Killer Director on Campus

Women are the most terrible creatures in the world. They can not only shed blood seven days a month, but also have the spare power to hold their husband's ear and play happily.

At the same time, women are also the most elusive species.

They are as changeable as the weather in June. They are as changeable as the faces of Beijing opera.

Looking at the twin sisters flashing from left to right, ye Buqiu suddenly felt a little confused, and could not guess the intention of these two terrible species - was it that the two white balls on her chest were not tired and her head was not dizzy?

But soon, ye Buqiu put all these disordered thoughts into his mind, and the muddle on his face disappeared, replaced by a dignified expression.

phantom.

Yes, as like as two peas in the two women changing positions, and the appearance they look exactly alike, they give a visual sense of confusion, as if a phantom is moving away.

It's like two table tennis balls shaking constantly, which gives you an illusion that you actually have an illusion that there is only one table tennis ball.

Bang!

The two short blades of the twin sisters touch each other, like a combination of swords in martial arts novels, constantly spinning and blending, stabbing at ye Buqiu.

Ye Buqiu's expression is dignified and incomparable. He stroked the unhealed wound on his chest through his clothes, clenched his fist and rushed up with a low drink.

One inch long, one inch strong.

Once again, ye Buqiu was at a disadvantage.

In the hands of twin sisters, the two short blades are more mysterious and changeable. Sometimes they merge and sometimes they separate. It's like a mother and son sword. It's like two different weapons have their own power.

As soon as ye Buqiu fought with two women, his body was cut by one of the women's short blades... Just because he responded in time, the short blade just cut the clothes and scratched the surface skin, and there was no serious injury.

But even so, ye Buqiu's face is still a little ugly.

These two women are really not good friends.

Ye Buqiu, who had just stepped back, rushed up again. His eyes were red, his body was full of strength, and his boxing style was broken.

Bang!

Wu Jiao can't avoid it. Her soft and arrogant chest takes ye Buqiu's fist, staggers backward, and a mouthful of sweet blood rushes up her throat. But she resisted the urge to vomit blood and swallowed it back.

Wu Yan saw that her sister was injured. Instead of retreating, she cut a short blade on ye Buqiu's throat.

Ye Buqiu's body fell back, his hands on the ground, and his right foot suddenly attacked Wuyan's footwall.

Wuyan reaction over, quickly back half step, to avoid the risk of Ye Buqiu attack footwall, and ye Buqiu also took this opportunity to jump up a carp.

Wu Yan retreated to Wu Jiao's side, supported Wu Jiao's arm and asked, "sister, are you ok?"

"I'm fine." Wu Jiao shakes her head. She looks at ye Buqiu with a murderous look in her eyes. She says fiercely, "but for my shame, only if we kill him can we wash the hatred in my heart."

There are several black lines on ye Buqiu's head. It was you who came to ambush me. Now it seems that I'm peeping at your bath?

Ye Buqiu's mind coagulates again and rushes over again.

While she is ill, he knows the truth. Although he is not a vicious man who kills innocent people indiscriminately, he is not a good horse who is bullied and suppressed by others.

You all set up so many ambushes to kill me. What's wrong with me killing you two?

What's more, the situation of elder martial sister is imminent, and he can't afford to be distracted any more. He has to seize every minute.

"These people, they all die." Ye Buqiu thought in his heart.

With the intention of killing in mind, the strength of the hand naturally increased a lot.

In front of her sister, Wu Yan's eyes were more intense. The short blade danced fast, like a magician dancing his magic wand.

Two meters.

One meter.

Twenty centimeters.

Ye Buqiu's fist is coming. Suddenly, Wuyan's mouth opens quickly.

Ye Buqiu's remaining light sensed a ray of light in her mouth, and then saw the meaning of banter on her face. Her eyes suddenly changed, and she quickly took back her attack.

Poof!

A ray of light flashed, and ye Buqiu's right shoulder was penetrated by a thin needle.

Ye Buqiu pressed several acupoints to stop the wound on his shoulder. However, because the needle penetrated the whole shoulder and damaged many cell tissues, his right shoulder seemed to be removed and became paralyzed.

"It's dangerous. I almost lost my life." Ye Buqiu calls for luck.

If he didn't notice Wu Yan's sneak attack, I'm afraid that the small needle didn't penetrate his shoulder, but pierced his throat.

No Jiao surprised, no Yan shocked.

Two women just in order to stage this scene of sneak attack, Wu Jiao deliberately released loopholes to ye Buqiu attack injured, and Wu Yan is to take advantage of Ye Buqiu's victory and relax vigilance, staged the sneak attack.

However, this man actually escaped temporarily? How much agility and sense are needed to avoid such a subtle attack in a short distance of 20 cm?

This guy, if he's still recovering, how tough he has to be?

The two women looked at each other. They both saw shock and horror in each other's eyes

When they learned that ye Buqiu had been shot in the heart and lung near her chest, they scoffed, thinking that ye Buqiu was just an order in her killing career. They didn't attach much importance to ye Buqiu from the beginning, and they didn't even want to deal with him. Instead, they chose to let some vanguards in front of them solve it.

To their surprise and annoyance, those pioneers who planned to set all kinds of traps were just like waste and allowed ye Buqiu to escape.

In the end, they had to choose to come forward.

When they saw ye Buqiu's young face, they didn't pay much attention to it.

But as soon as they got in touch, they were surprised. The so-called experts will know if ye Buqiu's fighting level is not lower than that of every opponent in the past. Therefore, in their eyes, ye Buqiu quickly upgraded from a small target to a respectable opponent.

As the battle went on, the sense of shock in the hearts of the two women was even stronger.

Because ye Buqiu is not in the downwind, and he is gradually finding a state to suppress the trend against them.

In the end, they had to use their own tactics to perform temporarily, invite the emperor into the urn, and then sneak attack at a certain time.

I have to say that the two of them are very successful.

Wu Jiao is hit in the chest by Ye Buqiu, staggers back, and Wu Yan's attack is instantly resolved. At this time, according to the thinking of every normal person, they will subconsciously choose to pursue the victory.

They guessed very successfully, and ye Buqiu, who was eager to attack the heart, also chose to pursue the victory. Even at that moment, her vigilance was much lower than before.

Because he knew that Wu Jiao was completely hit by him. There is no possibility of fraud.

However, it's a pity that ye Buqiu is different from other Dao xiahun. At the end of the day, he is aware of the hidden murders, so he avoids the murders arranged by the two women.

"Kill him." Wu Jiao drinks lightly. She quickly recovered the injury in her body, made a look at her sister, and then rushed to her first.

Wu Yan's insidious eyes turned ye Buqiu's eye, tightened the short blade in her hand, and followed her sister. They kept changing their positions again to confuse their eyes and find the best time to kill.

Ye Buqiu gradually feels numbness and pain in his right shoulder. He gently shakes and finds that his arm doesn't have much strength.

When he saw the two women rushing forward, his eyes were cold, and a kind of killing breath came out of him, sweeping towards the two women.

"It seems that it's time to arrange an ending for you." Ye Buqiu said darkly.

He is a director.

When he wants anyone to die, no one can avoid this ending. No one can disobey his intention.

His killing heart gradually became more and more concentrated.

The two women repeatedly forced each other, and their time was delayed again and again. He was no longer allowed to delay