Chapter 695 Can't Wait Until the City Is Hired

Meng Ying slept until midnight and felt something was wrong.

She slept on her side.

opened his eyes.

The curtains were moving slightly, and she heard very slight breathing.

If it wasn't for the soul force in her body reaching level six, she might not be able to hear it.

When the breath got closer and closer to her, Meng Ying leaped to the window.

She saw the man.

Wearing a night suit, only a pair of sharp eyes were exposed.

Meng Ying squinted her eyes, curled her lips and smiled, "It's not polite to break into a boudoir at night."

The other party didn't speak, and started directly.

The sharp palm wind hit Meng Ying directly, and Meng Ying was as light as a swallow, and easily dodged.

"Tsk, is it so violent?" Meng Ying picked up the hairpin on the table and tied it up casually. The smile on her delicate face deepened, "Let me guess, who hired you."

The other party is a person who works.

He didn't listen to Meng Ying's nonsense at all.

Every attack was more ruthless, and Meng Ying could feel that this person's soul power was no lower than hers.

She didn't take it seriously anymore.

After all, he was a killer who was no match for her.

If there is a negligence, it may really not be able to wave.

The window screens in the room have experienced strong winds and waves, turbulent, intertwined, and flying...

Finally, it stopped.

Meng Ying clutched her chest, a mouthful of blood was pressed back by her.

Her blood is worth a lot.

The other party spat out a mouthful of blood.

Meng Ying smiled, "You are worse than me."

The man did not admit defeat.

Attack again.

Meng Ying did not neglect at all.

The current situation does not allow it.

She cheered up and changed from defense to main attack.

The opponent is indeed not weak, and he can regain the initiative in her hands and attack her.

Meng Ying has a little admiration for the person behind the scenes.

To find such a master to kill her, he has the ability.

Finally, Meng Ying spat out a mouthful of blood.

"grass!"

Seeing the blood come out in such a big mouthful, she felt distressed.

Seeing this, the man took advantage of the victory and pursued him.

He vowed to kill Meng Ying.

In fact, both sides were seriously injured, it just depends on whose intention is stronger.

Meng Ying knew that since the other party had come, she definitely hadn't thought about returning without success.

Today, either you die or I die.

She didn't know if she could bear it.

No, you have to carry it down.

Meng Ying wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, condensing the soul power of her dantian.

The power there is not weak.

"Let's make a bet." Meng Ying's eyes were cold, "I will definitely live."

The other party finally let out a sneer.

Meng Ying also smiled.

The two hold their breath, neither admit defeat nor dare to take it lightly.

Because after this match is over, it's not about winning or losing, it's about life and death.

There was a crackling sound of glass.

A strong air blast exploded in the room.

Finally, someone fell down.

Meng Ying was lying on the ground with snow white in front of her eyes.

She was very tired, so tired that even breathing felt like a struggle.

Is it a student?

is it dead?

If dead.

She would never see Mu Yuansheng again.

She believes it now.

Something may have happened to Mu Yuansheng.

Otherwise, why didn't Nansang come out to protect her in such a dangerous situation?

That's all.

The dog man.

When you die, you die.

Maybe they will meet again when they get to the underworld.

It doesn't work either.

If he died early, he might have been reincarnated.

In which woman's stomach is Baobuqi already working hard to grow?

But it doesn't matter.

It would be nice to vote for another boy, who would be born before her.

What if it's a female fetus?

Meng Ying smiled.

What if he didn't die?

never mind.

Whether she died or not had nothing to do with her.

That man was nothing but her physical partner in a new life.

When she died, it was cheaper for other women to own him.

Eyelids are getting heavier.

The snow-white light dissipated little by little.

A circle of black swallowed up the light bit by bit from the side.

Mu Yuansheng, I can't wait for you to hire the city.

Anyway, we have no relationship at all.

If you want to marry, marry someone you love, someone who loves you.

The physical integration is still a bit superficial after all.

If they had feelings, they wouldn't even say hello when they parted.