Even if it is daytime, a human face suddenly appears in front of you. No matter how nice or gentle the person is, it is not a fun thing to be frightened out of instinct, let alone when you have not cut him with a knife.
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The short young man looked at Zhong Qingye's smiling face, and the big sun hung above his head. The warm golden light was piercing the eyes, but for some reason, the man felt a cold air spreading directly from the soles of his feet.
, in Zhong Qingye's obsidian-like pupils, a faint murderous aura condensed, almost making him look like his own blood was splattered on the spot.
How terrible!
The man instinctively shrank back, trying to avoid Zhong Qingye's gaze, but in that moment, he had already missed the best time to avoid it.
The man's eyes only saw the handsome man in front of him, his pink lips slowly moved, and he spoke out two characters loudly, accompanied by a cold light.
The man's eyes widened for a moment, his thick lips opened loudly, almost exceeding the limit that humans can reach, and his thick Adam's apple squirmed violently, but even so, he still couldn't make a sound.
Zhong Qingye's arm was tilted and raised, pointing straight to the sky. On his shiny white fingertips, there was a sharp and cold light from a dagger. The sunlight flickered, illuminating the red color on the blade which was particularly dazzling.
A string of blood beads was instantly lifted up, like the slow motion of a movie, slowly, slowly falling to the ground, making a faint and crisp ticking sound on the ancient bluestone.
Zhong Qingye squinted and smiled leisurely, but his movements were not slow at all. He jumped back quickly, and landed two meters away as slim as a cat. She just stepped back from this distance, and saw the young man who was originally stagnant in place suddenly jumped out of the distance.
A series of creaking sounds came from the throat, and in an instant, blood spurted out like a fountain!
The gorgeous red flowers bloomed in front of everyone's eyes, and the fierce jets were like the moment when fireworks took off, blooming brightly in the air, and then falling quietly, turning the dark blue floor red, and also turning everyone's eyes red.
There was a muffled bang. The young man fell to the ground dullly, his body still twitching unconsciously. His neck was like a laser flashing across it, creating a large smooth gash, and bright blood flowed tricklingly.
The scene suddenly became a little weird. The men who originally wanted to attack watched their companions die in strange and tragic ways, but they didn't even understand that the other party was making a move. It seemed that in an instant, the shadow of death enveloped their bodies.
, touching the body that was still twitching on the ground, the cold air was like silk, sneaking in through the bones.
The man who was on the verge of death gradually stopped twitching. The blood stains had not yet solidified, and life was far away. Zhong Qingye smiled and reached out to shake the blood beads on the dagger. His expression and eyes did not even waver at all, as if the fatal knife just struck her.
Totally irrelevant.
Death is sometimes such a simple thing, and killing is sometimes easier than eating and sleeping.
Zhong Qingye stood on the spot, raised his left hand, curled up his four fingers slightly, bent his index finger, and moved it slightly twice. There was a kind smile on his face, and a pair of charming peach blossom eyes even bent into the shape of a mysterious moon. She did not move.
He sounded provocative, just like his previous behavior.
However, this time, no one dared to come forward easily. The lessons learned from the past were still lying on the ground. No one thought that this handsome man who looked frail was really that vulnerable.
The three men who were originally surrounding her couldn't help but step back when they saw this scene. Fear was struggling in their eyes. They clenched the long knives in their hands tightly as if they were seeking comfort.
"Why aren't you coming?" Zhong Qingye saw that the provocation had no effect, so he simply let go and smiled handsomely and arrogantly: "Come on, finish it quickly, I still have something to do!"
The three accused men trembled slightly and looked at each other. As if they suddenly made up their minds, they all roared, raised their long knives and rushed towards Zhong Qingye.
Zhong Qingye really didn't want to despise their suicidal attack, and he didn't even have the desire to dodge it. He bowed slightly, and the woman sprinted out like an arrow from a string. The movement was so fast and fierce, and with that
The smiling faces turned into a bone-eroding aura in a strange way. The pupils of the three men trembled and their movements involuntarily slowed down.
At the beginning, the reason why Zhong Qingye made the first move was mainly because of three reasons. The first was that she did not want to waste precious time on such irrelevant matters, and the second was because the man was interested in her.
She was rude, and the important point was that she needed an instant kill to suppress the opponent's morale.
When two armies transfer, the brave one wins; when two armies confront each other, the wise one wins! If she suppresses her opponent's morale from the beginning, then she can save at least half of her energy. She has already learned this method thoroughly in the Military Intelligence Department.
When they met, Zhong Qingye didn't show any mercy at all. He kicked these people like the wind, and as a man, he was afraid that his life would be in trouble. He instinctively stretched out his hand to block, but he didn't prevent it from happening.
Zhong Qingye's plan to lure the enemy.
The moment the opponent in front of him bent down, Zhong Qingye's sharp elbow had already hit the back of the head viciously. On the acupuncture point, a side kick hit the man's temple. The man didn't even hum. He was soft.
He flew out. And Zhong Qingye was even more frightening. As soon as the previous one was kicked away, his footsteps turned strangely. His hands stabbed out like lightning, and the double blades hidden in his wrists that never left his body stabbed fiercely.
Two men's left breasts.
In two different chests, two equally fresh hearts were pierced by the same dagger. They could not even resist in the slightest and stopped beating.
Zhong Qingye finally stood up straight, took out the dagger and flicked it out of habit. Blood droplets spattered, but his smile remained unchanged.
This series of actions may be said to be slow, but in fact it only happens in the blink of an eye. Compared with the swift and fierce attacks that are sure to hit in one hit, three of the four men have been killed, and one was kicked away by Zhong Qingye and fell to the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
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This is no longer a matter of victory or defeat, this is simply an instant kill!
If Zhong Qingye killed the first man, others might have thought that she was just a blind cat who met a dead mouse, and it was just luck. But when it comes to the current situation, everyone's eyes have changed.
With her speed and strength, no one present could surpass her.
The fake couple at the wonton stall looked at each other and finally realized that they were in big trouble. Although they were annoyed that they had not agreed to Zhong Qingye's conditions, they were not too afraid. After all, they were just as many as each other.
Ten times, you won't be too scared anyway.
Zhong Qingye looked at the faint dignity on the boss's face and raised his eyebrows in a leisurely manner and smiled.