Pick Up a Killer as Girlfriend Chapter 1089 1089: Sorry to Keep You Waiting

Although Long Er suffered multiple knife wounds, he was considered a tough man. Seeing Shen Zuimo holding off two formidable assassins, he didn't think much and imdiately rushed back to the residence to guard Mr. Consul closely.

And just at this mont, a silhouette suddenly jumped down from above. Seeing the unfamiliar figure, Long Er imdiately shouted and attacked.

"Bastard, co get your death!"

Xiaofan, driven by longing and care, had no ti to bother with this guy.

He noticed soone attacking him, exerted force in his wrist, and a cold light shimred.

The breath of death spread around Long Er. He suddenly felt a terror of despair beyond asure.

In front of such overwhelming power, he felt so insignificant. This person? Who is he? Could it be that the consul has already died at his hands?

"Mr. Consul is upstairs, hurry up, make way..."

The blade suddenly stopped, and Xiaofan realized in ti that the other was not an enemy, so he withdrew his hand.

He forcefully pushed aside the stunned Long Er, flashed past, and continued to rush wildly towards the garden at the back of the residence.

A sinister breeze swept by, and when Long Er regained consciousness, Xiaofan's figure was nowhere to be found. Everything tonight had brought a strong impact to his vision.

A woman's strength could be so formidable. And this mysterious figure could take his life in a re gesture. Wait, could he be the person Mr. Huang from Yanhuang Soul ntioned earlier?

Could it be that the warriors of Yanhuang Soul possess such monstrous power?

After reacting, Long Er only had fleeting thoughts of surprise in his mind; the situation before his eyes did not allow him to ponder more. He had to hurry to Mr. Consul's side.

Upon entering the room, Long Er saw the bloody scene and instantly understood.

If not for that stunningly cold woman, these assassins would have broken through the bodyguards' defenses long ago. If not for her resistance, the assassins would have already reached inside the residence.

Now, even though she had countered heavily, the assassin had still infiltrated Mr. Consul's chamber. Fortunately, there was also the boy from earlier...

Boy? Wait...

Even though it was just a mont, that guy's face looked unusually young, even younger than anyone present. This, this can't be true?

anwhile, Xiaofan kept moving swiftly, with two quick steps he arrived in the garden.

Zuimo's strength had greatly improved, which made Xiaofan very gratified. However, due to a cocky person, Zuimo got distracted, nearly making Xiaofan explode in fury.

Seeing the sharp刀光 about to hit Zuimo's vital spot. Xiaofan couldn't think about anything else, accelerating further in a rapid run.

"Don't touch her."

Out of urgency, Xiaofan shouted out. Out of concern, Xiaofan didn't continue to hide. He originally didn't intend to et Zuimo so soon because the assassination order was reactivated, and he had just negotiated with Li San and the others to face the entire assassination order.

Seeing her live well is enough. So she doesn't fall into danger again.

But now, he couldn't care so much.

The God of Slaughter and Demon Devourer brothers prepared to make a move against Shen Zuimo. At that mont, an imnse amount of killing Qi enveloped them.

'Ding Ding.'

The sound of two crisp tallic clashes was heard, and the two extrely sharp short knives broke in response.

The God of Slaughter and Demon Devourer brothers looked at the broken short knives in their hands and at the cracked tiger's mouth, utterly shocked. This person, who is he?

A knife depends on who uses it.

Although Xiaofan currently held only a fruit knife, being able to wield it flexibly made it akin to a Heaven-Swaying Sword.

At this mont, there was soone utterly stunned...

'Don't touch her.'

Upon hearing his shout, Shen Zuimo had already focused all attention on the man standing in front.

How many tis had she guarded, enduring the seemingly eternal wait.

What assassins all around, what Yanhuang Soul Red Butterfly.

A heart that had been silent for over nine months finally rippled, stirred with waves.

Uncontrollably, her body began to tremble intensely.

Wanting to see his face, see his front... not seeing him, she's ultimately not resigned.

But her legs seed disobedient, unable to take a step...

Extending her hand, intending to call him, wanting him to turn back, but she couldn't voice it because of fear and worry that the man turning around wouldn't be the one she's been longing for day and night. Even if she was already 99.99% sure it was him, not seeing him couldn't calm her heart...

Seemingly sensing the expectation behind him, Xiaofan restrained his angry expression. Turning around, he saw that the face still srizingly beautiful.

"Beauty... do you have a boyfriend? If not, would you mind having a handso boyfriend like ?"

Yes, it's this cheeky smile, this rebellious attitude, and that shaless way of expressing.

It's him... truly him.

Just silently watching him, her eyes glistened with crystal tears, uncontrollable, really, completely uncontrollable.

When those glistening tears circled around those beautiful eyes several tis and finally overflowed unable to be restrained, Shen Zuimo could no longer control her emotions, letting her tears fall.

"Ah, damn, even crying is so charming..."

Xiaofan imdiately stepped forward, turning his back to the two assassins, or rather, completely ignoring the brothers.

Reaching out, he gently brushed away those moving tears. Xiaofan very gently wiped them.

"Sorry for making you wait so long."

"..." Shen Zuimo still didn't move, just quietly watched him, feeling his tenderness, feeling that tenderness only one person in this world could give her.

"Don't cry, it hurts my heart."

Gently, he embraced her in his arms. Gently stroking her beautiful hair, feeling her unique fragrance. At this mont, Xiaofan was deeply enchanted by this scent again.

Finally, her hands could move.

That mont being held was so relaxed. But likewise, there was a sense of laziness. If it weren't for the assassins' crisis yet unresolved, she could probably fall asleep instantly.

He embraced her, and she encircled him with her arms. Not saying a word, she knew this guy surely knew what she wanted to say. Because, in the world, he understood her best.

"What's wrong, Zuimo, why aren't you talking?"

"..." Nestled in his arms, she shook her head.

"If you don't talk, I'll leave."

Suddenly, her hands gripped tightly.

"Ah, it hurts, hurts, hurts..."

Yes, hearing him say he'll leave, Shen Zuimo instinctively tightened her grip, almost breaking Xiaofan's waist.

She looked up, nervously to Xiaofan, only to find his eyes filled with rich amusent.

Burying her head again in Xiaofan's chest, Shen Zuimo finally opened her mouth slowly.

"Idiot, I miss you so much..."