"Be careful!"

When they watched her disappear in place, a very bad feeling arose in everyone's hearts.

Night drifted straight towards the person who had passed, and a chill chilled down her spine as she approached.

reacted and immediately took precautions.

She kicked over but was blocked, and immediately hooked her lips, and the evil aura between her eyebrows and eyes became stronger: "Yo, the reaction is not bad~"

As the words fell, she slammed into the punch again.

The move is fast and accurate, and the killing intent is awe-inspiring...... Every move is a direct attack on the human body, which is the Achilles' heel!

Of course Ye Piaoling is not stupid, she is a girl with limited strength, how can she carry it with this group of rough men?

What's more, she grew up in D· What K learned was not fighting, but ...... Homicide!

After all, it's not for them to go to the ring, how can a killer organization simply train people how to fight.

Killing people with the least amount of strength is her favorite thing to do.

She has a flexible body, and her treacherous figure shuttles between several big men.

No one could catch her.

Just when they thought she was going to hide like this.

Ye Piaoling suddenly leaned into one of the ears, and whispered softly: "Little brother, did you forget to look at the yellow calendar when you went out today......

"What?"

The man was stunned, but immediately beckoned at her with a punch.

Night drifted away and dodged again.

His eyes became more and more eerie, flickering with coldness...... That's killing intent!

And it's definitely not the killing intent that ordinary people can have!

It was a kind of thing that could only crawl out of the sea of corpses and blood...... will have the breath.

A truly good killer can perfectly hide his killing intent.

can be silent and quiet, and quietly do their own goals.

Several mercenaries were taken aback.

Without waiting for them to respond, Ye Piaoling touched his waist with his hand, and a cold silver light seemed to flash between his slender white hands.

Then he swept at them again, even faster than before!

The next second, they only felt a chill in their necks, and something strange slipped past.

Let them start to freeze from head to toe, and the blood will start to freeze.

A few seconds later.

Nightdrift reappeared where he had just stood.

In the midst of a dead silence.

Bowing his head, he slowly pulled out two crumpled tissues from the pockets of his torn clothes.

Then he wiped the two delicate and small butterfly knives in his hands.

Counting lightly in his mouth: "Five, four, three, two......"

The cold voice, with dozens of laziness, came into everyone's ears like this.

Everyone looked confused.

What was she counting?

Until the word "one" came from her mask.

The mercenaries who had just come out to fight with her suddenly began to fall one by one.

At this time, everyone saw that there was a small wound on their neck...... It's been bubbling with blood.

It's only because the wound is not big that it can be seen now......

They...... He's dead??

Oh, my God!

The people watching around were embarrassed and panicked.

Looking at the night drifting, his sight was full of horror.

In particular, the crowd below holding their heads was shocked.

I thought this girl would be beaten into a pulp...... And no one expected that the group of mercenaries would be killed by her??

And also...... She killed someone and was so calm??

The remaining mercenaries were deeply shocked and looked at her in disbelief.

After a long while, I finally began to realize the seriousness of the matter.

They all stood up, clenched the guns in their hands, and squinted at the seemingly harmless and weak girl.