The dagger rotated flexibly, and the men in black covered their necks and fell down with disbelief on their faces. The smile on Qingshui Yebing's face became more and more attractive, but it gave everyone an aura of hell.

One after another, the ground in the dark alley has already become a river of blood, and black figures fall down one after another. The silver but blood-stained figure is still fighting non-stop.

Pu Zhenghai's eyes became darker and darker. He just wanted to step forward, but was blocked by the man who was eager to protect his master. Helplessly, he could only stare at the silver figure.

Gradually, there were fewer and fewer men in black in Qingshui Yebing's eyes. When she cut the throat of the last man in black, she suddenly felt a sharp pain on the back of her head and staggered.

Here, Pu Zhenghai suddenly heard a loud noise, which came from behind Qingshui Yebing. He suddenly looked around and saw a man in black holding a wooden stick, looking at Qingshui Yebing and breathing heavily.

This was a fish that slipped through the net! Qingshui Yebing narrowed her eyes dangerously, good! She quickly turned around and stabbed with her backhand, and the man in black also fell down.

The sharp pain coming from the back of her head became more and more intense. Qingshui Yebing finally couldn't support it. Her legs softened and she knelt down on one knee! She reached out and touched her back. It was wet. When she looked again, she saw that her palm was already blood red.

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Qingshui Yebing's face began to turn pale and her body began to shake. When she lost consciousness at the last moment, she felt that she fell into a warm embrace, and a breath of lemongrass flowed into her nose. Qingshui Yebing finally lost consciousness.

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Looking at Qingshui Yebing in his arms, Pu Zhenghai felt very complicated.

This girl was the first girl he had ever met in his life who dared to go against him. Her cold aura made him a little fascinated. In the cafeteria, he saw her crying, who was always cold and had almost no mood swings.

She bit her lip tightly to prevent herself from crying, but she was so sad that she actually felt a little distressed.

This time, while he was discussing things with his subordinates, she unexpectedly appeared. Her cruelty and skill in killing people actually surprised him. Is this a girl? Besides, she is only 16 years old.

Now, she is not as cold as before, she is just lying in his arms, her pale little face is dotted with blood, her eyebrows like a cattail fan reflect a small arc on her face, and she purses her lips tightly.

Feeling distressed.

Seeing the blood pouring out, Pu Zhenghai frowned and walked out.
Chapter completed!