Chapter 9
With a smile on the corner of the man's mouth, he looked at Mo Yu under the knife net with some regret, and sighed softly: "It's a pity that a good seedling is lost."

When he told Mo Yu to face six people, he never thought that Mo Yu would survive.

She is the target this time, and since she has collected the money, she must do a good job in the business.

It is the rule to collect money to kill people.

Asking Mo Yu to fight was just an excuse for him not to regret a good material.

Rules, after all, are rules and must not be broken.

Therefore, Mo Yu must die.

Before the man sighed regretfully, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

In the knife net, a bright red light like blood lit up, and lifelike butterflies fluttered in the dense knife light, looking for life.

Every flight is the most accurate position.

When the red light is exhausted, the butterfly dance stops.

The thin clothes on Mo Yu's body were already soaked in blood.

The blood was all her own.

On the six men in black, there were no wounds at all.

The man's body, which was standing relaxed and casual, was already erect like a gun, and his eyes became extremely sharp.

He had clearly seen that every man in black had been hit by a fluttering golden butterfly on his neck.

If he was not mistaken, the neck bones of those six people were broken.

The one who survived was actually Mo Yu.

Even if her body is now bruised and bruised by the sharp blades of the six big knives.

There was even a knife that started from her back shoulder and slashed obliquely to her waist, causing a huge hideous wound on her back, but...
Now she is alive.

But the six men in black who looked unscathed died.

Mo Yu's tactic is to kill people, not hurt them, as long as he makes a move, it will always be fatal.

Sometimes, even a drop of blood will not let the other party shed.

After the first one fell from the owner's hand and fell to the ground with a crashing sound, the man woke up as if from a dream.

Taking a deep breath, he jumped down from the courtyard wall, stared at Mo Yu in disbelief and some doubts, walked slowly to Mo Yu's side and stopped, and after a long while, he let out a heavy breath, and asked in a deep voice: "What are you doing?" who is it?"

(End of this chapter)

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