Chapter 737: Changsheng, I

The other companion of that blond man ultimately died under An Yinan's dagger, and the blood on that dagger was still dripping down continuously...

However, An Yinan's expression suddenly turned sour, and when she looked at Zhang Qian, there was even a hint of grievance.

Zhang Qian thought she was injured, "What's wrong? Are you hurt?"

An Yinan shook her head, "Good heavens, the dagger I just used to slaughter someone is the one we usually use to slice meat..."

The corners of Zhang Qian's mouth twitched; it really has to be you, An Yinan!

You are just toxic!

At a time like this, who cares about what kind of meat-slicing dagger it is; isn't it good enough to just stay alive?

Under Zhang Qian's speechless gaze, An Yinan grabbed the collars of the two dead men and dragged them along across this land just like that.

In the distance, an Eagle Country man watched the battle here and cursed softly, "Trash!"

Then he looked at the man sitting in the middle, "Captain, what should we do?"

That man shook his head, "She didn't disappoint me."

If she had just died like that, that would be what's disappointing!

Now, it's getting more and more interesting; if he were to chop off her fair fingers, he thought those bones would surely be crystal clear—a perfect souvenir?

No, no, no, her skull would be even more perfect; that beautiful shape, that beautiful state, that fullness—tsk tsk tsk, it makes him not even want to destroy it.

That perverted gaze made An Yinan frown; this Eagle Country Captain must have some serious illness! ~

"Changsheng, I've come to bring you a gift." Just at this moment, she walked over, limping, and finally reached her destination.

Changsheng was interrupted during his surgery and felt a bit unhappy; he looked up at An Yinan, "Beautiful girl, even if you are a woman, you cannot withstand the consequences of provoking me."

An Yinan smiled, "Surgery? Shall I give it a try?"

She seemed not to see the mockery and malice in Changsheng's eyes, walked to the side of his surgical kit, took a blade from it, and then directly plunged the knife into the man who had already been opened up.

Changsheng was in the middle of removing a liver; An Yinan's hands were steady, precise, and ruthless. At first, there was a bit of awkwardness, but she had seen too many thoracotomies—although not dissections, she had X-ray Vision. Before she made her cuts, many tissues had already been observed clearly in advance, so once she made the cut, there was not a hint of hesitation.

Changsheng's earlier impatience and manic state suddenly calmed down slowly after seeing her technique.

"Your technique is not bad!" Changsheng's morbid eyes held a hint of appreciation.

An Yinan smiled, "Average, average, third in the world."

After all, she couldn't compare to Yun Zhi, nor could she compare to Wang Qing. As for others outside of Huaxia, sorry, it's not that she doesn't look down on them, it's because she doesn't know them at all!

"Interesting. Don't train tomorrow; come be my assistant."

"I can let you leave alive."

Changsheng blinked, his eyes pitch-black, making it impossible to tell how much was true and how much was false.

An Yinan didn't speak; she carefully took out the liver and placed it in a container to the side.

"Oh? An assistant? Can I really leave alive? Won't I end up being turned into a specimen by you?"

"A... perfectly formed plasticized specimen?"

An Yinan raised her eyes, carrying an air of mockery, and didn't even hide anything when she spoke.

The Black-Clad Men who heard this all shrank back a little; the way they looked at An Yinan, besides the previous expressions, now held a hint of fear.

Changsheng burst into loud laughter; the black mask he wore could not hide his manic smile in the slightest.

"Oh, my beautiful girl, you are too smart; that makes you not cute at all." After laughing, Changsheng replied directly, without any concealment.

An Yinan raised an eyebrow, "Oh? But..."

Changsheng was actually looking forward to what she would say next; after all, he hadn't seen such an interesting, beautiful creature in a long time!

Leite is also good, but he isn't willing to play with him anymore!

"I prefer... bones that do not rot... does Changsheng like that?" Her words were light and airy; in this training ground, you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone thought she was saying something important, but once they heard her say these boundless words, they all started to roar with laughter one by one.

Only one person did not laugh; the Surgical Knife that had been spinning in his hand suddenly stopped just like that, even cutting his own hand, and the fresh blood merged with the blood of the person who had just been dissected.

Changsheng walked up, lowered his head to look into An Yinan's eyes, and asked softly. The voice was so gentle it seemed like it could drip water, but his eyes were cold as an eternal glacier; just one look could freeze a person into an ice block.

The Black-Clad Men on the side didn't dare to move, for fear of becoming the next subject for dissection.

No one can afford to provoke the wrath of Changsheng!

"Beautiful girl, what is it that you know?" Changsheng said softly; the mask covered all his expressions, and only his eyes revealed his emotions.

An Yinan smiled, as if she couldn't see the chill radiating from his whole body. She took two steps forward, stepped over the dissected body, and walked to Changsheng's side, looking into his eyes, meeting his gaze directly, "If I say..."

At this point, she lightly curled her lips, her face carrying a hint of playfulness.

So, the rumors were actually true!

"I have a way?" These five words, paused for a long time, finally came out of her mouth. The voice was very, very low, and only Changsheng, who was closest, heard it.

After hearing her words, Changsheng clenched his hands tightly, his pupils rapidly contracting, which showed how much of an impact it had on him.

"Beautiful girl, even though I like your answer very much, if you are lying to me, I won't want a complete human specimen anymore."

"I will tear you into ten thousand pieces and then feed you to the little cuties over there; they are already impatient."

After Changsheng finished speaking, he stopped looking at An Yinan's expression, then curled his lips, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his whole person returned to his original state.

An Yinan smiled lightly and didn't speak, instead walking to the side of Chen Xun and Zhang Qian. After she had dragged the corpses away earlier, the two who had been fighting stopped.

To be precise, the blond-haired, blue-eyed man stopped; his target was An Yinan, and since An Yinan had left, he lost the opportunity to act and had also lost two men; his situation would only get worse from here on out.

And Chen Xun cooperated by stopping because Zhang Qian was still behind him; Zhang Qian's safety was greater than everything.

"How is it?" Chen Xun asked.

An Yinan shook her head; now was not the time to talk about this. There were still some bloodstains on her hands, which made her frown, and then she pointed to the nearest Black-Clad Man, "Squirt some water for me; I need to wash my hands and feet."

After An Yinan finished speaking, the corners of that Black-Clad Man's mouth twitched; when you were squirting earlier, that's not what you said, girl. What exactly are you trying to do?

The people by the water pool looked at An Yinan as if they were looking at a fool.