Nishiyama Miwa's face turned extremely ugly.
Fu Sang chuckled and said, "How about I give you two choices?"
"One is to jump into the river to wash your brain."
"Secondly, you become a corpse on my operating table."
Nishiyama Miwa's face turned pale and then black, clearly she was very angry.
Over the years, all the men who dared to provoke her or covet her beauty have died. How dare this lowly Chinese woman speak to her like that?
"You're asking for death—" Nishiyama Miwa raised her sword and slashed at Fusang.
[Host, be careful.]
Pink Zero jumped out of the system space, quickly flew through the air, and kicked Nishiyama Miwa in the face.
At the same time, Fusang also avoided Nishiyama Miwa's attack.
"Ah!" Nishiyama Miwa felt as if she had been attacked by an unknown object, and her entire face was in excruciating pain.
Pinky stood at Fusang's feet, her emerald eyes gleaming with coldness.
If you want to kill your host, you have to get past it first.
Fu Sang gently kicked the black bunny and said, "Get out of the way, I can handle this."
Nishiyama Miwa had two footprints on her face, and her nose had collapsed into a strange shape.
Fu Sang chuckled and said, "You had your nose done."
Nishiyama Miwa was blinded by rage, her eyes red and venomous as she stared at Fusang.
"You wretch! I'll tear you to pieces!"
Fu Sangyan's red, moist lips curled into a mocking smile as she said, "Come on then, you ugly woman, if you dare."
Since adopting the persona of a cool and aloof forensic doctor, it's been a long time since I've had a good, satisfying retort to anyone.
"A killer group that offers plastic surgery? You not only had your nose done, but you must have had other things done too, like those breasts of yours that look like a cow's..."
Nishiyama Miwa gritted her teeth and raised her knife to stab Fusang again.
As expected of a professional assassin from an assassin organization, every move he made was aimed at the vital parts of a person's body, slashing and stabbing.
Fu Sang dodged with ease, and while avoiding the long sword, he grabbed Nishiyama Miwa's arm and squeezed it hard.
"Crack—" The chilling sound of bones breaking rang out.
"Ah!" Nishiyama Miwa screamed as her hand went limp and the katana slipped from her grasp.
Right at this moment.
Nishiyama Miwa endured the pain and tried to snatch the knife with her other hand, but a hand as white as jade took the long knife away.
With one hand holding a knife, Fu Sang slammed Nishiyama Miwa to the ground with the other.
Nishiyama Miwa coughed up blood and quickly dodged the sharp long knife that was thrust at her.
Fu Sang held the long sword in one hand, a slight smile playing on his lips, and said, "Your sword is quite good; it's mine."
The girl under the moon wore a smile on her delicate, fair face, but her eyes were filled with a chilling glint.
No one would look at someone who wants to kill them with kindness.
Nishiyama Miwa tried to remain calm.
Everyone underestimated this Chinese woman!
This woman possesses abilities no less than those of an assassin.
But—she was not willing to give up!
Returning without completing the mission will only result in punishment and humiliation.
Miwa Nishiyama took a deep breath to calm herself down.
But the tall, slender figure that appeared not far away stirred her emotions once again.
“Joe…” she couldn’t help but call out.
The boy's long, slender legs sprinted towards them, like a black panther hunting gracefully in the forest, yet his eyes were as bloodthirsty as a demon from hell.
Before Fu Sang could turn his head, he was pulled into an embrace.
At the same time—
The boy grabbed her wrist, which was holding the knife, and the long knife was instantly in his hand.
"Joe!" Tears welled in Nishiyama Miwa's eyes as she said urgently and angrily, "Did you see that? This woman isn't as gentle and kind as she seems. She just seriously injured me!"
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