Yan Qingrui was silent, standing behind the door, ready to wait. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The door opened, and before the big man could react, Yan Qingrui had already entered the room and closed the door with her hand. The room was very dark, Yan Qingrui's movements were fast, and in the night, he couldn't see things very clearly, so the big man was still one-eyed and went back again, and said impatiently: "What else is going on with you kid?"

Yan Qingrui shouted: "Fan Junping!"

The big man said angrily: "Dai Jiu, you have the courage to call Lao Tzu by name, don't you even call the eldest brother?"

After making sure, Yan Qingrui had a bottom in her heart, she smiled lightly, and slammed her hand knife at the big man's neck.

When Fan Junping saw him suddenly make a move, he also knew that it was not one-eyed, so he thought that he was coming to catch his head, so he hurriedly fought back.

I have to say that this person has a brute force, and his reaction is not slow, three or four big men must not be able to get close, and he is very cunning, and he disappears immediately after killing someone, so he has not encountered a fast catch, nor has he encountered a real opponent.

Although Yan Qingrui is not strong, she can even be considered weak compared to him.

But Yan Qingrui's ten years of inhuman training has received the hardest, most advanced and most comprehensive modern training, which is not comparable to a fierce and strong man who can beat three or four people.

After a few moves of punches and feet, Fan Junping was thrown to the ground by Yan Qingrui, and he locked his shoulders and stepped on his back, unable to struggle anymore.

Fan Junping gasped there, trying to turn his head to look at Yan Qingrui behind him, only to see a silver mask, and only a slightly upturned corner of his mouth appeared behind the mask, which seemed to be smiling happily.

He roared, "You're not catching fast, who are you?"

The public gate is fast, and I haven't heard of anyone wearing a silver mask.

Yan Qingrui said proudly: "Have you heard of bounty hunters?"

Bounty hunter Fan Junping had naturally heard of it, and he said unwillingly: "What's your name?"

Yan Qingrui snorted and said, "This young master is nicknamed Silver-faced Langjun. Stop talking nonsense, follow me!" Ancient people didn't like to call a nickname, she casually talked nonsense.

Where was Fan Junping willing to go with her, and was thinking about how to get out, Yan Qingrui's hand moved very quickly, only to hear a few clicks, clicks, clicks, and a few clicks, and Fan Junping's face suddenly distorted.

The first clatter, his jaw was removed, the second, his left arm, and the third, his right arm.

And these three clucks are one after another, just between a breath, this technique, crisp and neat, and as fast as lightning.

That's not all, after removing the joints of his chin and arms, Yan Qingrui's hand pointed at him, like playing a pipa, however, every time he flicked, Fan Junping felt that a knife had scraped his bones, and the pain went straight to the bone marrow, but he couldn't scream.

In just a moment, Fan Junping was sweating all over his body in pain, and even the ground under him was wet.

Don't blame Yan Qingrui for being vicious and ruthless, among the few bounty graphics in her hand, Fan Junping is not the most expensive, only worth a thousand taels, but Yan Qingrui wants to repair it the most.

What kind of brute is this? He wants to violate his sister-in-law, and he also kills his brother and sister-in-law and his nephew, this is just a brute with human skin.

In her life creed, murder and arson are the worst crimes, but bullying women is an unforgivable crime.

This scum is also her first business as a bounty hunter in this world.

If it weren't for keeping the living to receive the reward, she would have wiped out the person directly.

This kind of scum is not worthy of living in the world.