Lord Qin's little ancestor A exploded

It was already three or four in the afternoon.

The gloomy weather made the whole corridor shrouded in a sense of drowsiness inexplicably, which made people feel heavy.

Jian Ci just sat there motionless and looked at every number on the report.

It looks slender and thin.

The black shadow originally hidden in the dark stared at the figure sharply like a falcon, then approached silently, and slowly pulled out a sharp dagger from the back of his waist.

In the dim light, the blade reflected a faint cold light.

"Not hiding anymore?"

Jian Ci suddenly spoke, her voice was indifferent without any fluctuation.

But it looks a little creepy in the empty environment.

The figure that was about to approach suddenly paused.

It was only later that he realized that he had already been exposed.

So he rushed forward immediately, raised the dagger, and stabbed towards her neck.

It's a pity that Jian Ci, who had discovered a long time ago, was so easily captured by him.

I saw that she didn't raise her head, but she raised her hand directly as if she had eyes, and strangled the opponent's wrist precisely.

The man failed in one blow, so he wanted to withdraw his hand and strike a second time.

But when he was about to withdraw his hand, he found that the held hand couldn't move.

This made his heart tighten.

Then immediately continued to pump it hard, only to find that it was still motionless.

what's going on...

Isn't she a rich lady?

How can you be so strong?

It feels as strong as a man's!

It was completely like a sharp iron claw that firmly controlled him.

Seeing the man struggling with all his strength, Jian Ci couldn't help but playfully smiled, "Your assassination is too obvious, which idiot taught you?"

Seeing that he couldn't get away, the other party simply loosened his fingers, and the dagger fell, and then used his other hand to catch it.

Looking at his tricks, Jian Ci smiled lazily and coldly, "Tsk, this dog is quite loyal."

As soon as the words fell, she exerted a little force on her hand.

With a click, the sound of bones breaking was heard.

At this moment, the other party's face finally changed, and he couldn't help but yelled, "Ah——!"

The sound of eating pain sounded in the dark and silent environment.

Immediately, Jian Ci made a neat overhand throw with his backhand.

"boom--"

The person fell straight down the stairs.

Then hit the wall.

The muffled dull pain sounded, and the other party only felt a bloody smell rising in his throat.

Jian Ci picked up the dagger on the ground and walked downstairs step by step.

While playing with it, he lowered his eyes and said, "Come on, tell me, who is so short-sighted and wants to kill me?"

The other party looked at the beautiful but indifferent smile on her lips, and frowned slightly.

In his eyes, Jian Ci is just a daughter with a bit more strength.

So what if there is a dagger.

After all, she is just a weak woman.

So, with this in mind, he got up again and rushed over.

Jian Ci casually watched him rushing straight towards her without moving, but the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually deepened.

That person didn't understand.

Is this young lady frightened out of her wits?

Can't even hide?

But in the next second, she saw her toes slightly rolling off the ground, and a thunderous roundabout kick swept out.

The man kicked the kite and flew out like a broken string on the spot.

The mouthful of blood that was originally suppressed in the throat was also spurted out this time.

A look of shock flashed in the man's eyes.

What a great speed!

Even in the same situation, he may not have such a fast counterattack speed.

Damn!

This young lady has practiced before!

And not only has she practiced, she can even be said to have been professionally trained!

No wonder I was exposed so easily just now!

He was careless!

Jian Ci stood there condescendingly, the smile on the corner of her mouth was still the same lazy look, "How about it, do you want to talk now?"

The man clutched his chest, blood kept gushing from his throat.

But he just didn't say a word, and refused to say a word.

Jian Ci looked at his expression of preferring death to submission, raised his brows lightly, and laughed jokingly, "Don't tell me, but you will suffer."

"If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you!" The man said this sentence indistinctly with a stubborn expression.

Jian Ci's exquisite eyebrows and eyes were covered with a thin layer of hostility, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile without the slightest warmth, "Okay, I like you who are hard-spoken, that's the way to play."

After finishing speaking, he pierced the back of his hand with a knife.

The blood splattered.

"Well!"

The other party trembled all over, and cold sweat flowed down instantly.

"Don't worry, this is just the beginning, let's take our time!" Jian Ci's red lips parted slightly, and immediately pulled out the knife.

The sharp blade had a dazzling red color, which made the end of Jian Ci's eyes gradually turn red.

All around exudes a terrifying murderous aura.

"puff!"

Another knife fell.

Blood, more and more.