After being washed by the aura, Jun Tingge's entire bones have been strengthened!

The wind on the legs is fierce, bringing up the sound of the wind.

If an ordinary person receives this blow, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

Even if he was a mid-level martial artist, he couldn't bear to receive such a powerful attack in a row, not to mention that the positions of Jun Qingge's attacks were all weak points?

Just listen to the "bang——! With a bang, the strong man fell a long way!

Covering his chest and coughing up a mouthful of blood, he forcibly held back his body.

He stared at Jun Qingge with wide eyes and shock, "You...... You don't have the slightest aura in you, but you have such skills! Don't...... Are you a high-level martial artist?! ”

Jun Tingge's eyes flashed slightly, although he wondered why the strong man couldn't detect the aura on her body, but his face didn't show anything.

"When you get underground, you'll know."

"Hmph, arrogant! I'll fight with you today! ”

The strong man shouted angrily and rushed over, Jun Qingge hooked his feet and grabbed the knife on the ground, and the blade emitted a cold light under the light, reflecting the deep and sharp eyes.

"Brush ——!"

The shadow of the knife flashed, sending blood splatters.

The strong man's body stiffened, looking at the blood slowly spilling from his chest, his eyes widened, and he fell to the ground with a pop.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

Jun Qinge shook off the bloodshot on the knife and got up expressionlessly.

Mo Beichen over there looked at her stupidly, "Beautiful sister......"

Jun Qingge turned around, and the knife in his hand flew out in an instant, shooting towards this side!

Mo Beichen seemed to be frightened and dumbfounded.

"Poof—"

The blade grazed his cheek and went straight into the chest of the man in black who was about to sneak up on him!

Looking at the corpse that fell to the ground and kept twitching, Mo Beichen screamed, and quickly ran over and hid behind Jun Qingge, who was walking.

"Now you know you're scared?"

Mo Beichen trembled, "Blood, a lot of blood......"

Jun Qinge raised his eyebrows, "Are you afraid of blood?" ”

Mo Beichen nodded timidly, "Hmm." ”

"Oh?" Jun Qinge smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, and deliberately shook the bloody knife at him, "Then you are not afraid of the blood on this knife?" ”

Mo Beichen's neck shrank, and he dragged Jun Tiange's clothes hard and buried his head in it, not daring to look at it again.

He is not much shorter than Jun Qinge, and now such a childish action makes her feel awkward no matter how she looks at it.

"Let it go."

Jun Qingge said coldly, and Mo Beichen didn't know if it was because she saved him, or something else, he didn't have any intention of letting go, "No, don't let go of the dust!" ”

Dusty ......

There was a black line on Jun Qinge's face.

It's not a five-year-old baby, it's still 'dusty'?

Is this kid sour or not?

"If you don't let go, you won't want this hand."

Jun poured his song down, and Mo Beichen's hand retracted.

looked at her timidly, looking so pitiful.

Jun Qingge glanced at him lightly, and then began to clean up the mess.

She wasn't a good person, and she had little sympathy for these outlaws.

What's more, her face and tricks have been seen by these people, and if she lets them go, it is hard to guarantee that she will not leak out in the future.

She wouldn't take this risk until she had absolute strength.

After neatly solving the remaining black-clothed people, Jun Qingge skillfully erased the traces about himself.

Then he wiped his face with dirt to hide his original appearance.

During this period, Mo Beichen was like a little tail, spinning behind her buttocks.

It's just that he seems to be afraid that she will be angry, so he never dares to get too close.

A quarter of an hour later, Jun Tingge walked in the direction of the capital from memory.

Mo Beichen followed her step by step, without saying a word.