My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 706

Ashlyn crouched down and ripped apart the shirt of one of those men in black who was lying on the ground, dead.

Indeed! A large letter “Z” was tattooed in the middle of his chest.

As the raindrops pounded on the man's chest, his tattoo turned into a deep shade of purple, which looked so disturbing that it sent shivers down one's spine.

Ashlyn realized that the masked man was merely using the antidote as bait to draw her into his trap.

He had never intended to give her the antidote. Convinced that that was the case, the woman leaped up and launched a sudden attack on the mysterious masked man who was surrounded by the men in black.

Under his subordinates' protection, the man was about to escape.

However, with a howl of the wind, Ashlyn delivered a forceful punch to his back at the speed of lightning!

The impact of the attack sent the masked man flying before he landed heavily on the ground with water splashing everywhere.

Ashlyn had put her full strength into that blow, and it was almost impossible for anyone to withstand it.

Lying on the ground, the masked man spewed out a mouthful of blood.

He stared at Ashlyn blankly while covering his chest with one hand.

Despite the excruciating pain he felt, the man was still struggling to prop himself up. However, while he was trying to do that, Ashlyn was already approaching him.

Even though a few of the man's subordinates were dashing toward him from a distance not far away, they were no match for Ashlyn's speed!

Just like the god of death, the woman was moving toward the masked man at high speed, and just in a blink of an eye, she was already standing next to him.

Ashlyn crouched down and ripped apart the shirt of one of those men in black who was lying on the ground, dead.

stood up, preparing to receive

once again... Bam! He got hit by Ashlyn and collapsed to the

one thing that the

she had met at the Whitland Villa previously. The other masked man exuded an aura a few times

could that

man's chest. As she did that, a stream of blood trickled out of

continued to ding furiously off the tin roof, accumulating puddles of

storm seemed to be out of control with

masked man felt a sharp pain with every rain drop falling

man's brows, Ashlyn

were about to touch the man's black mask, he

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moment he opened his mouth,

important?” The man let out a sinister and arrogant laugh before continuing,

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wipe the blood steins off her fingers before removing her leg