The killer also travels through the series of clouds without trace

Chapter 9 The forest is getting big, and there are all kinds of killers 4
Yue Qingyun has already concluded that this man is definitely not the killer of Lin Xiaotian's subordinates.

None of the people trained by Lin Xiaotian will be merciful, and it is impossible for them to survive.

The person in front of him tried his best to catch her here, and knowing her real name, he must have figured out her identity early in the morning.

Probably not to kill her, but to ask her to help complete a certain task.

As a colleague, there is really no need for her to pretend anymore.

Tuo Bahan frowned forcefully, staring at Yue Qingyun's eyes for a while, he was a little unsure whether her head was fooled by her own suicidal bump just now.

"You don't know me?"

Tuo Bahan was suddenly annoyed by the forced smile on the corner of Yue Qingyun's mouth.

This woman was obviously pretending, and almost lied to him.

He hooked the corner of his mouth slightly, flicked his fingers, and flicked the dagger in his hand to the wall.

Yue Qingyun glanced at the dagger that had been inserted an inch or so into the wall, like a trembling dagger, and quickly made a decision in his heart.

No matter at any time, don't confront this perverted guy head-on.

At least she really can't play this move.

At this time, Yue Qingyun thought of Lingwu, if that guy who was so cold that he was not popular at all was there, he would definitely give this guy a good look.

It's a pity that she is not a dancer.

Yue Qingyun suddenly realized that she should reflect on her laziness.

Because when Lingwu practiced hard, she was always lazy.

Kung fu is a must, but when it reaches a certain level, she starts to be lazy.

Yue Qingyun's tenet has always been to use force if possible. There are many things in the world that are more effective than force.

Like a woman's laugh.

After making up her mind, the sweet smile on Yue Qingyun's face became even bigger: "Good work."

Tuo Bahan's eyes narrowed almost instantly, and he forced the words out of his mouth word by word: "That's it?"

(End of this chapter)