his hands were still trembling slightly. At that moment just now, his heart jumped out of fright. One second later, just one second, Leng Yanxi would become The soul of the dead under the knife.

The flying sword pierced Leng Yuluo's chest, and the blood bloomed into flowers.

Leng Yuluo's eyes widened, and she didn't understand what happened until the flying sword pierced through her chest.

"You dare to kill me...do you know who I am?" Leng Yuluo turned her head unwillingly.

"No matter who it is, if I want to kill you, no one in this world can stop me. Let alone you, if something happens to her here today, I can let everyone in your Leng family be buried with me!" Feng Yujin With a grim expression on his face, the flying sword flew back and landed firmly in his sword sheath.

He walked quickly in front of Leng Yanxi, looking at her unconscious, his heart suddenly ached.

"Who the hell are you? My Leng family's restriction has been placed here, no one can find out..." Leng Yuluo fell into a pool of blood and struggled, she was unwilling to die like this.

Feng Yujin hugged Leng Yanxi horizontally, looked at her condescendingly, and said coldly: "I said, I am Feng Yujin! Under the pressure of my emperor, within a radius of ten miles, I flew a I can detect a fly. Now, can you die..."

"The imperial coercion..." Leng Yuluo muttered these words in disbelief, looking at Leng Yanxi with more and more jealous eyes, she was actually protected by such a powerful man...Why, why...

She is not reconciled, not reconciled to die like this!
Suddenly, she smiled fiercely, that smile was ferocious and distorted, and her gloomy gaze fell in the direction of Leng Yanxi...

(End of this chapter)