It's an organized human trafficking ring. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

Seeing that the child was about to disappear, Mu Xiyan was anxious, opened her mouth and didn't shout, a tingling feeling came from her back to her brain, and then she couldn't move, she could only watch a stranger hug her and shout distressedly: "Huahua, what's wrong with you, Huahua, Dad will take you to the doctor immediately......"

Before falling into darkness, Mu Xiyan only had one sentence in his mind, who would call such an ugly name......

When he woke up again, he was in the dark, Mu Xiyan felt sore, and when he wanted to stand up, he found that his hands and feet were tied, and his arms were slightly raised and he couldn't move a point.

When her memory returned, she remembered that she had been captured, what about Ning Jingyuan? Just let others take her away? Is this impossible, or is he also trapped?

Thinking about it like this, Mu Xiyan couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to break free, although she didn't know what it was, but what she lacked the most was strength.

Just do it, Mu Xiyan doesn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and directly uses brute force to top, since it can't be done manually, there is no support point, then come with elbows.

Holding the fist in her hand, her muscles tensed, Mu Xiyan awakened the sleeping power, and a "boom" exploded in her ears, and the things that bound her were instantly torn apart.

In the dark, Mu Xiyan couldn't see where she was now, and she habitually stroked the communication machine and found that her wrist was empty.

The communication machine has been taken down, and Mu Xiyan is not surprised, if he does not take it down, will he wait for others to find him? Every communication machine has its own GPS positioning, and this kind of thing is everyone's common sense.

Just when Mu Xiyan was thinking about what to do next, there was a random footstep in his ears.

"Oops!"

Mu Xiyan snorted secretly, and his forehead was immediately covered with a layer of fine sweat, which must have attracted people from the movement just now.

The room was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers, and I didn't even have a window, let alone something to cover it up.

"Lao Jia, did the voice just now come from here?"

"I guess it'......"

There was a sound of conversation outside the door, and Mu Xi's face was happy, because as the voice appeared, a bright window appeared on the left, and she instinctively twisted her body close to the door where the sound came from.

By the light reflected in the window, you can faintly see many wooden boxes of different sizes placed in the house.

Mu Xiyan didn't have the slightest curiosity to know what was inside, and the most important thing at the moment was to solve her safety problem.

If the door was opened, the two of them would definitely come in to investigate, no one would have thought that she was hiding behind the wall, and no one would have thought that she was a carrier of terrorist power, as long as they came in, she could take one by surprise and the other would be easy to solve.

The door was opened, and a strong light shone in, and Mu Xiyan clung to the wall, and neither of the two people who came in noticed her.

Everything happened as expected, and there was only one opportunity, which was fleeting. Mu Xiyan seized this only opportunity to release her strength, and her palm turned into a sharp blade, slashing at the neck of the man who was facing away from her with a strong wind.

The man didn't even exclaim, his neck twisted, and he fell directly to the ground in a strange posture.

This is the first time Mu Xiyan has killed someone, but she is not a little afraid, maybe the blood has not watered her hands, or maybe she has been prepared for this moment as early as when Ning Jingyuan instilled in her the idea that the strong man is king.

There was such a big movement behind him, unless it was a dead person, it was impossible to know, the man turned around, the light in the room was not bright, the only light still came from the open door, Mu Xiyan stood in the center of the door, against the light, unable to see her facial features, the only thing that people remembered was her dark and cold eyes.

If Han Yifan was here, he would definitely be shocked, these eyes were so similar to Ning Jingyuan's eyes, it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were carved out of one eye.

Mu Xiyan stood upright, calmly staring at the man opposite, the man was tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, his face was full of meat, his eyes showed fierce light, and he was more contemptuous.

In fact, Mu Xiyan is not as calm as she appears on the outside, this is the first time she has faced the enemy.

In the past four years, Ning Jingyuan did not teach her any killing moves, only her training was basically spent on balancing strength and computers.

If someone shoots mosquito wings with her, she is confident that even if she can't get the first, she can get the third, but it's better than killing!!

The only thing she could do was dodge.

Before she could think more, the man stepped forward and slapped him with a sharp wind. Mu Xiyan's sensitivity is engraved in her bones, and she was caught here last time after suffering this secret loss, so she avoided it early when there was a little trouble.

This man is much more powerful than the trafficker yesterday, and she knew this as soon as the man made his move.

The man's slap missed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and when he first saw the corpse on the ground, he thought that this little girl was just a third-level warrior, but he didn't want to be so agile, and he could actually dodge his blow, or did he look away? This girl is also a second-level warrior?

As soon as I thought about it, I saw that her height was only more than ten years old, and it was absolutely impossible for her to reach the second level at this age.

Hum!

The man denied the conjecture in his heart, snorted coldly, moved the soles of his feet, and the movements of his hands did not stop, grabbing in the direction of Mu Xiyan.

The strong wind had lifted the black strands of hair scattered over her shoulders, and the man's eyes flashed with excitement and bloodlust, and no one knew better than him what the fate of this palm would be.

As soon as he swung this slap over, the slender body on the opposite side would hit the wall with a broken string, and then burst into beautiful blood sprays, thinking about this scene made him excited.

He had been trapped in the late second stage for many years, and only blood could stir up the boiling of his blood, and his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, with the imperative.

Mu Xiyan had been thinking about how to run to avoid being hurt before, but when the sharp wind swept across her cheeks and her eyes touched the man's eyes, she suddenly didn't want to run.

Yes, Ning Jingyuan didn't teach her any fighting skills, but he also said that her strength was different from ordinary people, even if Ning Jingyuan didn't say it, she knew it.

How different is it from ordinary people? She was very curious, now that this opportunity was placed in front of her, wouldn't it be a pity not to test it?

So she moved!

His eyes were as pale as ink, calm and composed, Mu Xiyan took a step back, mobilized all the power hidden in his body, and with a wave of his slender arm, he pressed towards the man with the power of Mount Tai.

The sound of "bang" was particularly clear in the quiet room, and a figure bounced off the wall and fell to the ground, convulsing and motionless for a few moments.