Looking at Feng Yao's eyebrows right in front of her, Wang Qianqian was almost annihilated by the joy. An almost ferocious smile appeared on her face, but the next moment, she couldn't smile anymore because Feng Yao hid away.
It was so fast that she didn't notice it at all, how could it be possible!
"Did I forget to tell you," Feng Yao appeared on her right side, his whole body almost touching Wang Qianqian's arm holding the sword, his voice was very soft, with a hint of blood, "What I am good at is killing people at close range?"
It seems like a whisper between lovers, with a hint of lingering affection.
Wang Qianqian froze. She suddenly felt a dangerous aura locking her, and her face turned pale.
Using her hand as a sword, she struck straight at Wang Qianqian's right forearm. The sword that was originally thrust forward suddenly stabbed herself as her arm turned. She looked shocked. Wang Qianqian decisively stretched out her left hand to catch the sword, but she still refused.
Before she had time, Feng Yao's hand knife hit the numb spot on her arm. Her right arm suddenly became paralyzed. Her wrist loosened and the sword fell from her hand. It was too late to catch it with her left hand.
Feng Yao kicked it away, and the sword that was about to fall to the ground was kicked aside.
Feng Yao's five fingers were used as claws, and he quickly grabbed Wang Qianqian's neck. With a "click" sound, he actually broke her neck.
Wang Qianqian probably didn't expect that she would die so quickly. Her eyes rolled up, and she obviously refused to die in peace.
died.
There was a burst of women's exclamations in the crowd. This little girl actually killed Wang Yuanwai's beloved daughter? Oh my god, didn't they ask about it? Wang Yuanwai was not only the richest man in this town, but also a master. They killed him.
If Wang Qianqian is dead, with Wang Yuanwai's temperament, he will definitely kill them and avenge Wang Qianqian!
After letting go of her hand, Wang Qianqian's body fell limply to the ground. Feng Yao had no expression on her face and without even looking at her, she turned around and walked towards Yu Liu.
Yu Liu smiled, very gently, "Are you tired?" Looking at Feng Yao's slightly pale face, she felt heartbroken. The fight just now was still a bit too much for her body.
Feng Yao shook his head, this level was nothing to her.
Xi'er's eyes sparkled, she looked at Feng Yao excitedly, and shouted, "Madam, you are so amazing." Her admiration was unreserved.
Yes, Xi'er is also a master, but she is already in her twenties. She has practiced martial arts since she was a child, but Feng Yao is different. She has no internal strength and no physical strength at all.
Xi'er believed that if she were in Feng Yao's situation, she might not even have the ability to protect herself, let alone kill the other party.
Song Yuan, who had been on the other side, was also slightly excited at this time. In the fight between Feng Yao and Wang Qianqian, he got new inspiration in martial arts. The weak defeated the strong, and with his cowardly body, he defeated the master of internal strength.
Feng Yao automatically ignored the scared expressions of the theatergoers around him and said calmly: "Let's go, we have to travel tomorrow."
"Okay." Yu Liu was in a very good mood. He wrapped Feng Yao with one hand and whispered in her ear: "Hold tight."
Point your toes a little closer to the water, and sweep towards the other shore.
Some bold women exclaimed with envy, and there was even more cheers from the men. This shows that the Wang family are not good people either. Otherwise, these people would not have this attitude.
Yu Liu hugged Feng Yao and landed lightly on the shore. Xi'er also came over. Just as they were about to leave, a man's roar suddenly sounded from the other side: "Ah! Who is it? Who killed my daughter?" It was heartbreaking.