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Chapter 88 Assassination of Scarlet Mandala

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Late at night, in the darkness of the villa, there was a vigorous figure constantly moving around.

In the past, there were bodyguards standing guard near the villa, but tonight Qin Lang specially ordered that a group of people went to Xianzhilian to spend money.

Bloody Mandala was light and agile and sneaked into the villa easily.

Based on the killer's experience, he was able to identify Qin Lang's bedroom in a short period of time and sneaked in quietly.

Seeing the body under the quilt on the bed, a murderous aura surged from his expression, he raised his dagger and stabbed it towards the quilt.

Poof!

One knife,

two knives,

Three swords!

No blood?

What's going on?!

Remember m in one second.

Blood Mandala's beautiful eyes were full of doubts, and she opened the quilt. Where was Qin Lang lying there?

It’s clearly a human-shaped Silicon Moon baby!

Peng!

The door was closed, and Qin Lang stood behind the door, looking at the bloody mandala who stabbed Sister Hui three times with a smile, and sneered, "What a cruel method! I just snatched a prey from your hands.

, are you going to put me to death?"

"Anyone who steals my prey should die!" Bloody Mandala's pupils shrank, and he quickly reacted, raised his dagger, and attacked Qin Lang directly.

She is very strong, even Ye Feng, who she had dealt with in Mangdang Mountain before, was not inferior in the slightest.

What's more, a wealthy young man?

In the eyes of Blood Mandala, Qin Lang is an arrogant man who dares to meet her alone without knowing whether to live or die!

If the assassination fails, then use absolute strength to crush it!

The dagger glowed with black light, quenched with poison, and was wiped towards Qin Lang's neck.

It was supposed to take away a life easily, but because of Qin Lang's slight dodge, he was dodged!

Moreover, while turning sideways, Qin Lang kicked out his vaginal leg and hit the crotch.

Even though Bloody Mandala was a woman, she leaned down in discomfort, gritted her teeth, and growled fiercely, "You deserve to die!"

She is one of the top three existences on the killer list, and she is absolutely proud of being a killer.

Qin Lang snatched her prey and threatened her to get away like a pig or dog.

This has seriously violated her bottom line!

Now, he was even more humiliated by Qin Lang in front of him. He still had no tolerance at all. He took out another poisoned dagger, held the blade in both hands, and attacked Qin Lang like pear blossoms in a rainstorm.

"Er-sword style? It's interesting."

Qin Lang smiled slightly and looked at the murderous bloody mandala. He seemed to be walking in a leisurely garden, wandering on the edge and dancing on the tip of the knife.

No matter how crazy Bloody Mandala goes, there is no way he can harm a hair on his head.

According to calculations, this Blood Mandala's physique is probably not over 100, and at most it is on par with Ye Feng, who has not made a breakthrough.

It should be noted that Qin Lang's physique at this moment is already 320. Whether it is dynamic vision or body reaction speed, it is far beyond what Blood Mandala can match.

A little tired from playing, Qin Lang yawned, casually slapped away the two daggers of Bloody Mandala, grabbed her two bright wrists, grabbed them behind her back, and pressed them against the wall.

Go up, "Don't move!"

"You...how can you be so strong?!" Bloody Mandala's voice was filled with disbelief.

She rushed to the bottom of the cliff after Qin Lang killed Ye Feng. At that time, she thought it was Qin Lang who killed Ye Feng by suppressing the firepower of his bodyguards. Who knew that this guy would be so powerful?!

"Is this called powerful? I have stronger ones behind me!"

Qin Lang snorted coldly, took out a red rope from the system backpack, tied the bloody mandala's wrists together, and wrapped them around her body.

After a while, the curvy bloody mandala was tied into a tight knot by the red rope.

The whole person's stomach was facing down, his hands and feet were tied behind his back in opposite directions, and a red ball was stuffed in his mouth.

He couldn't move at all and could only lie on the ground, whimpering continuously from his mouth, his beautiful eyes glaring, murderous aura and shame erupting at the same time!

She has never suffered such humiliation, it is simply a shame and humiliation!

I wish I could eat Qin Lang's flesh and blood to wash away the humiliation in my heart!

Qin Lang squatted in front of him, took off his black mask, and suddenly a face full of charm was exposed to the air.

A pair of peach blossom eyes seem to attract people's soul. The strong murderous intention and shame are mixed together, which is even more confusing and moving.

Fair skin, a high nose job, and a small ball-holding mouth blocked by a red ball.

This thing, Sakura's small mouth, would probably be dwarfed by its lion's head if it were held in its mouth.

Of course, the current Qin Lang would definitely not do that kind of thing.

He just didn't want to force an emotionless female killer to hold the lion's head in her mouth. He was definitely not worried that the lion's head would be bitten into pieces!

"Kill me!"

As soon as Qin Lang took out the red ball, the bloody mandala gritted his teeth and gave a cold commanding voice. However, due to the turtle (armor) binding, the whole body's breath was not smooth, and his voice contained a little breath.

The sound made his cold voice seem a little more charming.

Qin Lang gently touched the cheek of the bloody mandala, and said in wonder, "With such a beautiful face, you can obviously rely on your appearance to make a living, why do you have to do these things of licking blood from the knife edge?"

"Stop talking nonsense, either kill me or let me go. When I find the opportunity, I will definitely kill you!"

Bloody Mandala was so excited that her entire body tilted forward, with her beautiful face pressed against the cold ground. On the contrary, the beautiful buttocks behind her with a perfect arc rose up.

Qin Lang kindly pressed the buttocks of Blood Mandala with his hand, and said angrily, "Don't be so excited. What should I do if I get bruised?"

"Don't touch me!" Bloody Mandala exclaimed.

What she hates most is other people touching her body!

Especially men!

Seeing the blood-red mandala's murderous look, Qin Lang sighed in his heart, is this male-hatred?

It has developed so deep into the bone marrow that you will be killed just because you snatched a prey?

Just because he touched his buttocks, his murderous intent boiled over?

After all, he is now a miracle doctor with advanced medical skills, and he has a good idea of ​​treating diseases and saving people.

How can you sit back and ignore a patient whose internal organs have been attacked by a virus?

If you achieve great things, you can help the world!

Since Blood Mandala is afraid of this aspect, it is necessary to help her overcome this psychological shadow!

Buzz buzz!

There was an electric sound, and Qin Lang took out an electric massage stick from behind, smiled, and came forward.

One minute later,
Chapter completed!
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