Chapter 682
Wang Xiaoya stared at him and said sullenly, "Do you want these pills or not?"

She waved her little hand and took out the pill from inside again.

That unquestionable tone was on par with Lin Yingying.

Long Fei thought in his heart that this is not enough, he took a brocade box from inside and said, "Then I'll take one!"

Wang Xiaoya stared, her face still sullen.

Long Fei swallowed, and had no choice but to take it all over and said, "Okay, I can't take it."

"It's almost there."

Wang Xiaoya pouted her mouth with a smile, and asked him with fiery eyes, "Are you going back tonight?"

He is soft on others, but short on others.

Long Fei got two fifth-grade pills and three fourth-grade pills, so he didn't have the face to go back.

Fortunately, it has been well maintained in the past two days, and I can still hold on by gritting my teeth.

Wang Xiaoya stretched out her arms, bit her mouth, blushed and said, "Hold me in."

Long Fei smiled and shook his head, got up and hugged her delicate body, and went into the bedroom together.

In the morning, it was just dawn.

Lin Yingying turned over and stared at the bedroom for a while.

She went to look in front of the window, her eyes widened in surprise.

This guy broke all the anti-theft windows last night and escaped from here.

She was so teased by Long Fei that she couldn't laugh or cry, she thought in her heart to find a chance to settle accounts with him again.

Now, she still has work to do!
She washed up, put on a long woolen coat and went out.

As soon as he opened the door, a sword light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

Lin Yingying retreated instinctively, and the long sword almost brushed her nose and pierced down from above.

She screamed, "Who?"

One sword failed, the blade turned and wiped her throat.

The speed of the sword is too fast, if it is released to someone else, it will be wiped on the neck.

But Lin Yingying turned backwards and kicked the man's arm.

The assassin's arm jerked and he almost threw the sword.

With a swipe, he hit a soft rope.

The rope seemed to have a spirituality, and suddenly bound Lin Yingying's body.

Lin Yingying's brows tightened, she reached into the Qiankun bag, took out the Yin-Yang sword, and was about to cut the rope.

The assassin's sword came up and pierced the jade pendant on Lin Yingying's chest with a snap.

With the blood inside, the tip of the sword puffed forward and pierced into her flesh, and immediately spurted out a stream of blood along the blade.

Lin Yingying gasped, and with a movement of her wrist, the Yin-Yang sword rolled upwards, and slashed on the assassin's long sword with a bang.

The long sword was made of fine steel, but it was as brittle as dead wood in front of the Yin-Yang sword, and it was snapped into two halves.

The assassin was obviously a little surprised. At this moment, Lin Shanshan and the bald dog were awakened by the sound of the fight.

The bald dog knocked open the door and ran up from the second floor.

Lin Shanshan also pushed the door out, holding a keel sword, and yelled softly, "Who's outside?"

The assassin turned to leave, but Lin Yingying's yin and yang mirror was on top of her head, shooting a mysterious light at him.

His spirit trembled, he staggered forward and rolled right in front of the bald dog.

The bald dog let out a muffled growl, and opened its mouth on his neck.

Lin Yingying shouted urgently, "Leave him alive!"

The bald dog was furious, and there was no sense in going down with one bite, directly biting through the neck of the assassin.

Lin Yingying's legs softened, and she sat back on the sofa, covered in cold sweat.

There was half a long sword stabbed in front of her chest.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Lin Shanshan was so frightened that she cried, she took out her mobile phone and quickly called Long Fei.

Long Fei was lying on the bed and sleeping tiredly. Last night, he plowed two fertile fields continuously, and his waist was almost broken.

After the phone rang, he fumbled randomly, picked it up and asked feebly, "Who is it?"

Inside, Lin Shanshan cried anxiously, "Brother-in-law, where are you? Come back quickly, my sister was injured by an assassin!"

"what?"

Long Fei was so startled that beads of sweat broke out immediately, he turned over and hurriedly put on his clothes.

Outside, Wang Xiaoya cooked a table of breakfast. Seeing him coming out, she said with a pretty face full of ruddy, "Are you awake? Let's eat quickly!"

Long Fei went to the door to put on his shoes, and shouted apologetically, "I'm sorry, Xiaoya. Something happened to Yingying, I'll go back first!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already rushed out and got into the car.

"What happened?"

Wang Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, took off her apron, and drove outside to chase Long Fei.

In the rented house, Lin Shanshan walked back and forth anxiously, crying and cursing with red eyes, "This stinky brother-in-law, why are you fooling around outside? If something happens to my sister, I will definitely not let him go."

The bald dog asked Lin Yingying to take a qi invigorating pill. Usually, he saved a lot from Long Fei and was reluctant to eat it.

Lin Yingying's body was hot, her skin was red, and she closed her eyes in pain as she leaned on the sofa.

The bald dog looked at the wound, the blood had solidified, but he didn't know if there was poison on the sword.

It stands to reason that even if one is wounded by a sword, one shouldn't be like this?

As soon as the brakes sounded outside the courtyard, Long Fei didn't open the door at all, and stepped out with one step, stepping on the void and leaping up to the third floor.

There was a smell of blood in the room, he opened the door and went in, and hurriedly shouted, "How is Yingying?"

The bald dog swallowed, thinking that the master's eyes were about to kill someone!

It immediately introduced the situation and said, "I don't know if the mistress has been poisoned, and her whole body is hot, just take a look!"

Long Fei had already put his hand on Lin Yingying's wrist, and touched the sword with his other hand.

Lin Shanshan cried anxiously, "Brother-in-law, is my sister okay?"

"It's okay, nothing will happen."

Long Fei's expression changed, and he immediately carried Lin Yingying into the bedroom, and closed the door from the inside.

Seeing his solemn expression, Lin Shanshan knew that things would not be that simple.

After a while, Wang Xiaoya came in and asked anxiously, "What happened? What happened to Boss Lin?"

"Why are you here? Who told you to come? It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, my brother-in-law wouldn't have gone out, and my sister wouldn't have suffered such a catastrophe!"

Lin Shanshan cried and yelled with red eyes, full of dissatisfaction and complaints towards Wang Xiaoya.

The bald dog coughed dryly, eased the atmosphere in the middle, and introduced to Wang Xiaoya, "The mistress was stabbed in the body by the assassin, and she is now in a coma."

Wang Xiaoya frowned for a while, stood outside and waited for a while, not fussing with Lin Shanshan.

She has a lot of pills on her body, as long as Long Fei needs them, she can take them out.

She knew that if something happened to Lin Yingying, Long Fei would definitely go crazy.

Although this woman is her biggest rival in love, she still hopes that Lin Yingying will be safe.

In the bedroom, Long Fei carefully tore off the clothes in front of Lin Yingying.

The blood was stained red, and it had begun to coagulate under the action of the elixir.

He took out the silver needle and carefully blocked the acupuncture points around Lin Yingying's sword wound.

Pulling out the broken sword, Lin Yingying trembled in pain, and woke up all at once, staring at Long Fei weakly.

The sword was indeed poisonous, and it was extremely poisonous.

The place where the sword was wounded turned black, obviously the result of the infiltration of poisonous gas.

However, Long Fei took her pulse and checked all the blood vessels in her body.

The poison did not spread all over his body, which made Long Fei very surprised.

He took a look at the jade pendant hanging around Lin Yingying's neck, and seemed to understand something for a moment.

 Chapter 4 is here, continue.

  
 
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