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Chapter 149: The unscrupulous prince [3]

The vitality all over his body had been corroded by the cold edge.

To outsiders, his struggle was just a weak raise of his fingers.

In the end, he could only stare with fearful eyes at the enemy's strange behavior towards him.

The atmosphere is condensed with tension!

No one even noticed when the heavy rain stopped.

Quietly and nervously waiting for Feng Yelin's intentions.

The assassin's bleeding wound quickly stopped bleeding under the influence of medicinal powder.

The cold body temperature also seemed to be gradually recovering as the blood mixed with the medicinal powder circulated.

Let the assassin crawl back from death,

He couldn't help but let out a sigh as if he was reborn.

But when the long sigh still lingered in the air, another scream suddenly broke out.

Long Yu Qingxu witnessed with his own eyes, Feng Yelin held the Fengyi knife and cut the assassin's wound where the bleeding had just stopped.

Instantly, blood spurted out again.

And deeper than before!

The bones are exposed, shocking!

Even she couldn't help but feel a shiver in her heart.

Not to mention the assassin inside!

Not knowing where the strength came from, the assassin suddenly covered his wound and screamed.

Feng Yelin's temperament was never that of a righteous one.

In his eyes, there are only winners and losers!

In order to achieve the goal, why not do whatever it takes?

Seeing that the assassin couldn't bear the heart-piercing torture, he tried to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

Feng Yelin pinched his chin.

The charming fox-like eyes are slightly curved,

The charming smile seems innocent and harmless,

But the voice became even colder,

He joked: "Want to die? If you don't give me a satisfactory answer, you won't even be qualified to die!"

This arrogance reveals his cruelty from the very core.

Make people believe:

He is the master of this world. Without his permission, even death becomes a luxury.

The assassin's frightened eyes gradually darkened like dead water,

His gray pupils were filled with despair.

Suddenly, his eyes turned as white as dead fish.

His whole body twitched violently several times, as if he had been cramped.

Foaming at the mouth, he fell head first, and unexpectedly... died.


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