Traversing into a Secret Agent: Marrying Iceberg Leng Shao

Chapter 6: Memory recovery, using a game 1
Because of the excessive deep love, he will pay special attention to this kind of deep-seated betrayal.

Fu Zhixian still said the same thing now, it was nothing more than wanting to break down Chendi's psychological defense.

It's a pity that she doesn't know that the current Chendi is no longer that girl, she is the majestic queen of the demon clan, her name is Feng Linglang.

Feng Linglang didn't have too many memories about Chendi in his mind, and the only fragments couldn't be pieced together to form a complete picture, but after hearing the words that the sect wanted her to die, he still couldn't help frowning.

Even the way she looked at Fu Zhixian had a sharpness that wanted to tear people apart.

"If you want me to die, I'm afraid not many people have that ability!" Feng Linglang said arrogantly, with a calm expression on his face, completely ignoring Fu Zhixian.

"It's just a bluff." Fu Zhixian snorted coldly, and directly snatched the light sniper shot from the person next to him, aimed at Feng Linglang, and pulled the trigger in one go, with a high speed.

At the moment she aimed at Feng Linglang, Feng Linglang narrowed her eyes, and the cold light in her eyes flashed away, and at the moment the bullet burst out, she turned lightly and moved towards the bullet at the fastest speed. Fu finger string close.

Chendi's skill is very clear, it is not surprising that she can dodge the bullet, but her speed is so fast.

She didn't even have a second chance to pull the trigger, Feng Linglang was already standing in front of her, grabbing the sniper rifle with a pair of clean and powerful hands, and kicking in the air with his strength.

Fu Zhixian had no choice but to give up the sniper rifle and face Feng Linglang's attack.

In less than five moves, Fu Zhixian was subdued by Feng Linglang's relentless offensive. His powerful slender hands pinched Fu Zhixian's slender neck, and with a slight force on his fingertips, Fu Zhixian's face turned pale in an instant.

"If you are not ready, don't come here to die. I have seen people who are desperate, but I have never seen someone who is so eager to die!" Feng Linglang spoke very coldly, and he kept exerting force between his fingers until the end.

A strong sense of suffocation enveloped Fu Zhixian, the blood on her beautiful face was gone, and she opened her mouth to breathe the thin oxygen as hard as she could.

Not reconciled to sweeping her finger strings again, she suppressed the discomfort and said with difficulty: "Chendi...it's useless for you to pretend to be arrogant, but the man you love the most is not willing to let you live, it's sad...ridiculous... "

After listening to Fu Zhixian's words, Feng Linglang, who didn't have the slightest feeling about these words, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain, and those vague memory fragments suddenly increased, as if a dry river suddenly burst its embankment, like pouring water. The powerful flood poured in, not only filling the original dry land, but even overflowing the embankment.

Those strange memory fragments that did not belong to her emerged in her brain, which caught Feng Linglang by surprise.

The memory is too messy, the pictures are fragmented and incomplete.

With the emergence of those memories, Feng Linglang only felt a splitting headache, like a thunder exploding in his head.

Because of this, Fu Zhixian obviously felt the strength on her neck drop suddenly. Taking this opportunity, she suddenly stretched out her hand to clasp Feng Linglang's wrist, reversed it forcefully, and pulled out the dagger hidden in her calf with the other hand. , turned around and stabbed at Feng Linglang.

Feng Linglang's brain was in a mess, and when he saw the bright dagger stabbing him, he instinctively wanted to retreat, but it was already too late.

The dagger pierced the place where the bullet penetrated last time and was pulled out again. Blood spattered, staining the line of sight red, and the picture was re-frozen.

Also at this moment, those fragmentary memories in the brain put together a complete picture scroll, all of which belonged to the memories of the desert fox Chendi.

Feng Linglang staggered a few steps and frowned, but he didn't seem to feel the pain of being stabbed in his consciousness, and the intense heart-piercing pain spread from his heart, surpassing the pain caused by the wound.

She feels all of Chendi's disappointment and even despair as if she empathizes with her. The anger of despair seems to be carrying thunderstorms, wanting to destroy everything.

"Xi, Men, Che!" Feng Linglang gritted his teeth and called out the name, all his anger was poured into these three words, that kind of gaze, deep and sharp, like a sharp thorn growing on a cliff, let him Everyone's heart was cold.

Fu Zhixian stepped back a few steps. With the lesson learned from last time, she didn't want to keep any troubles. She took a gun next to her, pointed it at Feng Linglang and pulled the trigger again.

Feng Linglang no longer had the strength to dodge, she just tilted her body slightly, and the bullet that was about to hit the center of her eyebrows passed by the end of her eyebrows, leaving a bloodstain.

Looking at the picture here, Kitano Heng who was in the Kitano Group building suddenly issued a big order: "Action!"

Fu Zhixian sneered, she would be willing to kill Chendi with her own hands, and that woman can only die in her hands!
She wanted to shoot again, but she didn't want to be interrupted by the unexpected gunshots around her.

Qiu Chi suddenly appeared with six people. Fu Zhixian and his party were careless, and several of them fell down in an instant.

Fu Zhixian glanced at the crumbling Feng Linglang, unwilling to give up, shot Feng Linglang in the chest again, and then fled the scene under cover.

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In the haze, Feng Linglang felt that she was in an endless sea of ​​Manzhushahua flowers. On the other side of the sea of ​​flowers, a man as tall as jade stood with his back to her.

She tried hard to get closer, but no matter how she walked, the distance between the man and her was getting farther and farther away, as if she would never be able to cross this distance.

Just when she was burning with anxiety, she suddenly saw a black figure appearing behind the man, holding a black sickle, and smiling strangely towards her.

She recognized that knife, the Scythe of the Destroyer, which could kill gods and demons, and devour all souls.

She shouted at the top of her lungs, but the other party seemed to be unable to hear her at all, and she was still standing there in a daze, unaware of the danger around her.

The black shadow held up the sickle and slashed at the back...

"Bing Yun be careful..."

With an exclamation, Feng Linglang suddenly sat up from the hospital bed, gasping for breath, fine beads of sweat covered his pale forehead.

Professor Fang and a group of doctors were taken aback by Feng Linglang's sudden movement, and they all froze in a daze. Looking at Feng Linglang who suddenly woke up, their eyes were full of amazement and excitement after the miracle.

When Qiuchi brought Feng Linglang back, half of her life had already entered the gate of hell. If it was a miracle that Feng Linglang broke free from death last time, then they absolutely did not believe that a miracle would happen to this woman again.

But Feng Linglang didn't die at that time, so they wouldn't give up the treatment.

However, a miracle happened again.

A bullet was embedded in the edge of the heart, and a dagger was implanted between the two atriums. Normally, such serious injuries would not survive.

However, when they took out the bullet and pulled out the dagger, Feng Linglang entered the 3-minute death period. She, who had no signs of life, performed another miracle like last time, and they clearly saw Feng Linglang's wound through cutting-edge instruments. Healing at a frantic pace.

Such a miracle makes them scream.

(End of this chapter)