Silly wife of a handsome silver-haired man: Concubine Leng Yufei

Suddenly, Lei Ming shouted, "Why did Miss Ruoyu close her eyes?" Unknowingly, Lei Ming's address had changed.

Ya's eyes that were originally squinted opened suddenly, and his eyes were fixed on Ruoyu, who was shuttling back and forth among the 20 people. He watched her close her eyes calmly, and she was still able to judge the direction in preparation. Greeted to 20 people.Even she can still avoid 20 people attacking her.

Her movement seems to be slow, but she can avoid every movement, as if she knew the direction of their attack early on.Before he knew it, Zhong Ya also sat up straight.

She has no force.But where did this strange movement come from?She is only ten years old?But her killing and decisive spirit should definitely climb out of the pile of dead people.

Yes, Ya was right about this. [

She came from among the dead.

She even came from training in the Shura field.

Fan Ruoyu dare not brag about other things, but in the mercenary world, even if she is not internationally renowned, she is still a famous mercenary.

There is absolutely no problem in dealing with these elites who do not use force.Of course, the premise is not to use any force.These people must have come from among the dead.

It's just that the murderous aura they exuded was too obvious, so obvious that she didn't need to look at it, she could sense their location just by exposing her five senses, and even more clearly felt the sharp murderous aura they were attacking.

At this time, Fan Ruoyu's voice was like a dancing girl. In front of this group of people whose hands were more or less bloody, her movements were graceful like a picture, that slow bending down, slightly Move your head.

It was almost easy to see that the weapon passed by her side and flashed from her neck, and she always avoided it just right.

Ya squinted his eyes and watched, his face was indifferent and without the slightest expression.It's just that the hands in the sleeves were clenched into fists, and then slowly loosened. He was a little shocked, but his eyes were smudged with strong distress.

She was only ten years old, she was able to do this at such a young age.With eyes closed, you can attack accurately.It seems impossible, but it is really happening in front of your eyes.No one believed how it was possible to dodge so many attacks intact and seemingly so easily.And every movement of her seems to be relatively slow.

Ya Yue was thinking like this, but Fan Ruoyu had already stood in front of him at some point, smiling coquettishly, "I didn't smell of any man this time!" After finishing speaking, he directly picked up Ya Yue's white robe. Jiao casually wiped the charcoal dust from his hands.

Behind him, twenty elites glared at Ruoyu, who was standing with his back turned, with puzzled faces.

Fu Yi stepped forward to ask.Immediately, a breeze blew by...

"Hiss..." The four guards all stared wide-eyed and gasped.

I saw that black circles were drawn on the front chests of the twenty prostitutes standing separately, or on the clothing that covered the neck and carotid arteries.The second is that each of them is on the left chest, and each of them is on the artery of the neck.The traces of charcoal ash left on their bodies drifted away with the wind and foamed up.

Those are the deadliest vital points of the human body.Everyone looked at each other, thinking together that if Fan Ruoyu had a sharp knife in his hand, then they...

Before he could completely turn his mind around, Fu Yi, who took the lead in speaking, changed his expression in an instant.

Fan Ruoyu didn't speak, just turned his back to them, and didn't say anything.He only took the cup that Guo Ya handed over and lingered in his hand.In an instant, the quilt turned into powder and flew out.