In the layout of three bedrooms and one living room, the door of one bedroom was closed very tightly, and it was obvious that someone was exercising in the room.

Such a loud shout could be heard clearly through the door. And it was obviously not just one person, judging by their breathing, there were at least three men and two women.

"Sister, sit here, third brother, go and close the window, then the room will be warm.

I'll go and boil some hot water for you, just wait a moment. "The short man said and turned to the kitchen.

One of the three men following him went to close the window. The other two stood at the door without moving.

Within 2 minutes, the short man came out with a glass of hot water and handed it to Jian Ning.

"It's a bit hot, please be careful." Jian Ning took it and took a look. The glass of water was very turbid, and something was obviously in it.

"Thank you, it's a bit hot. I'll drink it later." Jian Ning said, putting the water glass on the coffee table, stood up and looked around.

At a glance, he saw two or three disheveled girls lying on the bed in the north room with the door open. Their faces were pale, and they looked like they were so cold that their breathing was weak.

The person next to the bed is young, probably less than 18 years old.

The fire in her heart couldn't be suppressed at all now. She was a more Buddhist and casual person, and also relatively lazy.

Therefore, he is not considered a powerful figure in the world of cultivation. But what she hates most is flower pickers.

He never shows mercy when he sees one destroying another. The few people in the room who bumped into her hand today should go pay for the death of the girl just now.

"So he didn't say anything, but put the hat of the down jacket he was wearing on his head, took out a gauze scarf from his pocket, and covered his whole face.

"Sister, is it that cold in this room? Do you need to cover it up so tightly?

How about you and your brother do some exercise and you'll be warmed up in no time. "The man looking at the door had a sinister face and a very lewd smile.

"Okay, I think so too, let's start now." Jian Ning raised her head and sneered.

Without taking out the sword, he rushed forward with bare hands and punched the chest of the man who had just spoken at the door. He heard a scream and his entire chest deflated.

He was punched directly into the wall behind him. How powerful this must be!

The man next to him was startled, took out an iron rod from his waist, and swung it towards Jian Ning.

Before he could rush forward, Jian Ning kicked him. He pinned him to the wall at the other end. There is exactly one on each side, very symmetrical. Just like the door god.

"What are you screaming for? You don't want to live anymore, do you?" Before the short man could react,

The closed door opened from the inside, and a burst of heat rushed out together with the turbid smell in the room.

The man who opened the door was wearing nothing but a towel around his waist, revealing his tattoos. He looked like he was in the underworld.

"Brother, he killed the third and fourth children!" The short man only realized it now and pointed at Jian Ning, his voice trembling as he spoke.

He did have bad intentions when he asked Jian Ning to come up just now. He just saw her as a single girl and wanted to make a move. It just happened to relieve the boredom of the brothers. Unexpectedly. The person he invited turned out to be a killer.

Is this still a human being? A simulated robot made from an alien planet, right? Otherwise, how could he have such great strength? Just the size of the third and fourth children.

Can a normal girl punch or kick a man weighing more than 200 pounds into a wall?

It is still worn inside, and it looks like it is running out of energy. This is too scary, it looks more like a gangster than him!

The half-naked man who came out of the room now understood what was going on outside.

He narrowed his eyes and suddenly closed the door. Then it opened again.

When he reappeared, the three men in the room were standing at the door, all shirtless. One person held a gun in his hand.

The three muzzles of the black hole were pointed at Jian Ning's head.

"Tell me, who sent you here?" The boss with a blue dragon tattoo on his body felt that Jian Ning must have come to him with a purpose, otherwise how could he be so powerful.

"If you want to get on the road, hurry up and stop talking. Villains die from talking too much." After Jian Ning finished speaking, he didn't care that these three people had guns in their hands and rushed over.

The leader with the tattoo was the boss. His eyes shrank and he directly pulled the trigger. At such a close distance, he didn't believe he couldn't kill her.

At the thought, Jian Ning twisted slightly as if she had no bones. There was an afterimage all over the person, and before the other two could shoot, the sword in his hand had already scratched the neck of the tattooed boss.

A line of blood also appeared on the necks of the two people behind them.

Jian Ning didn't even stop, she twisted her body and returned to her original position. At this time, the bullet fired hit the opposite wall.

At this time, the heads of the three people at the door fell off almost at the same time, and the blood spurted from their necks was everywhere. Except for the place where Jian Ning was standing, no one was spared.

The short man was stunned. I have lived for more than 30 years, and bloody scenes are not uncommon, but I have never seen such a scary one.

Isn't that what beheading was all about in ancient times? When he rolled his eyes upward, he fainted from fright.

Jian Ning walked over and touched his heart with her sword. This man also left with his bosses.

The smell of blood in the room was so strong that Jian Ning simply shut down her sense of smell. With one leap, he entered the house.

Two naked girls lay on their backs on the bed. His eyes were wide open and he wasn't breathing. His whole body was covered in bruises and bruises, with a lot of blood.

It can be seen that he was tortured a lot. Jian Ning sighed, used her sword to pick up the quilt and covered them both, then turned around and went to another room.

The three girls in this room, although their clothes were disheveled, were all alive and tied tightly with ropes. Lying on the bed with his whole body cold.

Seeing Jian Ning come in, the tears in her eyes couldn't stop flowing down.

Jian Ning didn't say anything. The way she was dressed now, they wouldn't recognize her even if she walked on the street. Cut the rope directly with the sword. Then turned around and left.

Whether they live or die depends on their own fate. She can't control that much.

After going downstairs, he ducked a few times and disappeared.

This time I went straight to the Guomao Building. Before I got there, I saw many people working outside from a distance. There are also many people in the army. There is no past.

He had just killed someone, so he had to be tainted with the smell of blood. It's better not to go there and join in the fun.

I untied the gauze scarf on my head and just took off the hat of my down jacket.

Someone nearby shouted in surprise: "Ning Ning! It's really you!" Then a girl wearing an off-white long coat ran over in surprise and hugged Jian Ning's arm.

"Xueying. Why are you here?"

Jian Ning recognized this petite, sweet and cute girl at a glance. Her best friend in her previous life, her neighbor since childhood, and her classmate from elementary school to high school, Lin Xueying.

It was she who, when the original owner was most helpless, stabbed the cold tip of the knife into the original owner's body with her own hands, fearing that she would not die, so she stirred it a few times.

The reason is very simple, just to make Miao Xin happy and give her more food, or is there another reason that she doesn't know?

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