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Fei Yu heard You Nan's sorrowful voice and turned around to see that the cold light was only three meters away from Weisheng Zhonghua's face. For some reason, Weisheng Zhonghua was expressionless and motionless, as if he was entangled by something.

Fei Yu's heart turned cold, and her mind shook. She no longer cared about how she was going to deal with these people. If she left now, she would leave a huge gap for these Assassins. She directly pulled herself out of the small battlefield against her meridians, turning her palm into a claw and directly stabbing it in from the side.

On this side, Luoyu and Younan watched in horror as the tip of the sword was about to enter Weisheng Zhonghua's body. At that critical moment, a snow-white wrist stretched out and grabbed the sword that was still emitting the cold moonlight. Bright red blood immediately dripped down the cold blade and dripped down through the gaps of the fingers. From this, it could be seen that Fei Yu's strength was actually so great.

The Assassin's eyes turned cold, and he looked at Fei Yu with an unclear expression. He wanted to pull the sword out, but this person was too strong and could not pull it out for a while. It was rare for ordinary people to dare to catch a blade with their bare hands. Now that he saw it, a chill rose in his heart.

When the Assassin met Fei Yu's eyes, he felt a chill run down his spine. It was as if an electric current had run through his body, and even his scalp trembled.

However, there was nothing in Fei Yu's eyes. There was only an extremely calm expression. That pure black color and that gaze were as if she was looking at a dead person. There was no fluctuation at all!

This gaze made him instinctively want to run away, but in the next second, the face of the person in front of him seemed to have disappeared. When he looked closely, he realized that there was a sound of bones dislocating in his neck. A sharp pain hit him, and before he could see what was in front of him, it was pitch black.

Fei Yu calmly lowered the hand that had just snapped the assassin's neck. Ling Han's gaze swept over the few assassins not far away, and a killing intent surged forth without any concealment.

It was as if a long-suppressed emotion had suddenly erupted. At this moment, Fei Yu's cold temperament looked like a demon who had just returned from the Hell's Gate. That kind of gaze seemed to be unforgettable for these assassins. Even when their master trained them to become secret guards, they didn't feel like they had fallen into an ice cellar.

The corners of Fei Yu's mouth twitched, and a strange smile appeared on her face. Before the three of them could see the true meaning behind her smile, they felt a certain part of their bodies make a cracking sound. Then, they saw an extremely bright moon in the sky, followed by an endless black attack.

After Luoyu and Younan had dealt with the people in front of them, they raised their heads and looked at Fei Yu with a tacit understanding. At that moment, they felt that Fei Yu was not Fei Yu. The white-robed Young Master Fei Yu was usually gentle and elegant, and when he smiled, there was a faint gentleness.

However, the current Fei Yu seemed to have changed into a different person. Even though she was dressed in white, her gentle temperament no longer existed. Instead, it was replaced by an indescribable evil charm. Fei Yu's extremely agile movements and extremely tricky attack angles were things that they had never seen before. There was a faint internal energy mixed in between her fists and feet, making her more like a wild ghost that had climbed up from the abyss of hell, killing without blinking.

They didn't know if it was Younan's or Luoyu's misconception, but when they accidentally glanced at her, Fei Yu's gaze was as cold as a ghost. Her dark eyes didn't have a trace of emotion, just like a killing machine. She looked at everyone with the same expression, as if she was looking at a dead person. In her eyes, there was something else, but they couldn't see through it.

Just this side was enough to shock Luo Yu and You Nan, enough to overturn the impression Fei Yu had in their hearts. The aura that she revealed when she killed was more like a person who had fought on the battlefield for many years and killed countless enemies. How could there be such a contrast on such a gentle person?

This was the first time that Younan and Luoyu felt that they did not understand Young Master Fei Yu at all. Doctors were benevolent, but when Young Master Fei Yu killed people, he was more like an evil spirit. No, he was even more terrifying than an evil spirit…

The assassination attempt was quickly wiped out by Fei Yu's outburst. The ground was littered with corpses, and most of them had died at Fei Yu's hands. There wasn't even a drop of blood left. She was more professional than the Dark Guards. Only a few of them escaped, but Fei Yu only waved her hand and told them to give up the pursuit.

He had caught a living person, but before Fei Yu could remove his chin, he had tried to break the hidden poison in his mouth and commit suicide.

Fei Yu looked down at these corpses as if she was looking at flowers and grass. There was no fluctuation at all. At that moment, You Nan suddenly felt that Young Master Fei Yu and His Highness were so similar.

Weisheng Zhonghua was still in her own world. Fei Yu walked over and reached out to pat Weisheng Zhonghua's face to make him come back to his senses. However, she suddenly saw that her palm was already dyed red with blood. She suddenly remembered that her hand had already been injured at that time, so she retracted her hand and switched to another hand.

Weisheng Zhonghua looked at Fei Yu in confusion as if he had been struck by lightning. He immediately reached out and hugged Fei Yu, rubbing her neck.

After rubbing for a while, he seemed to have thought of something and immediately pulled Fei Yu out. He carefully held Fei Yu's right hand and looked at her bleeding hand. His heart ached.

" Fei Yu…" Weisheng Zhonghua's hands trembled slightly, the pain in his eyes unconcealed, causing Fei Yu to be stunned. Seeing him gently hold her hand in his palm, the feeling of care actually made Fei Yu's heart inexplicably soft. It seemed that killing someone was not a big deal…

The night was warm and cold. Fei Yu suddenly felt that this night was not so empty and soft. The inexplicable softness in his heart made him have a different experience. It was an indescribable feeling that he had never experienced in his previous life.

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