After a moment of dazedness, the four black market mercenaries showed their lust.

"It's her. I can't think that the real person is more enchanting and beautiful than the portrait."

"Yes, it's a pity to kill like this, it's better than..."

The other person touched his chin and smiled, looking at the red enchanting figure with a brutal look.

Although I think that the woman in red is amazing under the moon, although the other two people are also irritated, they are more cautious than the two, especially when seeing her not panic. The calm and elegant appearance is even more strange.

A mercenary with a hideous scar on his face reminded in a gloomy voice: "This woman is a bit weird, don't take it lightly, or just kill it."

"But it's just a girl, the third child, you too value her." One of the mercenaries spoke contemptuously, very disapproving.

Looking at the enchanting woman in the red dress flying in the night breeze, he laughed: "Just such a lady, I can handle her alone."

He stepped on the roof tiles with his toes and jumped to the opposite side.

"It's a shame to kill, let me have fun with Lao Tzu first!" He smiled wickedly, leaned forward and grabbed her hand, then grabbed her lazily sitting on the roof of Feng Jiu's breasts.

At that moment, a cold light flashed in Feng Jiu's half-squinted eyes, and instantly shot and clasped the opponent's outstretched wrist, folding his hand down forcefully.

"Crack!"

"Hiss!"

The sound of broken bones was accompanied by a screaming scream across the night sky, breaking the tranquility in the night...

Almost at the same time, Feng Jiu, who was sitting originally, took advantage of his strength to stand up, raised his foot and kicked hard, using his profound strength to kick the toes of the opponent's pants precisely.

"Ok!"

There was no screaming, only a muffled snoring, and the pain of the body was unbearable to bend, and his trembling legs thumped and knelt down.

"That's the strength?" She snorted coldly, released the hand holding his bowl and pinched his throat instead, twisted her neck with a click, and threw it into the courtyard.

"Second!"

A few exclamations came out, and the three of them looked at Feng Jiu angrily, shocked by the sharpness of her hands and feet, the speed of her movements, and the speed that they didn’t even have time to react. They could only watch her. Kill the second child!

"Kill her!"

The older man's stern voice revealed a ferocious hostility, the voice lifted up and jumped to the opposite roof, and the long sword in his hand struck out with a breath of profound energy.

"The middle stage of the Martial Artist's Profound Realm?" She raised her brows lightly, really looking down on their strength.

With a move of her hand, the sharp dagger glowed with the bloodthirsty rays of the cold in the night. She suddenly leaned forward, and when she was three inches away from the tip of the sword, she flashed sideways. The dagger in her hand raised, and she heard a muffled grunt. It came out that the mercenary next to her froze with eyes wide open, and fell straight into the courtyard.

Kill their boss with one move?

The faces of the remaining two were solemn, and their faces overflowed with horror.

The murderous aura that overflowed from that woman was stronger than those of black market mercenaries, making them fearful in their unfree hearts...

"Go!"

Such people are not something they can kill at all. If they don't leave again, I'm afraid their lives will be confessed here...