Tang Yu's body was like a ghost, and no one could see when she started to act.

I saw that his long hair scattered behind him swayed, and his body went around behind a short man who was about to stab Xu Ruoqin on the shoulder with a glass fragment in his hand, and his hands were slender, and he happened to hold the man's wrist, which was black and white.

I only heard the sound of "click", and the sound of broken wrist bones came, followed by the sound of cold sweat and heart-rending screaming.

The glass shards in the man's hand had already fallen to the ground in the gap.

The screams were too painful, and the two sides who were still fighting stopped unconsciously, and their eyes stayed on Tang Yu, the most beautiful and seemingly weakest on the field, and the shock in their eyes was not hidden.

The killing man tore the fabric on his body and wrapped his hand around the rags at will, and there was a momentary pause in the movement of the man.

Tang Yu just saw everything in his eyes.

Or, don't shoot.

As soon as you make a move, you will win.

With a slight hook of his fingers, a pair of chopsticks on the side of the dining table were held in his hands. The footsteps were silent.

In the moment when everyone was stunned, she stepped on silent steps, her figure moved rapidly, and her slender figure seemed to pass by like a gust of breeze between her movements.

At this moment, a chopstick held in each hand was like a steel needle, and it fell on the wrists of Matt's subordinates and others one after another, and one after another holes appeared, red blood splashed, and everywhere he went, screaming again and again.

The wooden chopsticks were stained with blood, but Tang Yu's body was spotless.

In the end, Tang Yu's footsteps stopped at Mo Fan's side, and a pair of chopsticks in his hand stood upright on the two wrists of the man who had injured his face, penetrating the other end from one section to the other, causing tears in his eyes.

It happened so quickly that people were so surprised that they forgot what they were doing.

More than 20 people in the group were injured by Tang Yu, and they didn't see her clearly, and when the severe pain hit, they knew where their wounds were.

The combat effectiveness is still there, but no one dares to take another step.

With fear in his eyes, he looked at Tang Yu, who exuded the breath of death like the Grim Reaper.

The people of the community were amazed.

Could it be that her ability is also speed?

Only Xu Ruoqin's eyes were complicated, like sadness and joy.

The man who killed Matt who was standing on the outermost side blinked his mung bean eyes, his face was fierce, he quietly took out the pistol hidden on his body, quickly loaded it, and fired a shot at Tang Yu's chest.

Tang Yu's eyes lit up, and the killing intent suddenly appeared.

She didn't want their lives, but he didn't want his own lives.

The black-gray bullet rushed towards Tang Yu along the straight track with a momentum like a bamboo, and Tang Yu stood in place without dodging or dodging.

The man who killed Matt was just scared silly, and the corners of her mouth showed a contemptuous and cruel smile.

He wants to see if this group of little hairy heads is afraid or not, and whether they dare to do it!

However, before the smile on his face could be fully stretched, he immediately stiffened at the edge of his mouth, his pupils dilated, and he looked like he had seen a ghost.

Instead of piercing the woman's chest as he had expected, the bullet was gently clipped between two fingers like a sunspot on a chessboard.

The contrast between the black bullets and the bony white fingers was stark.

Not only that, the owner of the finger also calmly played with the bullet in his hand, and Yuan Shan Dai's eyebrows were gently raised, and the purpose was clear and indifferent eyebrows, and the smile at the corner of his mouth seemed to be nothing, adding a bit of evil to his excessively delicate little face.

In addition to him, everyone present was without exception.

The electric current wrapped around Ke Ruiyi's fingers like purple threads quietly dissipated, and the small flame beating in Shu Shuai's palm was also quietly extinguished by him.

However, all these small details fell on Tang Yu's cold and indifferent eyes, and the curvature of Yan Yu's red lips became deeper and deeper.

She seems to have discovered their secret.

Although all this is based on the premise that he deliberately exposed his secrets.