1295 Luck, but there is no way to destroy the body
Needless to say, the silver wire was tough. When Nanling Jinfan reached out to grab it, it was undoubtedly like hitting a rock with an egg. With a hiss, while Nanling Jinfan grabbed the silver, his hands were cut by the silver wire, and his palms were bloody...
Nanling Jinfan gasped in pain but didn't dare to let go. Feng Qingchen was standing behind Nanling Jinfan and saw this scene, smiling very sweetly.
If Nanling Jinfan looked back, he would find Feng Qingchen getting closer and closer to him.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..." The wire was getting tighter and tighter, and Nanling Jinfan's face was becoming more and more ugly. The silver wire had already embedded into his flesh, and if it continued like this, it would surely cut off both of his palms.
"Feng Qingchen, just wait for me." Nanling Jinfan's face was distorted. He held the silver thread tightly with both hands, trying to tear it apart, but ended up hurting his hands even more seriously.
"Wait? I'm afraid I'll have to trouble Prince Jinfan to wait for me on the road to the underworld." Feng Qingchen took out a new scalpel, and the blade sparkled in the sunlight.
Nanling Jinfan noticed that the sound was not right, and turned around to see...
Feng Qingchen was holding a knife and standing behind him. They were only one step apart, and Feng Qingchen's knife was pointed at his forehead. He didn't even have the chance to call for help.
"No..." Nanling Jinfan was extremely frightened, his narrow eyes widened into a circle. Like an ordinary person, there was only fear and terror in his eyes when facing death.
"Prince Jinfan is missing!" Feng Qingchen raised his glass and walked forward.
Originally, she was planning to stab Nanling Jinfan on the top of the head, but now she could only change her position and aim at Nanling Jinfan's heart.
"Don't..." Nanling Jinfan panicked and stopped resisting the silver wire. Instead, he tried to push Feng Qingchen away. Unfortunately, Feng Qingchen was prepared. He turned his body to the side and pounced directly on Nanling Jinfan. The knife in his hand stabbed straight into Nanling Jinfan's heart.
At the same time, the silver thread tightened, but unfortunately Nanling Jinfan was lucky and was not entangled by the thread.
The blade of the scalpel was very small, and it was completely inserted into Nanling Jinfan's heart, causing only a little bleeding and a not-so-big wound. It was impossible to kill Nanling Jinfan with this one cut.
As a doctor, Feng Qingchen knew very well where to make the cut that would instantly kill the opponent. Stabbing Nanling Jinfan in the heart would not take his life, but would only scare him and make him forget to fight back.
Feng Qingchen quickly pulled out the knife. Blood oozed out from the wound. Feng Qingchen slashed the knife towards Nanling Jinfan's neck again...
This is Feng Qingchen's real target. As long as he cuts the artery in Nanling Jinfan's neck with one knife, he will be dead.
The knife had already cut Nanling Jinfan's neck. Just when Feng Qingchen wanted to take another step, he heard footsteps.
"Someone is coming!" Feng Qingchen was startled and paused. Nanling Jinfan, who was frightened by Feng Qingchen's ferocity and didn't know how to react, also came back to his senses. He didn't know where he got the strength from, but he pushed Feng Qingchen away, then rolled in the other direction.
"Damn it!" Feng Qingchen felt so regretful in her heart. Looking at Nanling Jinfan who rolled for several steps and was covered in blood, Feng Qingchen bit her teeth and retracted the Flying Tiger Claw. She did not bite Nanling Jinfan to death, but instead used a piece of her skirt to tie up her injured leg, and staggered away in another direction.
Nanling Jinfan would be a useless person if he didn't die, so there was no need for her to take the risk.
Nanling Jinfan just fell into a pit. When he looked up, he saw Feng Qingchen running away. He was so angry that his whole body was shaking.
Feng Qingchen, you run fast!
Fortunately, Feng Qingchen ran fast, otherwise she would most likely fall into Nanling Jinfan's hands again. The footsteps that Feng Qingchen heard belonged to Nanling Jinfan's people.
A group of eight people rushed to Nanling Jinfan at a rapid speed. Nanling Jinfan was seriously injured and unable to speak. He could only stretch out his bloody hand, pointing in the direction where Feng Qingchen escaped, and said in a mumbling voice.
Four of them stayed to take care of Nanling Jinfan, while the other four went after Feng Qingchen.
Logically, Feng Qingchen couldn't run fast because of his injured foot, so it wouldn't be difficult for these four people to catch up with Feng Qingchen, but these four people underestimated Feng Qingchen.
Just as Nanling Jinfan did not expect that Feng Qingchen had a deadly weapon on him, these four did not expect that Feng Qingchen had drugs or something like that on him.
Unfortunately, these four people were knocked out by the drug, and Feng Qingchen was upset because he didn't kill Nanling Jinfan, so he took it out on these four people.
The sharp scalpel cut across the necks of the four people, and blood oozed out. The wounds were very deep, and it wouldn't be long before the four people would die.
"It's a pity that Nanling Jinfan escaped. But he is a disabled person now. It's useless no matter how fierce we are." Feng Qingchen wiped the scalpel clean. The blade curled up, which showed how hard Feng Qingchen hit him.
This was not the first time Feng Qingchen had killed someone, so he did not feel any psychological pressure. He easily took the lives of four people and took out the silver coins from their bodies.
When you go out, you must have money.
As for these four corpses, Feng Qingchen was really having a headache. If she left these four corpses here, Nanling Jinfan's people would soon know that she had run away and would send more people to chase her, but she really didn't know how to deal with it.
She wanted to destroy the body, but she was powerless. As for things like corpse-dissolving water, she couldn't even think about it. She was not Guo Baoji, so how could she have such a thing?
As for dismemberment?
vomit……
She had no pressure in dissecting corpses, but she really couldn't bring herself to dismember them. It was too disgusting. She wasn't that perverted yet.
"Forget it, let's leave them an intact body."
She didn't have time to waste here. Nanling Jinfan was nearby, and the wound on her foot needed to be bandaged quickly. Instead of worrying about how to destroy the body, it would be more practical to run away quickly.
She was dirty, covered in blood and ashes, and her left foot was bloody. There was not a single clean spot on Feng Qingchen's body, and one could smell the blood on her from a long distance away.
If Feng Qingchen was in this state, if she was met by an ordinary person, she would be beaten to death or sent to the authorities. However, Feng Qingchen was very lucky, as she met a group of women from the martial arts world.
There were twelve people in the group, wearing lavender long dresses, all of them had graceful figures and were elegant and graceful. Feng Qingchen saw this group of people from afar and wanted to hide, but the other party discovered her in the first time.
Well, I can’t run away, so I can only fight with my hair.
Feng Qingchen stood where he was, quietly looking at the group of women. These people looked a little mean, and each of them was cold and aloof, but there was no murderous intent in them.
Although these twelve women looked difficult to get along with, they were unusually enthusiastic when they saw Feng Qingchen was injured: "Miss, are you okay?"
"Me, save me..." Feng Qingchen was not sure who the other person was, and he did not dare to reveal his strength, so he simply closed his eyes and pretended to faint.
She just didn't believe that she was so unlucky to fall into the hands of Nanling Jinfan's people again.
Even if this group of people were really Nanling Jinfan's men, she could only accept it. Not to mention that in her current state, even in her prime, she would not be a match for these twelve people...