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Chapter 219 Serious Injury
tear.

An abrupt voice sounded, making Chen Haoran open his eyes strangely.After seeing that he was still alive and not dead, when he looked up, he saw a familiar figure.

Feng Ling, the woman next to Nangong Mulan.

Seeing a woman appearing out of nowhere, Yinsan's eyes suddenly narrowed.Although I didn't use all my strength in this knife, it was the strength of a dark warrior after all.But now this woman is blocking her, how can she not surprise him?
After meeting each other, Yin San immediately took two steps back, and Yin San looked at Feng Ling coldly: "Who? Tell me your name."

"You can't kill this person, do you understand?" Holding a crescent knife in his hand, Feng Ling said coldly: "Someone will look for your heads at that time, you go away."

Shock!Puzzled!anger!
Hearing Feng Ling's words, Yinsan immediately had three emotions. The shock was because of the woman's tone.Someone will be looking for your heads, which means she knows about the Poker Killers and knows their boss.

What is puzzling is who this woman is, who has such strong self-confidence.Even though it was just a face-to-face contact just now, her strength has at least reached the dark force.

Compared with Ming Jin, An Jin can kill the former in seconds.But An Jin of the same level is divided into three levels: lower, middle and upper. Yin San can't see through Feng Ling's strength.

There are only two possibilities for this to happen, one is that he is the same as himself and the other is stronger than himself.Regardless of the possibility, Yinsan was puzzled by this.

According to the collected information, Chen Haoran did not have any fighters of this level around him.So where did this woman come from, and what is the relationship with Chen Haoran?
What made her angry was this woman's attitude, knowing that she was from the poker killer group, she spoke in a disdainful tone.What does this mean, is it to underestimate their poker cards?
"I don't know where you are, Chen Haoran is my target." Gripping the long knife tightly, Yinsan continued: "This is an order from our poker killer group, Chen Haoran must die today."

Flicking the crescent knife in his hand, Feng Ling looked at Yinsan expressionlessly: "Of course someone from your poker killer group will look for you. I'll give you five seconds to leave, and don't blame me if you don't leave."

Shame, deep shame.

Yinsan had never encountered such a scene since he became a dark warrior and was promoted to a silver-level killer.Which time was it not the pleading of the target, and which one was not kneeling and begging for mercy.

But now he was actually intimidated by a woman, and she was also a woman of unknown origin.

"Since you don't report your name, you will offend me a lot." Yinsan snorted coldly, stepped on the ground and rushed towards Fengling quickly.

The long knife shone coldly, with a deep yellow fluorescence shining on it.Strength, the fluorescence on it is the strength possessed by the dark warriors.If this knife is implemented, I am afraid that it is as hard as iron and can be cut like tofu.

Taking a deep breath and resisting the pain erupting in his body, Chen Haoran watched the battle intently.The battle between dark warriors is completely an expansion of vision.

Seeing Yinsan's formation, Feng Ling went up to him holding a crescent knife.Compared with Yinsan's formation, her aura is much weaker, and there is no fluorescence on the crescent knife.And that posture is like a knife casually, there is nothing powerful at all.

However, seeing Fengling's posture, Chen Haoran's eyes lit up and his mouth opened wide.Although he has not reached the level of dark energy, he has integrated Xiao Xiong's soul.

There are countless experiences in Xiao Xiong's soul, whether it is bright energy, dark energy or higher levels.What is lacking is actual combat, and what is followed is cyclical progress.

Seemingly knowing that Chen Haoran was watching, Feng Ling's movements became slower and more rhythmic.As if deliberately showing it to Chen Haoran, the crescent knife in her hand shone brightly in the air.

"The crescent moon sweeps across the world."

With the sound of the wind chime, the crescent knife in her hand seemed to have life.After touching Yinsan's long knife, he swiped across it and circled around.Like Crescent Moon, a half moon appeared in the air.

Chi Chi.

The crescent knife bent from bottom to top, and then fell on Yinsan's shoulder.The next moment, the sound of meat piercing sounded, and the blade sank into a large piece of meat.Blood splattered and minced meat flew across.

As the saying goes, an expert will know if there is any, Yinsan is an expert so he knows if there is any.He was dumbfounded by the broken tendons on his shoulders, and hurriedly backed away in a panic.

Chi Chi.

As soon as the body backed up, the crescent knife was drawn out immediately.The blood splashed like a fountain, and the minced meat was also entrained.Enduring the severe pain stubbornly, Yinsan didn't have the conviction just now.

"An Jin's middle-level strength, I was reckless."

Staring at the wind chime closely, Yin San imprinted it in his mind and fled immediately: "I will get this debt back."

Wonderful, very wonderful.

Although the entire battle just now was very short, Chen Haoran felt that there were many dangers.If he had been standing in Fengling's place, he would have no idea how to resist Yinsan's slash.

Strength, in the final analysis, is still a matter of strength.

"An Jin, and Ming Jin are not at the same level at all." Chen Haoran's eyes shone with excitement, the higher the level of a warrior, the stronger the power he can control.

"Fengling, you can kill him with your strength. Why didn't you kill him?" Seeing Fengling looking back, Chen Haoran expressed his doubts.

"I'm just saving you, the rest is out of my scope." Glancing at Chen Haoran, Feng Ling mocked, "With your little strength, you dare to resist directly, you are looking for death."

"It's true that I'm not strong now, but that doesn't mean I won't be strong in the future." With a self-deprecating laugh, Chen Haoran's eyes were burning brightly: "The Poker Killers, sooner or later, I will personally end them."

"The big talk is quite loud, I think you should think about your current situation." Looking at Chen Haoran's firm eyes, Feng Ling curled her lips: "Can you still go?"

"Of course, it's just a small injury." Chen Haoran tried to get up as he pressed down on the ground with both hands.It's just that as soon as the body moved, a sense of collapse dissipated, followed by blackness in front of his eyes, and he passed out.

Seeing Chen Haoran who passed out, Feng Ling immediately rushed over.Holding the falling body, he reached out and put his hand on the pulse of the former.Soon her brows frowned, and then she reached out and placed her hand on Chen Haoran's heart.

"The viscera and six internal organs in the body have all been displaced, as long as one more punch is estimated to be dead."

After checking Chen Haoran's body, Feng Ling grabbed the former's two arms and put them on his shoulders.Lifting his back up gently, he disappeared into the night.

"Young master, Chen Haoran is seriously injured."

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(End of this chapter)