Wang Er is just an ordinary person, even his running speed, in the eyes of Madame Hong, is not much different from suicide that exposes all her weaknesses, she doesn't even have to stop it, she clasped a dagger in her palm, and was about to throw it at Wang Er's heart, An Miao shook her head and said loudly:

"Leave it to me, you go and deal with the others, just knock you out."

"Got it, be careful."

The behavior of the two people was a little bit like no one else, as if they didn't pay attention to the dozen or so tall men at all, the dagger turned around, and Madame Hong's eyes scanned the crowd, as if she was picking the first person to shoot.

In fact, they are not much different, these ordinary people without martial arts are not much different from a group of lambs to the slaughter in the eyes of Madame Hong, she doesn't even need to spend much effort to easily subdue them.

Madame Red moved, stepped on her toes, the smoke and dust billowed out, her figure was like a red smoke, straight towards the nearest person, this thing inevitably happened a little too fast, the person didn't even react, only felt a pain in the back of his neck, his eyes were black, and he fell straight to the ground.

It wasn't until the end of three people in a row that the remaining bandits could be regarded as reacting, and Madame Hong's light skills were not lost at all even in front of Tuoba Yan and the others, and they couldn't even catch Madame Hong's shadow, and when there were few people left, they remembered to form a circle to avoid the red ghosts that might appear everywhere.

This trip to the outside of the heart gave An Miao too much blow, and it was also a breath of anger for Mrs. Hong, although she didn't look at Tuoba Yan very well, and the relationship between them also had a bit of-for-tat, but she and Jin Yan didn't have much to do with it, and between Yu Tuoba Yan, even if it was a hated relationship, it belonged to her own people.

She put Tuoba Yan in the category of her own people, who knew that a lot of effort was wasted, and thousands of mountains and rivers went to the outside of the plug, and the result was that Tuoba Yan was the mastermind behind the scenes, and Jin Rotten's death had an inexplicable relationship with him.

There have been so many things that Madame Hong couldn't have imagined at all, and An Ruyang and Linglong were also upset later, An Miao was also greatly stimulated, Madame Hong was holding back a fire in her heart, and she had long wanted to find an opportunity to vent, and now these targets sent to the door, how could she not make good use of them.

I was unhappy in my heart, and naturally there was not much politeness when I started to do it, Mrs. Hong slapped a knife, and the fight was hearty, and then the group of people gathered together, she stood not far away, and let out a long breath,

"It's so comfortable, and I really want to thank you."

Madame Hong pulled the corners of her mouth, took a step forward slowly, and a volume of light reappeared in her palm, she originally had two commonly used daggers, leaving An Ruyang with one handle, and now there is only one left in her hand.

But to deal with these people, it is really enough.

"I'll give you two choices, knock yourself unconscious, or after being stabbed twice by me, after losing consciousness, you can choose for yourself."

The group of people was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously leaned closer together, back to back, looking at Mrs. Hong's eyes full of fear, it was the first time that they had shot so many times, and it was the first time they had encountered such a hard nail.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Madame Hong's ability is similar to that of the gods, hearing this, some people were stunned, but they still leaned together, and one of them yelled as if they were bold:

"Are we afraid of you in the future? Women like you, we don't know how many we killed! "For the Academy

"Am I like this?" Madam Hong smiled, but her eyes suddenly turned cold, "Then I want to see who can kill whom." ”

No longer giving the others a chance to speak, the Red Lady reached into her bosom and pulled out a pale yellow paper bag, which she unfolded and blew the white powder on them.

A faint sweet aroma spread, as if some ripe fruit fell to the ground nearby, breaking in half, revealing the sweet flesh inside, they couldn't help but breathe heavily, but they didn't notice that their consciousness was blurring a little bit.

There was no struggle, and the rest of the people fell to the ground one by one, as if they were immersed in an incomparably beautiful dream, and even the corners of their mouths had a faint smile.

"A moth."

Madame Red snorted coldly, walked to the man who spoke before, raised her foot, aimed at his face, and stepped on it heavily, she didn't mean to save energy, the weight of this foot was ten percent, the man didn't even snort, a mouthful of teeth, all of them were trampled off, and a big mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, but even after bearing this pain, he still didn't mean to wake up, and lay on the ground and slept soundly.

After this side was settled, Madame Hong's anger was also slightly out, the churning emotion in her chest eased a little, she let out a long breath, and turned to look in An Miao's direction.

It's just a second king, and if An Miao is a man, there must be no problem.

The situation is similar to that imagined by Mrs. Hong, Wang Er, who originally thought that he had found a weakness, had not been happy for a long time, and he couldn't laugh anymore, An Miao's expression was very light, and there was no emotion in his eyes when he looked at him, as if he was just looking at some inanimate object.

But Wang Er is a living person.

He panicked in his heart, but he had already taken steps, and he wanted to stop at this time, as if something was wrong, and An Miao seemed to be indeed a delicate lady, it should be just that he didn't touch the spring water, and it couldn't be as terrifying as Madame Hong.

With this kind of almost fluke thought, Wang Er swallowed his saliva, paused his steps, or continued to move forward, Lu Ying poked his head out behind An Miao, looked at Wang Er, and said curiously:

"Sister, do you think they have killed anyone?"

"Of course, they have evil in their eyes."

"Evil?" Lu Ying blinked, he really didn't know much about this, he only knew that this Wang Er made him feel very uncomfortable, if he was doing business, this kind of object should be cautious.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, only An Miao still looks unhurried, she squints at Wang Er, and suddenly said:

"We should go to their lair, maybe it will be rewarding."

"Well, I haven't been to the bandits' house yet."