"Don't move!" The eerie voice sounded low above Ye Jiujiu.

Ye Jiujiu was shocked, but if you tell me not to move, I won't move, so how faceless will I be?

Not only did she move, but she made a big move.

Without any hesitation at all, Ye Jiujiu's head was sideways, his legs burst up, and he kicked the opponent's hand, the person's hand was kicked, and the gun fired a shot in another direction, and the next moment, the snatch fell to the ground.

The man was obviously a little angry, but he didn't expect that the little girl, who was injured and didn't look very old, could have such courage.

Charged a punch towards Ye Jiujiu's body, Ye Jiujiu quickly retreated, in terms of strength, she was obviously inferior to the tall man in front of her.

After the power in the man's hand dissipated a little, Ye Jiujiu punched the man's wrist.

The two of you have gone back and forth a few times, after all, the man is the killer who survived the life-and-death struggle, and Ye Jiujiu has not been learning martial arts for a long time, he is still injured, and his strength has been greatly weakened, if it were not for the agility after rebirth, Ye Jiujiu would have died under the man's fist long ago.

The man made a false move, Ye Jiujiu was caught off guard for a while, the other party punched over, Ye Jiujiu no longer had the ability to resist, and secretly thought, my life is over!

The expected pain did not come, Ye Jiujiu looked over, and the man's wrist was being gently held by a pair of slender and fair-skinned hands.

It's really the kind that is gently held, and it doesn't take much effort to do so, and it looks like you're holding a pair of chopsticks.

is such a strength, but it makes the man break out in a cold sweat, and he has no ability to fight back.

Ye Jiujiu followed his slender hand, his gaze shifted little by little, his black clothes, delicate but resolute and serious, exuding cold facial features, especially a pair of ice blue eyes, which were like ice knives at this time, piercing the man's body.

The wind will not be!

Appearing like a god, the wind will not be.

Feng Mo put his hand slightly hard, and the sound of bones shattering suddenly came and went, and then, his slender legs were gently lifted and kicked towards the man's chest.

The next moment, the man was kicked out of the air, his chest was dented, and apparently his sternum was broken, even shattered, and there was no breath.

Feng Mo swept his cold gaze across Ye Jiujiu's blood-stained chest, his eyes became even colder, his wrist moved slightly, and he didn't know where to conjure up a few flying knives, which were sprinkled into the air, and the sound of breaking wind in the air was mixed with a few muffled hums, which clearly entered Ye Jiujiu's ears.

"Let's go." Feng Mo swept his cold gaze towards Ye Jiujiu, and then, Ying Ting's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, stretched out his hand, grabbed Ye Jiujiu's waist, picked her up horizontally, walked to the window, and jumped down regardless of the floor.

"Are all those people dead?" Ye Jiujiu leaned against Feng Mojiang's chest and asked in a low voice.

"Dead." Feng Mojiang's expression was cold and bloodthirsty, and his icy blue eyes became scarlet and bloodthirsty when he saw the blood on Ye Jiujiu's chest.

Ye Jiujiu's white and soft little hands grabbed Feng Mojiang's black windbreaker, I don't know when she started, she actually became a little dependent on Feng Mojiang.

Reborn, how can she still rely on others? I know that in this world, no one can be relied on except myself.

Because dependence will become a habit, if this dependence suddenly disappears one day, then she will lose everything.

This is something that will never be allowed to happen after the rebirth of Ye Jiujiu!