A pitch-black shadow stalked in the shadows on the side of the road, its whole body lying on the ground, like a snake crawling through it.

Her movements were very slight, barely making a sound, and within a few breaths she was close to the exterior wall of the garage's compound.

Then, she jumped up like a bullfrog in the grass, directly over the white wall more than two meters high, and fell silently into the courtyard wall like a leaf.

The cheetah-like keen eyes immediately scanned the surroundings, and saw two men in suits patrolling in front of the left, carrying two and a half feet of guns in their hands, walking towards this direction.

The black shadow flickered slightly, sticking to the back of a large tree.

This series of movements was as fast as a ghost, flowing smoothly, and when the two men in suits who were patrolling walked up to her, only separated from her by a big tree, they still didn't find her figure, or the anomaly in the courtyard, and walked over without stopping.

Waiting for the two men in suits to leave, a black shadow flashed out from behind the tree, his cold face was extremely delicate, and there was a sneer on the corner of his white mouth.

It is the little junior sister of the Holy Mountain - Xia Wei!

A leather skirt that is always black without a trace of wrinkles, cotton gloves as white as snow, and a face that does not melt into a thousand years of ice. Regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, this is Xia Weidi's standard dress.

There are only two people in this world who can make Xia Wei laugh, but more people - Xia Wei doesn't treat them as human beings.

Sou!

Xia Wei was like a night cat in the dark night, her figure flickered, burrowed into the flower bed next to her, and walked towards the brightly lit house in front of her.

That's right.

She's here to save people.

However, when she received Ye Feng's call, she refused.

Just kidding, how could Xia Wei, the dignified No. 1 little witch of the Holy Mountain, who is determined to kill the world, play the role of rescuing hostages?

And it was still a woman who saved Ye Feng, a woman who had nothing to do with her.

But Ye Feng gave the order of the young master of the holy mountain, he was serious, and directly ordered Xia Wei to save people as the young master of the holy mountain.

Ten thousand unwilling Xia Wei finally came.

There is no way, who let the family have a good father, who was born as the young master of the holy mountain, and has the right of moderation and command over everyone except the five great gods who are in charge of the holy mountain.

Xia Wei was full of disgust at Ye Feng's order.

Of course, it was not disgusted with the power in Ye Feng's hands, but disgusted with the object she saved.

Yes, she hates women, especially the women around Ye Feng.

She had a miserable childhood, watching her relatives leave her, and a high-ranking monk who traveled all over the world said that she was a disaster star, the reincarnation of the ninth generation of wicked people.

This life is to suffer, to pay debts.

What the monk said is very right, she has come to suffer in this life, she has the physique of the Nine Yin Cold Body, and she has to endure the cold poison torture that others can't bear day and night.

Moreover, she has to watch all her relatives leave her side one by one.

Is there anything more tragic in the world?

All the misfortunes befell her.

Until one day, Wanyan Hong, the Lord of the Four Mountains of the Holy Mountain, met her and took her away.

The old man, who was like a devil in her eyes, used the most cruel method in the world to train her into the sharpest spear in the world, threw her into an ice cave in the middle of winter, froze to death, and made her sleep with a stove in dog days......

What's even more terrifying is that Wan Yanhong destroyed one of her meridians, and that meridian was destroyed and she was destined to be unable to have children.

In this life, she has no father and five mothers, no relatives and no descendants.

She became such a monster.

Physical perversion, psychological perversion, blood-eating, and easy to kill, such as Hell Shura.

She has no happiness, only faith.

Or is such faith also a kind of happiness?

It doesn't matter, if he wants to kill, then kill for him.

The house with the lights on in front was a three-story white building, and Xia Wei skillfully dodged one after another guards and climbed to the top of the building along the water pipe on the wall.

Xia Wei's kung fu of going upstairs was really faster than the agile old cat, and she grabbed the wall silently.

Then she hooked her toes to the eaves of the house, and the whole person was upside down, like an upside-down bat, which had just been hung next to a window.

Through the window, there was a light inside, and it was a large room.

The room was filled with all kinds of torture instruments, and next to it lay a tortured and dying woman, whose fingers were bloody and fleshy, and her nails had been shaved alive with a knife.

The woman was motionless, not knowing whether she was dead or alive.

Next to the woman, sat a slightly dark-skinned young man in a plaid shirt, playing with a boning knife in his hand.

A chill crossed Xia Wei's eyes, and she tapped the glass lightly with her fingers, making a slight popping sound.

The young man immediately looked up to the window, but found no sign of it, and for a moment of confusion, he took the knife, approached the window, opened it and poked his head out.

Swish!

Xia Wei seized this opportunity and rushed in, like a hungry tiger looking for a sheep, and pressed the young man to the ground. The hand covered his mouth, and the chest was a heavy punch that shattered his internal organs.

The young man's legs were violently straight, and his eyes were staring at Xia Wei, but they had lost their luster, like dead fish eyes.

"Little cub!"

Xia Wei killed the young man with lightning speed, and snorted softly in her nose.

After killing the little cub, Xia Wei bent down to look at the woman lying on the ground, lifted her hair, revealing a face twisted in extreme pain, and the tip of her nose was no longer breathing.

Xia Wei shook her head, this woman was not the target of her operation.

She was about to look for another room to find the target location, bang! There was a knock at the door. A person was speaking in dialect, and Xia Wei couldn't understand what he was saying.

But she could hear it with her ears, and there was only one person outside the door, so she immediately stepped forward and opened the door, and saw an old man with a wrinkled face, a sharp glint in his eyes, and a loose dress.

This old man is very clever and agile, as soon as Xia Wei opened the door, he immediately felt that something was wrong, and his body straightened up.

Where did Xia Wei allow him to react, and when he was in the chest, it was a heart-wrenching slap and slapped the old man's heart.

In a hurry, the old man reacted quickly and lost all his old age, like a frightened leopard, jumping backwards, and at the same time hitting Xia Wei's palm with an elbow. With the other hand, he pulled out a short stick from his waist and smashed it at Xia Wei!

At the same time, his mouth was open, ready to shout.

This old man was actually a martial arts master, and he struck with an elbow, and the wind whistled.

Where did Xia Wei allow him to scream, his palms and elbows collided, and his claws slammed out, and in just one click, he crushed the old man's elbow joint bones.

At the same time, the other hand turned into a palm knife and hit the old man's head.

Click, before the old man could scream, he slapped on his head, and with a soft pop, all the cervical vertebrae were shattered.

Xia Wei beat the old man to death, kicked and sent him into the house, let him stack himself with the young man just now, closed the door casually, and walked towards another room with a cold face.

Xia Wei shot and never left a living.

Since you want to save people, kill all the people here, and leave one Wu Qin.

It's not like she's here to save people, it's more like she's here to kill.