"Why do I have to tell you? What good do I do? I want to make you feel uneasy until you die and become a fool." Su Luo didn't say anything else, she was drinking tea leisurely.
And just when Su Luo lowered her head to drink tea, a dagger's cold light reflected into her eyes.
Su Luo smiled faintly, turned her chair, and the dagger grazed her scalp and stabbed Uncle Biao sitting opposite her.
The man was overjoyed!
In fact, the ultimate goal of this assassination was to kill the young boy.
For them, Su Luo or Uncle Biao were just obstacles to killing the young boy.
Before Uncle Biao could react, Su Luo had already grabbed the man's belt and slammed him back!
Bang! Half of the wooden inn collapsed.
The man who climbed up from the ruins had blood on his mouth and a cruel look on his face!
This man is the leader of this killer team.
It was also the waiter who came out to greet Su Luo and the others from the beginning.
The dignified leader personally acted as the waiter in the shop, personally administered the poison, and personally served the tea and water. He had already pretended to this point. He didn't understand why he still failed, even though the other party had perfect seven stars.
"Aren't you the Seven Stars of the Great Perfection?" It wasn't until he was thrown out by Su Luo that the waiter realized that the Seven Stars of the Great Perfection were just a lie!
Su Luo helplessly spread her hands.
She is really the Seven Stars of Dzogchen, but after being demoted several times, her Dantian becomes stronger each time, so there is a big difference between the strength she displays in front of others and her actual combat effectiveness.
She could only shake her head helplessly: "I am."
"You are not!" the waiter roared, "You are at least the peak of the Nine-Star Dzogchen! How could you be the Seven-Star of the Dzogchen? The information is wrong, and the information is harmful!"
If someone knows about his true strength and passes it back to the Blooddala headquarters, then the killer sent next time will not be simple.
Therefore, when the waiter yelled these words, his death was destined.
The group of people wailing on the ground watched helplessly as their leader was instantly killed by Su Luo.
They wanted to run away, but how could they escape when they were poisoned?
Su Luo winked at Uncle Biao, who was in shock and then came back to his senses.
The peak of the Nine Stars of the Great Perfection? The girl who had suffered comminuted fractures all over her body that the young master saved was actually the peak of the Nine Stars of the Great Perfection? This little girl who looked weak and weak was actually the peak of the Nine Stars of the Great Perfection?
"Go and kill quickly, it's so noisy." Su Luo glanced at the group of killers.
"Oh, oh oh, oh oh..." Uncle Biao just woke up from a dream. He held his giant ax and raised and lowered the knife.
Can these killers who can enter the Blood Turra be ordinary people? They are usually so arrogant in this land of the Western Regions, but now, Uncle Biao raised his knife and dropped it, and his head rolled down.
Killing people is like chopping vegetables...Uncle Biao had only heard this sentence before, but now, he really understood the pleasure in this sentence.
At this moment, Uncle Biao's inner feelings were not to be mentioned. He only knew that if he followed Miss Su, even if he was chased, it would be bad luck for those who chased them.
Before long, the hall was filled with heads and corpses, neatly arranged.
Uncle Biao looked at Su Luo with some embarrassment and scratched his head: "Just now...I thought...Miss Su, you sir have a lot, please don't blame me."