Domineering black belly concubine

Corpses and blood were spread all over the floor, and masked people kept falling down, but someone made up for it immediately, so even the gods couldn't resist it!

Who the hell is he?Why invite others to swear to kill?

Seeing that a big knife was about to slash at the back of the silver-masked man, the man in Tsing Yi immediately rushed to the silver-masked man, using his body as a shield to block the deadly danger.

This kind of subordinate who is loyal to the boss has always been appreciated by Yun Huan.

At the very moment, Yun Huan jumped out of the carriage, and at the same time shot out the silver needle in his hand, and with a cry, the masked man holding the knife fell to the ground with his heart in his hands.

The other masked men were stunned for a moment, but they calmed down after a while, and five or six of them rushed towards Yun Huan, obviously well-trained.

Yun Huan didn't take them seriously, raised his plain hand again, and scattered a handful of silver needles, like a goddess spreading flowers, the ox-hair-like silver needles accurately recognized and punched acupoints, and wherever they went, one person died, and rushed forward No one can even get close to her.

A dozen of them died with a wave of her hand, which made the masked man feel deep fear.

Yinmian and Tsing Yi were even more shocked.

Who is he, and why would he help the two of them?

Through the mask, the silver-faced, cold eyes saw a glimmer of hope, but when they thought that the two of them were poisoned, they dimmed again.

The masked leader probably met the real master, and both Yinmian and Tsing Yi were injured and poisoned to a certain extent. The task was more than half completed, and he had no intention of making unnecessary sacrifices, so he immediately shouted: "Withdraw!"

In an instant, the remaining thirty or so people scattered around and were about to flee.

"Chop, don't leave one!" Yun Huan shouted to Youya Youzai who was sitting in the carriage admiring Qian Zhan.

After receiving the order, Qian Zhan put away his unruliness, and the expression on his face was replaced by chilling.

After taking the golden knife on the side of the carriage, Qian Zhan stepped on the clouds, and saw a cloud of fire drifting by, and the masked man closest to him instantly turned his head and identified himself.His movements are smooth and flowing, done in one go, so fast that it is astonishing, from receiving orders to preparing to beheading, it is only a blink of an eye.

Some masked men looked at the powerful and handsome man, who looked like the messenger of hell, and even forgot to run away in shock.

Without stopping for a moment, Qian Zhan rushed to the next person.

With a scream of "Ah", another blow killed him, and the big knife took the man's head straight!

Yun Huan was not idle either.

At some point, her left and right hands had three more white silks. The white silks seemed to be alive, and they could be stretched freely. With a crisp sound, the masked man who was entangled by Bai Ling lost his life.

Tsing Yi fell to the ground a long time ago, with a silver face and long legs crossed, sitting on the ground, bracing himself up, his eyes fixed on Yun Huan for a moment.

In a trance, white silk fluttered every now and then, and the young man dressed in white seemed to him like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world.

This was obviously a tragic killing, but he felt that he was enjoying a startling dance, and he didn't want her to end like this.Those eyes clearly saw the fresh lives passing away in the hands, but they couldn't see a little bit of bloodthirsty color. They were as clear as a mountain stream, and the bottom could be seen, but it was impossible to see through.

What a contradictory person!

But within half a stick of incense, none of the masked men showed signs of panting.

Withdrawing the white silk, Yun Huan avoided the bloodstains, swept towards the silver face, squatted down and stared straight into his eyes.

Yin Mian was slightly embarrassed, turned his head away uncomfortably, not daring to meet her eyes.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and a ray of unnamed faint fragrance floated from Yun Huan's body, and rushed into his nose through the gap in the mask, which shocked him and made him feel refreshed.