This woman gave Lin Huan a feeling of déjà vu, especially the faint aroma of her body and the unique aroma of women. This smell was definitely unique to Zhe Peng female ninjas.

Under Lin Hun's strong strength, the woman felt that she was outmatched, but she drew out her samurai sword and stabbed Lin Hun.

One was the overlord of the boxing ring and the other was a skilled assassin. The two of them were going back and forth, passing dozens of moves in an instant. What surprised Lin Hun was that his little grappling skills were useless in front of this woman.

The woman kept wandering around the room, as if she was deliberately trying to lure him away.

Both of them moved very lightly, for fear of waking up Qiandu Yunsha, who was sleeping soundly.

With a tacit understanding, he moved the battlefield from inside the house to outside. Lin Huan finally used his fists and kicks, using the technique of seizing a white blade with his bare hands, in an attempt to capture the woman alive.

At least for now, it seems that this woman has no ill intentions towards Qiandu Yunsha.

What Lin Huan didn't expect was that the woman actually swung her samurai sword and slashed Lin Huan's head. The door on the chest was wide open, revealing a huge defensive flaw.

This was definitely a deliberate flaw. He knew it was a trick, but Lin Hun took advantage of it. Shortening his body and seizing the gap, Lin Hun blocked the opponent's knife swing with his left hand, and with his right hand, he pointed it at the opponent's chin like a king holding a tower.

"Yeah," Lin Huan exclaimed secretly. He felt a light move on his left hand, and the woman's arm wrapped around his shoulder like a snake, but the samurai sword in his hand stabbed straight into his back. With the same light move on his right hand, the woman's arm wrapped around his shoulder like a snake.

He raised his chin high, turned his body slightly, and released Lin Huan's palm. He turned his back to Lin Huan and put his elbow into Lin Huan's arms.

"Hiss", Lin Huan took a breath of pain. He didn't expect that this woman's body was so soft that it could hurt his back from the front. Moreover, this woman was very strong. A blow to the Zhongting point with her left elbow,

It made him a little confused.

The woman gently wiped the blood-stained samurai sword and looked at Lin Hun with contempt.

Seeing the blood, Lin Hun's eyes turned slightly red, just like the reflection of blood light. But Lin Hun knew that the violent energy in his body was about to stir up, and his soul, which had finally calmed down, was once again attracted to blood.

"Roar", Lin Huan let out a deep beast-like roar.

The veins popping up on her face surprised the woman. She didn't expect that the smell of blood would cause such a big reaction from Lin Huan.

More importantly, Lin Hun, who went berserk, seemed to be a little stiff in his actions. However, Lin Hun still fought very restrainedly, even being a little timid, still afraid of hurting this woman who had a close relationship with Qiandu Yunsha.

In order to resolve the battle as soon as possible, the woman seemed to have noticed Lin Huan's embarrassment. But at this moment, she was far away from Qiandu Yunsha and was not afraid of accidental injury. She used all her strength, the samurai sword came out wildly, and she even used her life to fight for it.

Lin Huan had several deep wounds on his body. After catching Lin Huan's flaw, the woman decisively abandoned her knife and used Zhe Peng Jiu-Jitsu. Her body was like a boneless snake, tightly entangled with Lin Huan.

Being entangled by the woman and feeling a little out of breath, Lin Hun hugged her waist tightly.

The woman hooked her legs upwards, held Lin Hun's neck, and pressed down hard under the influence of inertia.

Lin Huan's neck made a "gurgle" sound, and in pain, he had to follow the woman's strength and roll forward.

The two of them fell to the ground in a very inelegant posture. However, Lin Hun felt very uncomfortable. His neck was pressed tightly by a pair of powerful thighs, as if the woman's neck would be broken if she exerted more force.

His neck was pressed again and again, and Lin Huan's chin was pressed deeply against his chest. The feeling of suffocation made him feel a little crazy. The waves of suffocation caused the anger hidden in his body to explode again.

Lin Hun, whose limbs were wrapped like rice dumplings, was folded behind the woman's back and had nowhere to rely on. He had a bad feeling. He immediately gave up his previous reserve and suppressed his anger, and suddenly became fierce.

"Ey."

Regardless of whether he could wake up Qiandu Yunsha or not, Lin Huan roared in his throat, suddenly cracked his head open, opened his mouth wide, and bit the woman's inner thigh.

Blood flowed down the big mouth and into the mouth.

"Ah. Shameless."

The woman was in pain, and she also screamed in surprise. She didn't expect that Lin Huan could turn his neck even though he was twisting his legs. However, the place Lin Huan bit was too awkward, and it was a nerve-dense part of the human body. The pain was mixed with

A faint feeling of pleasure spread from the inner thigh to the brain.

The fight must be ended as soon as possible. The woman reluctantly took out the right hand holding the knife, picked up the bloody samurai sword, and touched Lin Hun's neck.

"It's over."

Although he was a little confused, Lin Hun's fighting instinct was still there. When the cold blade scratched his neck, he closed his eyes in despair.

"ah."

A tender cry woke up Lin Hun, who was waiting to die. The woman's samurai sword stopped just short of Lin Hun's neck. A pair of small hands held the blade of the katana tightly, and blood flowed out.

It kept flowing down.

"Yunsha."

The woman raised her head, exclaimed, and quickly let go of the hand holding the knife. She held Qiandu Yunsha's bleeding hands heartbrokenly, her eyes filled with tears, and she completely forgot that the tender meat on her inner thigh was still in Lin Huan's mouth.

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"Yunsha."

This soft cry was like thunder from the sky, making Lin Hun suddenly wake up. The blood at this moment not only failed to stimulate the anger in his body, but made him calmer.

He opened his mouth again and released the tender meat on the inner thigh of the woman. When he looked up, he found that he was already being guarded. A guy with hairy face was holding a pistol to the woman's head, while the other two girls were

Run towards yourself.

"Yunsha, you are injured."

Pushing the woman in black away, Lin Hun held up Yunsha's hands distressedly, only to find that Qiandu Yunsha's white and tender palms were actually black and purple, and were severely swollen. This black and purple color continued to extend upwards along the snow-white arms.

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"The knife is poisonous."

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Lin Huan turned his head and angrily turned towards the woman in black.

"Impossible, my knife is not quenched."

The woman was also in disbelief. She stared blankly at her blood-stained samurai sword. After a moment, she hurriedly took out a treasure bag from her arms and began to look for medicine, but she forgot that there was a pistol on her head.

The cat-faced man still held the pistol and watched the woman rummaging for medicine with cold eyes.

"Isn't it poisonous? It's obvious that he was poisoned, but you still make excuses as to why you want to hurt Yun Sha."

Lin Huan, who was losing his mind, grabbed the woman's shoulders and his nails almost dug into her flesh.

"Get your stinky hands away and don't hinder me, otherwise she will really die."

Regardless of whether her medicine could be used or not, the woman threatened Lin Hun with words. Unexpectedly, these words actually worked, so Lin Hun immediately retracted his hands and looked at Qiandu Yunsha with pity.

"Thousands of opportunities?"

Enya and Liang Shuang, who ran over in a hurry, looked at the woman in black who was applying medicine to Qiandu Yunsha. They were shocked and called out the woman's name.

"Thousands of opportunities?"

Lin Huan touched his head and felt a little headache. The name seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember it, so he focused all his attention on Qiandu Yunsha.

When Qianji raised his face and turned to look at Enya, Qiandu Yunsha's wound was affected. Qiandu Yunsha, who was in pain, moved her eyes away from Lin Hun's face, and happened to see Qianji's side face.

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"elder sister."
Chapter completed!