Chapter 391 Dream Woman
"Did I say I let you leave?"
Yi Han held the Canghuai soul-eating knife and walked towards the young man.
"You... Well..." The young man covered his broken wrist, and his eyes were almost spewing fire. He stared at Yi Han angrily. He clenched his teeth and sweated out of his forehead.
Yi Han's speed was too fast. Before everyone could react, the young man's hand was cut off, and a hand holding the return to the city charm also fell to the ground.
"I'll ask you the last sentence, do you want to take it out?" Yi Han looked at the mages with a smile.
"All suicides, keep the book, and don't let him take it away!" The young man was not stupid. He knew that there was no escape today, so he immediately shouted.
As soon as the mages heard this, they were all ready to ignite their mana and prepare to suicide.
"Be careful!! Everyone, retreat, movie master, retreat!!"
The crane looked at it and shouted immediately.
Ye Zhishuang looked at the man quietly. Somehow, she felt that the man would be fine, and a strange sense of self-confidence filled her heart.
The mage ignited the mana to commit suicide, which is no less than self-explosing. After all, the mana is one of the most unstable breaths. The three mages committed suicide at the same time. I'm afraid they will die and take away many people.
What's more, this sect is an assassin sect. The assassin's blood is thin and can almost compare with the mage.
Poo-ss.. Poo.. Poo..
Several cold lights flashed away. Just as people were afraid of the mage's self-exploding, the lights flashed, and then the hands of the mages holding the books walked to the ground together, and their wrists were all cut off.
Those hands holding the books are still gently curling, which is enough to show how fast they are.
"What?"
"It's so fast!! When did such an assassin happen in China?"
"I'm afraid that the residual blood can't fight against it, right?"
"The residual blood hasn't arrived yet, but he came. When he saw this scene, I'm afraid he wants to compete with this person again."
The people of the 'Ling' organization were shocked by Yi Han's means. They didn't expect that this strange person had such a powerful means.
The crane glanced at his own person and smiled softly. This person is the head of the shadow killing door. How can the means be bad? It is impossible to fight against residual blood.
Yi Han looked at the hand on the ground, and then gently stretched out his palm, slightly stimulated the aura, and made a strong attack. He bombarded those palms. Suddenly, those palms, with books, were patted into ashes together.
In an instant, all the people who were recorded were released, and the fog around them also disappeared in an instant.
Strong, too strong, his means are beyond the scope of the assassin.
When the young man saw this scene, there was no blood on his face. He inhaled hard, held the broken wrist in one hand, looked at Yi Han coldly and said, "Okay!! Very good!! Your Excellency is really a good means! No one can beat you. Your Excellency will kill us, but the younger generation has a word first. Today's revenge will be repaid in the future!"
"Very good, I hope you have this opportunity!" Yi coldly glanced at them and waved the dagger blade. The hand holding the soul-eating knife of Canghuai could hardly see the virtual shadow. The blades were directly bombarded out, and tens of millions of shadows of blades flew among these hundreds of people.
At this moment, the dazzling and shocking attack was deeply branded in the hearts of every member of the Ling organization and the crane. The blade in the sky seemed to cut the whole sky.
In just a few seconds, Yi Han's attack stopped. However, the people in front of him were motionless. In everyone's eyes, there was no anger. Some people's hands were still holding the sword at their waist, as if they were going to fight to the death with Yi Han, but their movements were stiff, as if they were sealed by dust. .
"If I kill you once, you will drop one level, and your overall strength will also decrease a little. No matter who you are, since you are my enemy, you can't keep it, and I will never be soft!"
Yi looked at the young man coldly and said to himself.
Everyone was still puzzled. At this time, they saw that large pieces of damage came out of the heads of those people as densely as raindrops. Then, countless blood began to gushe out of those people's bodies. The group of people were like falling stones, and the flesh and blood on their bodies began to fall little by little, each Individuals were cut into pieces and scattered on the ground. The terrible scene was like a Shura hell, which made people's scalp numb and frightened.
Many people in the 'Ling' organization are pale and even retreat. They can't even imagine what kind of mentality such a person is and dares to be such a killer.
Xianhe's face is not good-looking. He has only now had a preliminary understanding of this person. He is vicious, vicious, and not dragging at all. If he wants to kill, he will kill. He was still afraid of the family and wanted to persuade him a few times, but Yi Han had already taken action.
However, persuasion is useless. Now that the big family has taken action, it is to uproot the 'Ling' organization. In fact, there is no difference between killing one more person and killing one less person.
The crane took a deep breath and grinned his lower lip. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.
"Xianhe, I'll leave the matter here to you. Now this place is no longer safe. You need to move quickly, otherwise, I can't save you next time."
Yi Han turned around gently and walked out.
....
Sitting quietly in the chair, waiting for Yi Han, he gently picked up the Canghuai soul-eating knife in his hand and looked at it peacefully.
"You did it." A slight footstep came over, and then a pleasant voice came out.
Ye Zhishuang came gently and stood in front of Yi Han. His beautiful figure was so gently displayed in front of him.
"Do you know me?"
Yi Han looked at her and asked gently.
Ye Zhishuang shook his head.
"That... Do you have feelings?" Yi Han asked again.
"Emotions? Can I survive?" Ye Zhishuang said lightly.
This is a very realistic woman and a very rational woman. At least, she will not cry for several Qiongyao dramas, and will not give up to a man because of the beauty of flowers.
Of course, it can't be said that she will go to have a room with a man for 80 yuan, let alone give everything to the other party because of the handsome man in the car. Without any difficulties, she probably wants to live quietly like this alone, not to contact anyone, and not let anyone touch herself. Independent and living in the world.
What she wants is simple, but not simple.
"However, I would like to be your woman." Ye Zhishuang said lightly.