Gu Liuyin's smile did not decrease, but she clearly felt a little more gloomy.

She looked down at the goods kneeling in front of her, and patted his chin with her sword, "Dude, who are you talking about?" ”

A chill swept across his cheeks, resting on his jaw, his pupils suddenly constricted, and the cold air around his body suddenly rose, like an ice cellar to understand.

"Small, small slip of the tongue, beautiful woman spare! It's the little one who doesn't know Mount Tai with eyes, and the little one who bothers the beauty, and the little one knows it! As he spoke, Dahan cautiously moved his chin, wanting to stay away from the silver sword while Gu Liuyin was not paying attention.

Several people saw that the big man moved away, and the girl opposite didn't show any signs of making a move, so they knelt on the ground one after another.

"The beauties spare their lives, it is the little ones who see the money and their eyes open, they don't know how thick the sky is, please let the beauties spare the lives of the little ones!"

On the other side, Gu Liuyin was carrying the head of the placket, and there was a sigh, they were all a bunch of scum, spineless things!

What a cowardice!

The head made no secret of his contempt for them.

Gu Liuyin let go of his head without warning, he didn't check, he fell and ate, but he didn't dare to move more, and kept lying on the ground, for fear that if he moved more, the girl would cut him.

This reaction aroused the contempt of the big men kneeling in a row opposite.

Each other, cowardly!

Although the head didn't dare to move, his eyes were moving happily, and he glared back, that's better than you!

Not to be outdone, the big men are not to be outdone.

You coward!

Head and head grinding.

You scum!

Gu Liuyin wiped the hand that had just grabbed the collar of his head, and then directly took out a small mirror from the Cangxiu space and looked left and right.

This baby is really naturally beautiful and beautiful to bubble.

Therefore, the next time someone who doesn't have long eyes dares to call her a hero, she will throw this mirror on his face and let him reflect his ugliness!

Gu Liuyin retracted the mirror with satisfaction, a glance swept over, and several people instantly lowered their heads obediently, quietly waiting for her trial.

During this period, someone wanted to run, but Gu Liuyin held the silver sword and pierced his head without blinking.

Blood splattered, and the silver sword was not stained.

It was only then that the few people really settled down.

"Come, tell me, who sent you?" Gu Liuyin poked the head that was caught first with a silver sword, and asked casually.

The head and body stiffened, as if they were being targeted by death, cold, killing, bloodthirsty, and ferocious, which was only formed after the accumulation of countless battles and years of tempering.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he almost trembled, but hurriedly stopped his movements, afraid that if he accidentally moved, the sword would pierce his body.

"I, I am" The head opened his mouth with difficulty, still hesitating whether to say it or not to say it in his heart.

After all, anyone who does this must have some professional ethics.

Gu Liuyin's hand moved, and the tip of the sword almost touched his heart.

He was so frightened that he immediately made all the moves like shaking a sieve.

"It was the Fang family who ordered us to do it, don't kill me, I was entrusted by someone!"

After speaking, he raised his head and glanced at Gu Liuyin's expression in fear, seeing that she didn't say anything, his heart went up and down.

Inadvertently, there was no reaction to the row of scum on the opposite side, except for the contemptuous gaze of the man who took the lead in kneeling before.

Only when they get close to the sword that glows with silver light all over their body will they experience what it means to be afraid, what it means to be powerless, and what it means to be devastated from the bottom of their hearts.

"What about you?" Gu Liuyin held the sword, changed the direction, and aimed the tip of the sword at the head of the one among the big men kneeling in a row, "Who sent you?" ”