A cold light flashed through Yu Liu's eyes, and she called out again: "Xi'er." This voice was filled with murderous intent.
Xi'er's aura suddenly became fierce, her face was cold, and she looked at several people as if she were looking at dead people.
The crowd around them all retreated, no one wanted to offend these scoundrels.
Mr. Niu seemed to be frightened by Xi'er's momentum, and stammered: "You, don't act recklessly, I am Changsheng Gambling House...ah..."
Xi'er flew forward before he could finish speaking. The dagger hidden in his cuff appeared in his hand, and he swung it. The rest of Niu Ye's words were stuck in his throat, leaving only a brief scream. He sealed his throat with a knife, and the technique
Clean and tidy.
But, it's not fast enough.
The other people trembled in fear when they saw their old man being killed instantly by a little woman.
Seeing that there were no more obstacles, Feng Yao slowly stepped forward and squatted in front of the man. After such close contact, Feng Yao asked. The man had a strong smell of blood, but there were no wounds on his body. It seemed that there was a fight.
Fighting, with other people's blood on your body.
"Do you want me to save you?" Feng Yao poked the man's trembling body with his index finger. After a while, the man raised his head with difficulty. It was a sharp face that made people feel cold and sharp. His pupils shrank, and he looked
With a vague face, he gasped and asked: "You, who are you?"
Feng Yao ignored his question and instead pointed out his identity: "You are a killer."
The man seemed to be stimulated, his pupils were a little dilated, he was obviously holding on, and his consciousness was no longer so clear.
Feng Yao said again: "You just need to answer me..." She was unhappy because the man fell to the ground and passed out completely before she could finish asking.
Yu Liu stood behind her at some point, glanced at the man's exposed face, and was slightly surprised, "Are you going to ask about his identity?"
Feng Yao stood up with a depressed look on his face and looked sideways, "You know?"
Yu Liu nodded, then turned to Xi'er and ordered: "You watch here, and I will ask Song Yuan to take him to heal his injuries later, and send these few to the government for investigation."
"yes."
Feng Yao glanced at Yu Liu and understood that this person's identity was probably not simple, so he didn't ask any questions. The two got into the carriage. The young eunuch driving the carriage waved his whip and drove the carriage to Feng Mansion.
The carriage drove away for a long time before Yu Liu said, "That man is not a real killer."
Feng Yao raised his eyebrows, his aura couldn't deceive anyone.
"That man has a very strange temperament. He kills people based on his preference. Sometimes he will receive a commission, and sometimes he will ask for a condition from his employer. He does not belong to any killer organization, nor does he belong to the famous and decent people in the martial arts world. Ever since he appeared, he has always been alone.
, his martial arts skills are so strong that no one makes any mistakes, but his identity is mysterious, even his name, no one knows."
Sounds good.
"Are you saving him?"
Feng Yao said nonchalantly: "Of course I take it for my own use."
Yu Liu was silent. Based on the two days of getting along, he decisively discovered that as long as Feng Yao wanted to do it or planned to do it, he was very, very confident.
It wasn't very far from Feng Mansion, and it didn't take long to arrive. Feng Yao clearly felt that after the carriage appeared, the chaotic chatter became much quieter. It seemed that those people were impatient to wait.
Anyone exposed to the sun for an hour would be grumpy, not to mention that Feng Yao was just impatient. Feng Yao was obviously unconscious. After the carriage stopped, he followed Yu Liu out of the car.