square inch kill

Chapter 3 Inch strength, instant kill!

"Little girl, your abacus is pretty good." His footsteps faltered slightly, and Fang Cun smiled, but he didn't even turn his head.

Will there be a big report in the future?The obvious empty-handed white wolf.

"...It's Xinling who made a mistake, please help me, sir!" Leng Xinling's reaction couldn't be described as unpleasant, but in the midst of his thoughts, he lowered his posture, apologizing pitifully, even though his heart is as hard as a stone, It's also hard to say no to.

"They want something from you, right? Give it to me, and I'll save your life." Fang Cun said calmly with his back to Leng Xinling.

mercy?What it is?Compassion is a joke to an Assassin.Even if Leng Xinling pretended to be a hundred times pitiful, it was useless.

Hearing this, Leng Xinling's face immediately changed, "The Golden Spirit Washing Marrow Art is a unique skill that my Leng family does not pass on, and Xinling dare not pass it on. If the young master is willing to save you, Xinling is willing..."

Before Leng Xinling could speak, Fang Cun sneered, "A promise with your body? Sorry, I'm not interested."

That's right, Leng Xinling is a beautiful woman, and she doesn't give way to the big stars in her previous life. However, for Fang Cun, it's just a joke to fight for an irrelevant woman.

What is a woman?As long as you have money and strength, what kind of beauties can't be found?

Fang Cun unceremoniously rejected her words before she could speak, and Leng Xinling flushed with embarrassment, feeling an indescribable annoyance in her heart.But at this time, he didn't dare to show it at all.

"Since you want to die, let's stay together!" While speaking, Forbe suddenly sneered, with a ferocious and cruel expression.

If it was said that he didn't want to cause extra problems before, then since Fang Cun is also spying on the Golden Spirit Washing Marrow Art, it is absolutely intolerable.

"It's up to you?" Turning around leisurely, Fang Cun looked at Uncle Fu with a half-smile, with his hands behind his back, and his brows were full of sarcasm.

"Idiot!" With a cold snort, Forbe mocked disdainfully, "It might not be possible to keep you just now, but now, you'd better commit suicide."

As if to confirm Uncle Fu's words, almost instantly, the guards guarding Leng Xinling fell down one after another, moaning in pain.

"It's poisonous, you poison it!" Kneeling and falling to the ground, Leng Xinling's face turned ashen.All the strength in his body seemed to be drained, and the itchy feeling came to his heart wave after wave, and he wished he could die immediately.

All hopes were shattered at this moment, and all that was left was endless darkness.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came out of his nostrils, Fang Cun's body trembled slightly, but he didn't fall down, "If you want to keep me, I'm afraid you have to pay more attention."

"As I said, I'm still a pharmacist." With a hint of complacency on his wrinkled face, Forbe shook his head and sighed, "Sour heart powder is colorless and tasteless, and the only drawback is that the onset of toxicity is a bit slower! Miss, you Are you satisfied?"

"..."

"Kill them!" Sen Ran ordered, but Uncle Fu still had a smile on his face, "By the way, don't hurt Miss, it would be a pity if the daughter of the Leng family died like this. "

"Kill me! Uncle Fu, for the sake of watching me grow up, kill me!" Leng Xinling closed her eyes in pain, and couldn't help begging.She couldn't even think about the consequences of falling into the hands of these killers.

"If I had known now, why was it at the beginning?" Sighing, Uncle Fu immediately walked towards Fang Cun, "And you, I didn't realize that you hid so deeply at such a young age! It would be a pity to kill you .”

Staring at Fu Bo indifferently, Fang Cun said nothing, but the unnatural slight trembling of his calf had already betrayed his current state completely.

"It's a pity, you kid is too vicious. You are getting older and less courageous. I don't dare to keep you, so let me send you on your way." With a slight flip of the wrist, the dagger slipped in from the sleeve, Under the moonlight, there was a cold light, which pierced people's eyes.

For his own poison, Fu Bo has full confidence, unless he is a natural master, otherwise, no one can think of having the slightest strength.

As for the innate master?If he was really a master of that level, he would have killed himself countless times.

He didn't catch his breath, Fang Cun's body shook slightly, and he half-kneeled on the ground, couldn't help sighing, closed his eyes and waited for death.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Fu Bo's footsteps were like heavy drumbeats, hitting Fang Cun's heart one after another, making it hard to breathe.

"what!"

The surrounding screams were endless, and within a few breaths, the guards of the Leng family were almost slaughtered, and the strong smell of blood almost made them want to vomit.

"In the next life, be an honest man!" Walking in front of Fang Cun in a showy manner, Uncle Forbe gently slashed out the dagger in his hand, and wiped it precisely at Fang Cun's throat.

"boom!"

Almost at the same time, a dull voice suddenly sounded, Fangcun, who was half kneeling on the ground, suddenly had a cold light in his eyes, turned his head to avoid the dagger, and at the same time punched out!
Inch strength!

The terrifying power erupted instantly like an overwhelming mountain, and hit it with one blow!

In an instant, Fu Bo's body was thrown far away like a kite with a broken thread, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood in the air. If you observe carefully, you will find that in this mouthful of blood, There are also some fragments of internal organs.

Poisoned?

As a top assassin, the first lesson to learn is poison. If he could be poisoned to death casually, Fang Cun would have died countless times already.

If it was a normal one-on-one fight, with Fangcun's current strength, I'm afraid it might not be Fu Bo's opponent. At least, it is absolutely impossible to complete the instant kill so simply and neatly!

However, the premise of all this is that you must not let Fang Cun get close.

After performing hard for a long time, isn't Fang Cun's purpose just to draw him close and find an opportunity to activate Cun Jin? The 10 times critical strike power technique is enough to instantly kill all opponents in a short distance!
Assassins are dancing on the tip of their knives. If they don't make a move, it's nothing. A move is a lore!

Although his current strength is far inferior to that of his previous life, the skill of exerting force has not been compromised at all. The attack has been multiplied by 10 times, and one blow directly shattered Fu Bo's internal organs!

Instant kill!

Without the slightest stagnation, the next moment, Fangcun's body suddenly moved, and within two steps, he had already caught up with Fu Bo's body, grabbed the dagger lightly, and turned around to kill the remaining killers.

This series of ups and downs didn't leave the others any time to think. When someone finally reacted, Fang Cun killed two people again like a ghost!

With the dagger in hand, Fangcun's whole person is like a strange civet cat, jumping silently among the crowd through the night, harvesting life indifferently, like a god of death!
"go!"

I don't know who yelled first, the surrounding killers who had been frightened for a long time scattered and fled in all directions, and no one dared to tangle with Fang Cun.

Others don't know, but they know that Fu Bo is the pinnacle of the mortal level, and he is only one step away from becoming a congenital master!Now that even Uncle Fu has been instantly killed by someone else, who would dare to send him to his death?

There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, but Fang Cun was too lazy to go after these people again, put away his dagger, and walked towards Leng Xinling step by step.

After putting so much effort into performing, it's time to collect some spoils.

(End of this chapter)