The two men came to Ye Dill almost at the same time, and stretched out their hands to Ye Dill and made a gesture of inviting them to dance.

"I'm sorry, I can't dance." Ye Dill flatly refused.

"It's okay, I can teach you." The attendant Chun tried his best to make his smile look kind, as if he was afraid of scaring Ye Dill .

"Don't worry, my dancing skills are top-notch, with me with you, even if you can't dance, it's no problem." Another bald man smiled, his eyes looked at Ye Dill unscrupulously, "You just have to hang on me." ”

The tone is light and obscene#trivial.

Ye Dill's eyes were instantly filled with coldness: "If you look at it again, you will gouge out your eyeballs." ”

This disrespectful gaze made her feel disgusting when he stared at her.

She has always been a person who rarely reveals her emotions, but at the moment she doesn't want to hide her disgust for the bald and fat man in front of her.

"It's still a little pepper," the bald man didn't take Ye Dill seriously at all, but laughed, "I just like spicy food, it's flavorful." ”

As he spoke, the man stretched out his stubby, fat hand and tried to touch Ye Dill's face.

Ye Dill thought for a second, and felt that she was going to enter the small black room anyway.

It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, just today.

She quickly raised her hand to take off the hairpin in her hair, and the moment her arm stretched out, the [Twilight Sword] pierced straight into the bald man's eyes.

The bald man didn't expect that Ye Dill would dare to make a move, and he was stabbed right away.

Ye Dill withdrew the [Twilight Sword] and glanced at the attendant Chun who was standing aside: "How long do you plan to continue standing here?" ”

The attendant Chun was startled, quickly turned around and ran away.

The speed is so fast, I am afraid that I will be affected.

The bald man screamed, covered his stabbed eye with one hand and retreated.

Bright red blood dripped from between his fingers, staining the placket of his chest, and even the ground was spilled with drops of blood.

Although the music was loud, the man's screams were even louder, and for a while everyone noticed the anomaly here, and they all cast their inquiring eyes.

"You damn woman!" The bald man roared, "How dare you do it! ”

Ye Dill raised the [Twilight Sword] again, and the sharp blade pointed at the bald man: "I warned you, who told you not to take it seriously." ”

The injury and pain made the bald man lose his mind a little, and he pulled a whip from his waist and swung it vigorously at Ye Dill.

He also scolded and scolded in his mouth: "Cheap # people!" How dare you sneak up on me! Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you! Even if I can't kill you today, I'll find a way to kill you in the duel in the future! ”

The bald man was carried away by the rage and attacked in a haphazard manner, just waving his whip indiscriminately.

Ye Dill found the loophole of the bald man, and cut the whip in the man's hand with a sword, and then the tip of the sword stabbed into the bald man's chest without hesitation.

The bald man looked down at his chest in astonishment, and blood was smeared with blood, instantly staining his clothes red.

But the cold air of the [Twilight Sword] made him sluggish in his sense of pain, and until now, he didn't feel any special pain, but the cold in his chest made him very uncomfortable.

"You ......" As soon as the bald man spoke, a mouthful of blood spurted out, "How dare you kill ......"

"Since you dare to directly threaten my life, you should be mentally prepared to be killed." Ye Dill spoke in a flat tone, neither angry nor unexpected, as if she was just stating the facts.