Ming Yan, doesn't she take her work so seriously?

He just wanted her to know.

In the killer world, she is not the only one who is so good. An elite like her, he could train seven or eight at will.

Ming Yan came into contact with Gu Feng's gaze, and the look in her eyes became even darker.

Silently walked into the corner and hid himself in the darkness.

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But by the time all the killers began to choose weapons, Ming Yan came out of the darkness again.

Choosing weapons is also a test, all the weapons are placed on the table, and each group of ten people goes in and picks them themselves.

Ming Yan's group, in addition to a few Heavenly Dao companions, there were also three airborne beauty killers.

As soon as the three beauty killers entered, they immediately rushed to the best weapons and equipment.

But at this moment, Ming Yan was like a bolt of lightning, and swept in front of them with extraordinary agility.

Her posture was graceful and beautiful, like a bird whistling by, two seconds faster than theirs, picking out the best gear.

Qianqian bit her lip in anger.

The equipment she fancied was selected by Ming Yan, and then went back to choose something else, but all the other good ones were taken away by others.

All that's left is the worst gear.

Ming Yanli ignored her and walked out of the room with her equipment.

Walking to the corner of the hall, with one leg slightly bent, he put the machine gun on his lap, took the wiping cloth and began to wipe the gun.

The posture was skillful and heroic, and his body was full of a cold killing intent.

Qianqian and the other two companions also walked out with their equipment, their faces pale.

The companion killer who was in the group with them just now kept looking at her and Ming Yan, comparing them.

Their expressions speak for themselves.

Although she is young and pretty, she is completely incomparable with Ming Yan's temperament.

When Ming Yan hid in the corner, she was just a low-key and gray walking corpse, but when she entered the working state, her whole body exuded a snatching light.

And when choosing weapons, she was even more scumbag by Ming Yan's skills.

"Senior Sister Ming."

With a sense of anger, Qianqian strode up to Ming Yan and threw her equipment in front of her very arrogantly.

"Let's change our gear."

Ming Yan glanced at her, as if she hadn't heard, and continued to wipe her gun.

Qianqian's companions immediately surrounded her, you and I said one sentence, and the tone was yin and yang.

"Senior sister, aren't you ranked first in the Heavenly Dao? Your points are so high, let us juniors. ”

"That's right, senior sister, you're an old man, just let me go."

"Senior sister, this set of equipment just now is something that Qianqian has already taken a fancy to, what do you mean by snatching it? You can't rely on your predecessors to rely on the old and sell the old. ”

They mouthed the word "old", and looked at Ming Yan with mockery and disdain in their expressions.

Ming Yan's eyes narrowed, and she suddenly turned around and aimed the gun at Qianqian's chest.

Qianqian was startled and immediately dodged to the side.

"You, what do you want to do?"

"What's the fuss?"

Gu Feng's cold voice came from behind him.

As soon as she saw Gu Feng coming, Qianqian immediately ran to his side and took his hand affectionately.

"Young master, I want to exchange equipment with Senior Sister Ming Yan, Senior Sister is so good, no matter what equipment she has, she will definitely be able to use it."

Gu Feng didn't speak, just glanced at her, his gaze was deep and cold.

Qianqian was a little frightened by the look, and timidly lowered her voice.

"If you don't think you can do it, young master, then ......"