When you look at it up close like this, the yin aura on the other party's body is even more terrifying, he is very tall, has a good figure, and his appearance is extremely outstanding, but his body is surrounded by cold, as if everywhere he goes is turned into frost.

Jiang Ruan just glanced at him, and passed by him without changing his face.

The other party didn't look at her more.

The moment the man crossed her, she stared back at his back.

The wrist at his side turned.

Hardly any hesitation, the figure rushed over at an extremely fast speed, at the moment when the fist was about to fall.

The man dodged suddenly, and was so keen.

Dodged Jiang Ruan's attack.

Luo Tingfeng's cold eyes stared at the person in front of him, and before he could think, the other party attacked again, terrifying, and incredibly fast.

His dark eyes narrowed, and he stepped back.

The other party was pressing, and he was ghostly, and he was powerless to parry.

"Who are you?"

Dodge is empty, thin lips are lightly opened, and the voice is cold.

Jiang Ruan licked the candy in his mouth, this man still has something, and he can actually dodge.

"It's a little painful, bear with me."

She said in a suppressed voice.

Luo listened to the wind and looked gloomy, he had just made a move with this person, and he knew that he would definitely not be the opponent of the matchstick in front of him.

He barely hesitated, turned around and was about to go downstairs.

However, he underestimated Jiang Nguyen's speed.

The moment he turned around, Jiang Ruan's figure came as promised, holding a piece of brick that he picked up outside, and without the slightest hesitation, he slapped it directly on the back of the man's head.

Luo Tingfeng's body stiffened.

Completely defeated.

Straight to the ground.

Jiang Ruan threw the brick in her hand, looked at the tall man who fell to the ground, she walked over, bent down and lifted the man up, and then threw it on her shoulder.

The style of painting is really abrupt.

The thin figure barely carried a man of nearly one meter nine on his shoulders.

Effortlessly.

When he turned around, there was a sudden sound of footsteps from behind, not slow, from far to near, coming this way.

Jiang Ruan looked in that direction and thought for a while.

Carrying Luo Tingfeng and dodging directly into the corner room.

Inside, it's pitch black, and it's a small utility room.

Throwing Luo Tingfeng aside, she stuck to the door, listening to the movement outside.

The man...... Seems to be coming this way.

Eventually, the footsteps stopped at the door.

A door away, she could almost hear the other party's shallow, well-proportioned breathing.

Jiang Ruan squinted, his hand slashed across his waist, and he took out a small short knife, the sharp blade flashing cold light in the dimness.

The man stood in the doorway for a few seconds.

Then he reached out and pushed open the door in front of him.

Almost as soon as he raised his leg to enter, the whole person was dragged in by a strong force, and his back slammed against the wall, making a muffled sound.

Someone in the front chest was pinned.

The sharp blade was against the throat.

"It's a nuisance."

There was a girl's low and nice voice in my ears.

Jiang Ruan didn't want to alarm anyone, so this person must be solved.

"Miss Jiang."

Just as he was thinking, a clear and slow voice came into the eardrums.

As always, calm and elegant.

Even...... The knife was striking at his Adam's apple.

Jiang Ruan was slightly stunned, and the hand holding the short knife subconsciously tightened, and the blade touched his skin lightly, instantly cutting blood.

She jerked her head up and met the man's overly beautiful Danfeng eyes in the dark.

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Corridor.

"Military training is a fart, you go and ask for a leave, the master has something big to do."

"Less verbose! You look at it! Hung up! ”

Around the corner, Shi Tingbai twisted his eyebrows and rubbed his carefully groomed hairstyle.

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

His face was gloomy, and he looked around.