Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

Breaking away from Feng Lingyan's hand, he actually sat down on the spot.

Feng Lingyan was stunned for a moment, feeling cold in his heart, sighed, turned his head and left.

"There's no need to run, it's useless. The mountain has been completely sealed off, and even a mouse can't escape. And there are spies and killers all over the mountain. They will quickly get rid of all the unused 'chess pieces' when they receive the signal. Let's stay put and die." If you do, you can give me a good time."

Knowing that his death was approaching, the child showed no hostility towards Feng Lingyan, and kindly reminded him behind him.

Feng Lingyan's footsteps paused, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips. [

Waiting for death in place is not her style.

Back then, she was able to come and go freely in the drug lord's villa, which was heavily guarded and equipped with modern facilities, let alone on a mountain now?

Although she has become a child and her skills are not as good as before, it is not easy to catch her!

She ran up the mountain without looking back...

At the foot of Mount Guyu, all the men in black with handsome faces and sharp hands were standing upright.

Although Gu Yushan is big, every exit is guarded by men in black.

That child was right, under such a defense, even a mouse would not be able to escape.

There is a small pavilion at the foot of the mountain, and there are several seasonal dishes on the stone table in the small pavilion.

White jade jug, white jade wine cup, a man in purple leaning on the railing.

The fingertips that are as bright as white jade are turning a white jade cup, and the fine amber wine in the cup is slightly rippling in the setting sun.

His posture looks very lazy, but his figure is tall and straight. A silver mask covers half of his face from above the bridge of his nose to his forehead. Under the mask, his lips are slightly flushed, and the corners of his lips are slightly pursed, looking like a smile. There was another kind of charming indifference in Fei's smile.

Nice jawline.Her long, jet-black hair was loose, fluttering gently in the breeze.

There are five people around him.

These five men were clothed in red, blue, yellow, green and black.Although the colors are different, the style is the same.

These five people are old and young, but everyone's eyes are shining brightly, and they are the masters of the inner family at first glance.

These five people stood respectfully beside the man in purple.

Outside the small pavilion, there are more than 50 young men in black, each of whom is handsome and handsome, dressed vigorously, holding a long sword in his hand, standing there like a javelin with bright eyes.

In front of them were twenty children who had just come out of the mountain.

They were all twelve or thirteen-year-old boys, but their eyes were full of bloodthirsty and murderous aura, like vicious little wolves. [

The silver-masked man's eyes flicked across their faces. There was no trace of emotion in the obsidian-like eyes, and the corners of his cool lips tugged, and he said lightly: "Heiyan, you are doing well this time. , but there are a few outstanding ones. Alright, let’s call it a day.”