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Chapter 683 fainting

Those wounds were not deep, but they were too many!

Xiao Mingyin's clothes quickly became tattered, and blood even began to ooze from many wounds.

But at this time, how can he care about this?

Because Song Yihan, who was right in front of him, stepped forward again and punched out!

The red flame black eagle rushed over quickly, but it was too late.

Song Yihan seemed to have planned it long ago. He stepped out quickly with great precision, used his long arms to carry the force, and simply threw his fist!

At this moment, the two people's eyes met again.

A sarcastic smile suddenly flashed across Song Yihan's eyes.

With such an expression, it was as if Xiao Mingyin had never been taken into consideration at all.

Xiao Mingyin's pupils shrank suddenly!

Such an expression——

Song Yihan had indeed been pretending before!

"you--"

Just as he was about to speak, Song Yihan had already bullied him!

He didn't give Xiao Mingyin a chance to finish what he said.

Bang!

This punch hit Xiao Mingyin's temple hard!

With a muffled sound, Xiao Mingyin's body flew out and hit the ground.

puff!

Xiao Mingyin's body was shaken and she spit out a mouthful of blood!

The huge Qingming Square fell into deathly silence at this moment!

Xiao Mingyin actually lost!?

He actually lost!

Almost everyone thought that he would win this match easily.

But who could have imagined that the final result would be like this?

Xiao Mingyin was lying on the ground, barely supporting his body and trying to get up.

But Song Yihan's punch was so hard that it made his head buzz and his vision went black.

The severe pain almost made his brain explode, and his whole body seemed to be suppressed by a heavy force, making every movement extremely difficult.

Xiao Mingyin's arm softened and fell back again.

At this moment, he was in an awkward state like never before.

The fine clothes were broken, and there were wounds all over the body. Although they were not deep, there were bright red blood stains, which made it even more tragic.

In the huge Qingming Square, the air seemed to be frozen, and it was terrifyingly cold.

Everyone was stunned and had not yet woken up from this huge shock.

Xiao Mingyin struggled, trying to stay awake.

But his whole body was wrapped in a chill that made him tremble uncontrollably.

The coldness seemed to penetrate from the skin into the flesh and spread towards his body.

This feeling made Xiao Mingyin extremely uneasy.

This Song Yihan...has a problem!

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Song Yihan beat him to it.

In his peripheral vision, he only saw Song Yihan adjusting his collar, then clasping his fists with both hands and saluting him.

That baby face still looks innocent and simple, without any impurities.

He let out a breath, as if he was finally relieved.

With a shy smile on his face, he said word by word:

"His Royal Highness, I accept the concession."

...

With such a sincere look, anyone who sees it will believe that in the battle just now, he tried his best and finally won the game.

When Xiao Mingyin heard this, he felt that his anger suddenly jumped up like a flame, burning crazily in his chest!

This Song Yihan's acting skills are top-notch!

He had clearly determined that he would win this match, and yet he still pretended to do so in the end!

This person - has ulterior motives!

Xiao Mingyin's energy and blood surged, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly became violent for some reason!

A chill, packed with astonishing power, rushed straight to the dantian!

Boom!

Xiao Mingyin knocked his head on the ground and passed out completely.


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