The soldier is a girl

Chapter 631 436: Don't treat me like a weed
The other party obviously didn't expect that there were only two of them, and they dared to fight with them so arrogantly. How dare they do this, is it possible that dozens of their killers still can't deal with these two wounded patients?If the employer hadn't paid a lot of money, they wouldn't have dispatched so many people all at once, which was simply too much of a loss, just to deal with the two cripples.

Mo Ling's movements were so fast that by the time Mu Jin realized it, she had already been hugged by Mo Ling and danced with his movements, and her face became so dark that it couldn't be darker, "Put me down." Although her feet were off the ground It’s only a few millimeters away, but it’s really hanging in the air. It can be said that his single arm bears the weight of her body, and his arm is injured. Even a slight fracture is not a joke. Does this person want an arm? ?

Mo Ling acted as if she hadn't heard, and ignored Mu Jin at all.

Mo Ling's silence made Mu Jin roar, "I told you to put me down, do you hear me?"

Mu Jin's roar made the killer realize the importance of Mu Jin to Mo Ling, and he was sure that Mu Jin had no combat effectiveness, otherwise Mo Ling wouldn't be able to protect him like this.

So some ignorant people directly attacked Hibiscus.

Originally, Mo Ling thought that the other party was just a killer of three religions, not a desperate person, and his mercy was just to make them useless to fight, but when they slashed at Hibiscus, Mo Ling was like a god of death climbing up from hell, directly Harvested the opponent's life with one blow.

Mu Jin took a deep breath, even if the opponent's skills were mediocre, it would take time for so many people to stand up and chop for him one by one, not to mention that they didn't stand up and chop for him at all. It was time-consuming, and Mo Ling's arm couldn't bear it at all.

"Mo Ziheng, let me down, I can kill people even if I stand still, don't treat me like a weed, don't you want an arm? Or do you want to be disabled in the future? I don't want a disabled man, Do you want me to abandon you?"

I don't know if it was Mu Jin's familiar phrase of scorpion or this crippled man, I don't want to touch Mo Ling, causing him to pause while waving the dagger.

With murderous intentions everywhere, his meal directly gave the opponent a chance to attack him.

Seeing that it was too late for the right move, Mo Ling turned around and put Hibiscus in his arms, but there was no pain as expected, his eyes looked at the person in his arms through the faint lights that occasionally flashed, and what he saw was her The blackness in the eyes is thicker than the night.

Behind him was the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

"I'm not a silk grass." Mu Jin brushed the silver light from her fingertips across Mo Ling's eyes, and then shot at the killer who rushed to one side.

This silver needle was bought together with her when she bought medicine at the pharmacy. Whether it is practicing medicine or protecting herself, this silver needle is indispensable for Mujin.

Mo Ling lowered his eyes, "Ah Jin..." Ah Jin called out a thousand times, and finally bowed her head and kissed Mu Jin's lips lightly, then turned around and placed her against the wall Let her rely on the support of the body without hurting her feet.

Mu Jin didn't know what words to use to describe his mood at the moment.

This man is really good to her, or to his wife.

(End of this chapter)