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A carving knife that was not considered sharp at all, burst out with endless ruthless force in Cheng Jialan's hands at this second.

The original luster of the steel spoon was perfectly reproduced on this knife by Cheng Jialan. The summer temperature in the north is quite high, extremely hot, and the wind blowing in from the window is actually full of warmth.

For a moment, the atmosphere was so still that it made one's heart palpitate. Vincent didn't get angry, but just stared at her.

"Lan'er." Suddenly, a soft sigh broke the quiet ghostly atmosphere.

The wickedness and naughtiness in her voice hit Cheng Jialan's nerves all the time, she really didn't want to stay in the north for a moment.

"Puff--" Almost immediately after his words, Cheng Jialan directly stabbed the tip of the knife into Vincent's flesh.

The skin and flesh wrapped around the throat bone is much thinner than other parts of the body, so Cheng Jialan stabbed so lightly, and the blood stains that had dried up before were infiltrated with new blood again.

"Don't look for death, I said you wanted to call me by my name."

"Crack." Her attitude was as still as a mountain, and she was extremely tough. Staring at the face that had only appeared beside him for half a year, Vincent slightly curled his lips.

Immediately, he raised his hand to hold the carving knife that had been lightly pierced into his throat.

Blowing a sharp blade against an unprotected body, it is clear at a glance which is stronger and weaker, but Cheng Jialan is fearless, Vincent...

The same is true.

The most vulnerable part of the palm was in contact with the blade, and the seam was tight. The two were secretly competing. At the moment Vincent held the blade back, Cheng Jialan increased his strength.

In an instant, the sound of the blade cutting flesh pierced the ears of the two of them, which was extremely clear.

He was not afraid that Cheng Jialan had put poison on the knife edge.

"clatter."

"clatter."

The drops of blood slid down along the lines on Vincent's palm, and the snow-white ground was extremely dazzling. When the drops of blood were blooming in the pure white, the visual impact was so strong that it almost hurt the eyes.

"Crack." Following the crisp sound of flesh being pierced, Vincent's palm holding the carving knife was already very close to Cheng Jialan's jaw.

"You're really not afraid of death." Cheng Jialan snorted lightly, and after speaking, the cold eyes wrapped Vincent in layers, so cold that the blood in his heart seemed to condense into frost.

Hearing this, Vincent's expression remained unchanged. From the moment he met this woman, he knew that she was definitely not someone who would give in.

Therefore, he has to tame this desperate woman himself.

Ask her to admit that she has lost.

When he was a teenager, he loved the thrill of hunting and winning the final game the most.

He killed the prey he raised with his own hands, and when the warm blood sprayed on his body, the temperature was the element that awakened the exciting factor in his body.

During the long wait, the prey has been locked in his vision. He watches the prey grow, appreciates the prey's wildness, and even enjoys the prey's resistance. These are the things he is most interested in.

He can let his favorite prey fight fiercely, and he can also endure the impatience of his favorite prey, but these are all premise-

The prey must never escape his sight, he must see it all the time.

Otherwise, this game that he voluntarily indulged will come to an end.

The things he likes will either completely become his property in the end, or they will die directly in his hands.

The so-called third option never existed for him.

The force of the blade's cutting on the palm deepened rapidly. Of course he was in pain, but the physical pain was just a feeling to him, and he didn't care.

"Chacha-" The carving knife was made longer by Cheng Jialan. Seeing the person opposite him's unafraid of death, Cheng Jialan's heart was not fluctuating, and his eyes were extremely dull. Then he pulled out the carving knife vigorously and stabbed the opponent directly. belly.

"boom!"

"Are you fucking looking for death? How are you, young master!" The bodyguards outside the door immediately pushed the door open when they heard the strange noise, and there was a little boss among them.

"Mr. Chi, you'd better give us a perfect explanation." The next moment, the little boss spoke to Cheng Jialan with a cold voice.

What Cheng Jialan had speculated was basically correct, neither Qing Heran nor Vincent's subordinates dared to kill her lightly.

She held the evidence that Vincent killed his elder brother, and as for the weakness of Vincent himself, she also guessed a thing or two.

It may be difficult to kill him secretly, but it is definitely not difficult to disable him.

"Get your lackeys out, don't think that I am overconfident and dare to threaten you in your territory. You know the reason why I am so confident." Cheng Jialan chuckled lightly.

If he dared to play captivity on her, he would have to bear her revenge afterwards, but his life was very hard, he was bloodletted by her again and again, and he still didn't stop thinking about fixing her.

"you......"

"Kazekage, take people out." Vincent took the medicine box that Kazekage handed over, and then said slowly.

"Young Master." Feng Ying retorted unwillingly, this woman is very talented, and her brains and skills also have the strength to be the best in the northern counselor circle, but this is not the reason for the other party to take the opportunity to make progress.

"Don't make me say it a second time." The action of treating the wound on his hand did not stop at all, and the speed was still accelerating.

Just now, when Cheng Jialan stabbed him in the abdomen, Vincent actually reacted defensively at the last moment.

The stabbing was not deep, and it happened that the wind shadow from outside the door came in. This knife failed to achieve the effect Cheng Jialan wanted.

What a pity.

"I'll help you apply the medicine." After finishing speaking, Fengying looked at Cheng Jialan bitterly, but dared not speak out.

If the current situation was not too urgent and critical, none of them would dare to openly disrespect this woman.

After all, all of them could clearly see how this woman was planning to kill the young master for the young master.

Counting all the strategies, all the schemes and tricks are handy. When the young master sent people to surround the young master, this Mr. Tingchi was the calmest one among them.

At that time, the young master deliberately chose the steep and steep terrain, and fugitives appeared from time to time, and they would die if they were not careful, but this woman was so calm from the layout to the ambush.

The two sides had been in a stalemate for six days, and even Fengying had to admit that this woman was by no means as delicate and gentle as she looked, and she was undoubtedly like a gangster when she started her hands.

Even if he was forced into a dangerous situation by the other party, he could still lead all of them to play a golden cicada to escape their shells.

With this person, the young master will definitely be even more powerful, but just when Feng Ying and the others thought that this woman approached the young master to show off her own strategy, she unexpectedly changed her face.

He directly terminated the cooperation with the young master, and at the same time, his attitude took a big turn. Feng Ying and the others were too aware of the degree of arrogance of this woman.

In the northern part of Europe, if the strength and ambition cannot match, then there is only one end, that is to be killed, this is the rule set by the head.

If you dare to boast about Haikou, you must show your extraordinary strength. If you are too mediocre, you can only die.

But after self-recommendation, whether your strength will be judged as extraordinary, the decision is in the hands of the master, so few people in the north will recommend themselves in front of the master.

Because if it is not done well, it is a matter of death.

And the young master, as the most beloved son of the head, naturally no one dared to come to the door to make a big promise.

Except, this woman.

"Your master told you to go out, don't you understand?" Cheng Jialan said lightly.

"Mr. Chi, the young master is willing to indulge you, but it doesn't mean that you are really qualified to show off your power here." Feng Ying really hated Cheng Jialan.

Even if this woman is a genius, so what?

The north is the territory of the head and the young master, no matter how powerful she is, she is only a counselor at best.

"I don't know what Wen Shao's idea is?" Cheng Jialan raised the corners of her lips. She was trapped in a place without bright sunlight for many days, which made her skin fairer.

But her complexion is good, and she still has the strength to hit the carving knife, which shows that she is very good.

"I'd be happy to have a private discussion with Mr. Ting Chi." Vincent's voice was not sullen, and he seemed to feel that the current situation was harmless.

The deep and mellow voice, carrying the texture after time, when the words rush out of the throat, the slight vibration can easily make one's half of the body crisp.

"Do you understand?"

"So...get out." Cheng Jialan tugged at her lips, Feng Ying could only leave the place with hatred.

"Don't help me?" The man in front of him unbuttoned his clothes. The bleeding from the wound on his abdomen has decreased, but the injury is not serious.

"If I do something, today will definitely be your death day, do you want to try?" Cheng Jialan said in a cold voice.

"Crack--"

"Bang!" The moment he finished speaking, Cheng Jialan threw out the bloody carving knife in his hand, and the next second, the blade sank into the wall behind Vincent.

Accuracy, even Vincent has to bow down.

"If you dare to take it off, I dare to kill you. Get out." Cheng Jialan's tone was dull. Vincent, who was about to take off his clothes, paused slightly, and his thin lips moved as if he was about to say something, but unexpectedly... ..

"The young master is not good, the head wants to see her!"