The devil is weak and frail

Chapter 57 The Delicate and Weak Little Cook × Double-Faced Hero (3)

"——" Jiang Ren was at a loss for words, but now she seemed to have no other choice but to believe in the so-called Space-Time Administration.

However, if they dared to deceive her, she would definitely wipe them out before she died.

Don't think that Jiang Min usually looks sweet, so you think she is an obedient master, but in fact, her heart is completely dark.

Jiang Min has a sense of oppression on her body, and at this moment she is giving orders like a superior: "Help me heal."

In the end, the system told the truth under her pressure: [Host, I have no authority, I believe that the host will be able to overcome many difficulties and successfully complete the task. 】

Before Jiang Min could speak again, the system disappeared without a trace. Before leaving, he did not forget to pass the memory of his body to Jiang Min.

As long as Jizhi can remember, she lived in a killer's pavilion and suffered cruel training day after day. Jizhi is very smart and seems to be more talented than others in martial arts, and has always been the best among her peers. After growing up, he went through large and small assassination missions, and soon became the number one figure in the assassin's pavilion.

Until one day, Jizhi overheard the chat between the pavilion master and the elders, and learned that they were all chosen killers. Once the killer pavilion selects a person, they will send people to kill all the family members of the chosen person. , Even the native dogs raised at home could not escape the fate of being killed.

Knowing his own life experience, he chose to leave silently under the entanglement, but he was discovered by the pavilion master Fei Chengmiao. He sent his adopted son Xue Xingsi and the elder with the highest force value in the cabinet to capture the body. Rather than arresting him, it would be better to say he killed his body to pave the way for Xue Xingsi.

As soon as the news that Xue Xingsi had killed the body, the body will be replaced by Xue Xingsi.

The timing of Jiang Min's arrival coincidentally happened to be a period of time after the death of the host.

After being forced to receive the memory, Jiang Min could no longer contact the system.

Jiang Min's eyes were slightly cool, she was sitting on a branch, the breeze gently blew her messy hair, she had a sense of sight of a broken beauty.

A pair of hands covered with thick calluses due to long-term sword practice were white and clean, and a small bug was crawling around on the round fingertips. After a few seconds, the black bug disappeared. He frowned tightly and closed his eyes slightly.

The face that was originally as white as paper gradually turned bloody.

night,

Jiang Ren supported his body that was about to fall asleep, and walked step by step to the medical hall with a plaque hanging not far away. There were still ten steps, five steps, and one step——

Holding the bleeding wound, Jiang Min slammed on the door with the last bit of strength, and a bloody handprint was printed on the door frame.

Before someone came to open the door, Jiang Min lost his strength and passed out.

"Who?"

A gentle and elegant voice came slowly.

When Zhiheng came to the door, he saw a wounded woman lying in front of his door.

Zhiheng took a quick glance and had a general understanding of Jiang Min's injuries. There were multiple sword wounds, large and small, and three fatal wounds.

Not curable.

Just when Zhiheng was about to drag Jiang Min, he hesitated.

After hesitating for a moment, the doctor's professional ethics overcame everything, and Zhiheng finally reached out and dragged Jiang Min in, and put her on the hospital bed.

After a whole night of treatment, Jiang Min's life was finally saved.

Zhiheng washed his hands, picked up a towel and wiped the sweat off his face, just for a moment of rest, Zhiheng stood by the medicine stove again, holding a small fan and slowly fanning it.

(End of this chapter)