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Chapter 1274 Incompetent Fury

Chapter 1274 Incompetent Furious

"Hey, I can actually withstand my No. 402 Mixiang, you, the Snowy White Bear, have a good physique. If you want to watch the full version for free, please search on Baidu." Xiang Diemi said in surprise.

Her No. 402 Misty Scent is even a giant elephant weighing 10 tons on the African savanna. It is obvious that the meat grinder has a stronger physique than the African giant elephant.

The meat grinder was surprised to see hundreds of killers being stunned by Xiangdiemi, "You are indeed rosemary."

"Hehe, you are the first S-level killer to see your sister's true appearance. As a reward, your sister will make you die without any pain." Xiang Diemi's chuckling was fascinating.

The meat grinder's eyes trembled, as if he was facing a great enemy.

However, as an S-level professional killer, he could see that Xiang Diemi did not carry any deadly weapons, so he felt a little relieved.

Xiangdiemi didn't even carry a dagger, she was wearing only a sexy red deep V dress and ten centimeters of red high heels. No one could associate her with the most dangerous female killer in the world.

"Rosemary, you don't have any weapons on you now. You have no chance to fight with me with bare hands," said the meat grinder confidently.

Xiangdie Miying smiled, "Meat grinder, I heard that you can tear a snowy black bear with bare hands. Sister, I want to try your bare hands fighting skills."

"Then I'll let you see what a real man is." The meat grinder said this, pulled his hands and tore his shirt apart, revealing his extremely explosive muscles. He rushed towards Xiangdiemi like a mountain of meat.

If the arms, which are thicker than women's waist, open their arms to wrap Xiangdiemi's body.

Many masters will be held in the middle of the meat grinder if they get this trick, which is very cruel.

However, Xiangdiemi gently avoided it.

"Hehe, only my brother Chen Xuan is the real man"

"In terms of melee kung fu, only brother Chen Xuan can beat his sister."

While talking, Xiang Diemi went around the back of the meat grinder, kicked her high and took the back of the meat grinder.

However, Xiang Diemi raised her legs and suddenly shed her spring light. From Qin Feixue's angle, she could see clearly, which made Qin Feixue blush in an instant.

The thick inverted deltoid muscle of the meat grinder slightly sided the back and used his shoulder to withstand Xiang Diemi's kick.

"Roar" the meat grinder roared angrily, turned around and grabbed Xiang Diemi again.

However, compared with the speed of the meat grinder, Xiangdiemi is too flexible, just like wearing a butterfly. No matter how much the meat palms of the meat grinder are snatched, they can't touch a corner of her clothes.

Xiang Diemi's pair of snow-white long legs kept kicking and hitting them in various positions, but she never attacked the meat grinder.

However, Xiang Diemi was not stupid enough to fight simply with the meat grinder. Her biggest advantage was her unique and unique fragrance.

As Xiang Diemi continued to move and attack, waves of scented with different smells came out of her body.

The meat grinder knew that these fragrances could not be smelled at all, so he could only hold his breath and fight with Xiang Butterfly.

After a few minutes, the meat grinder's face turned red.

"I can't hold on for less than ten minutes, can't hold on anymore? Sure enough, it's far less lasting than my brother Chen Xuan, giggle." Xiang Diemi smiled even more charmingly.

Qin Feixue blushed when she heard this, thinking to herself, could Chen Xuan be with this beautiful sister?

While Xiangdiemi fought with the meat grinder, she had the time to observe Qin Feixue's shy expression. Knowing that this little girl must be thinking about something, she couldn't help but chuckled, "Sister Feixue, don't get me wrong, my sister is just joking."

"I, I didn't misunderstand." Although Qin Feixue said this, her face turned redder.

"Hohahahahahaha" The meat grinder saw Xiang Diemi didn't take him seriously at all. The humiliation made him full of anger like a powder barrel explode.

But no matter how angry the meat grinder is, he will not be able to touch Xiangdiemi, let alone give Xiangdiemi a fatal blow.

Instead, he felt his vision blurring more and more. It was obvious that he accidentally inhaled a sip of the fragrance just now and was poisoned.

"Stinker bitch, I'm going to kill you"

The meat grinder was shocked and angry, and entered a violent state. His iron arms were swung like hot wheels. I don’t know how many things were broken in the living room of the Zhu family’s villa.

Xiang Diemi flashed to protect Qin Feixue, looked at the meat grinder with a relaxed expression and shook her head and said pity, "The poor Tsarist Russian white bear, I was played with by my sister, and I can only be incompetent and furious."

I don’t know how long I got crazy, but the meat grinder finally stopped gradually. The skin all over my body turned abnormal red, and the capillaries kept bursting. Finally, the meat grinned, and two thick blood flowed out of my nose, and fell softly to the ground.

The S-level killer of the fighting race, a tough guy who is stronger than a cow, died cowardly.

"Brother Chen Xuan, your sister Feixue is fine." After Xiang Diemi defeated the meat grinder, she immediately sent Chen Xuan a WeChat voice.

Originally, Chen Xuan was rushing back on the road, and when he received Xiang Diemi's voice, he turned around and went to find Xin Zaixian with confidence.

"Sister Feixue, let's leave here. Shang Xing's people will come to clean up the mess." Xiang Diemi said, holding Qin Feixue's hand and walking out the door.

Hundreds of professional killers who were stunned by Xiangdiemi in the living room, were in a coma for at least six hours.

Zhu Chengshun was also stunned, but Xiang Diemi was too lazy to help him relieve the incense.

At a private sanitation club in Shou'er, Xin Hengxiang and Xin Zaixian were comfortably served by technicians, while waiting for Che Guanglie's subordinates to report the good news.

Che Guanglie sat on a massage chair, always paying attention to the changes in the situation.

He was not as relaxed as the Xin father and son.

"Mr. Che, that kid is dead, you should relax like us." Xin Zaixian said comfortably.

Especially when he heard that hundreds of professional killers went to Zhu's house to catch Qin Feixue, he felt even more comfortable.

I can only say that the profession is different, and I can find out the biggest weakness of the goal at once.

Qin Feixue is undoubtedly Chen Xuan’s weakness.

"I haven't got the latest news yet. I'm afraid that that kid Chen Xuan won't die so easily, and Chen Xuan is likely to be here soon." Che Guanglie stared at his phone all the time.

Until now, the five S-level professional killers have not sent any good news.

After hearing Che Guanglie said this, Xin Zaixian still disliked "Mr. Che, even if Chen Xuan really came in, there were hundreds of professional security guards here, and you were there, that kid came in and was looking for death." Xin Zaixian said with a proud look on his face.

He really wanted Chen Xuan to find his place now.

Because along the way, Chen Xuan's physical fitness must have been almost exhausted by the killers.

They just waited for their work.
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