My little mom is the richest man

Chapter 487 Huangquan's Slaughter

In the smoke, a petite figure holding a dagger, at this moment, an instant shot, a cold dagger, at this moment, cut a person's neck.

Blood was flowing directly at this moment, and the remaining twenty-odd people were shocked. You must know that the one who was killed just now was the second most powerful among the group of people.

However, they were killed by a second move. It can be said that this is so terrible. On the court, there is only one person who can do this in their memory.

However, this person is a member of the organization, and it is impossible to betray them. Just as they thought, the cold killing broke out again!

"Ding!"

The intense confrontation between the dagger and the dagger, the cruelty between the cold weapons, at this moment, unfolds at a glance, but, at this moment, another dagger stabbed out like a poisonous snake!

At this moment, the cold dagger penetrated the neck, the petite figure, but did not speak, but continued peacefully, killing.

Exposed?so what?

The leading man looked at this petite figure completely wrapped in darkness, holding a dagger, and said coldly: "It's really you, Huang Quan!"

"Huang Quan!" Another man looked at Huang Quan in front of him with cold eyes. At this moment, he said coldly, "Why are you betraying us!"

"Why! We are an organization, why do we do this!"

Another person, looking at this figure, asked coldly: "Yes, you know the fate of the betrayal organization, even if you are the person most valued by the leader, but this is absolutely forbidden, don't you know?"

"Who dares to move him! I want someone to die!" The petite figure said coldly, but there was a trace of grace. At this moment, she said coldly:

"Whether it is you or Langya, whoever dares to hurt him, I will die!"

With just a simple dagger in his hand, the target is the four most threatening killers, but Huang Quan has no fear at all, because she can shadow.

He is the world's No. 1 killer and the trump card killer of the "Darkland", especially in this dark scene, Huang Quan has never let anyone take advantage.

Even if the opponent is the one that he has never defeated, the leader of the "dark realm", the mysterious "Langya" who hides himself in the dark!

finally come!

With the same pair of bloodthirsty red eyes, Huang Quan's left leg hit the ground during the attack, and his bow-like body bounced at the trunk of a big tree like lightning, and then his body continued to shoot towards the trunk of another tree.

In the dark night, Huang Quan was like the most agile cheetah. After a few bounces, he had already caught up with the figure, and the dagger in his hand drew a cold arc.

The killer rolled on the spot and could escape Huang Quan's fatal blow. When he fell under a tree trunk, he suddenly took out the top gun of the mercenary with silencer, the 76-style shark hunting.

He continued to shoot straight ahead. As long as Huang Quan was still chasing him, he was sure that he could shoot the shadow seamlessly.

But when the bullet finished shooting, it didn't appear, and there was an unexpected sound, when he suddenly raised his head.But seeing those cold eyes, that kind of fear instantly penetrated his soul.

The body was strangely attached to the wall of Huangquan, and a cold smile appeared in his eyes. The scarlet eyes raised the prologue of killing, and the dagger was inserted into the head of the killer.

The curved body ejected again in the other direction. This was a group of wolves who were good at siege tactics. He knew that the other three were waiting for an opportunity nearby. This happened to be the result he wanted, too scattered, but not addictive.

She has never done anything for the opponent's strength, because only the strong are worthy of becoming Huang Quan's prey, and only the strong have the value of hunting!

This is Huang Quan's strength. In the darkness, she is the messenger of death and the apostle of killing. In the darkness, no one can defeat herself.

But at this time, Mu Qiu's eyes narrowed slightly, he protected his little mother and sister, as for his cousin?As the Chinese god of gambling, Jun Yuelan can already use cards as a throwing knife.

He looked at that figure, he seemed to feel that he had seen that figure before, and he was thinking, when did he ever see that figure.

Huangquan, Huangquan, Huangquan, can it be said?This was impossible, she couldn't possibly be, Mu Qiu stared at this petite figure, and at this moment, a figure appeared directly.

The terrifying figure rushed out fiercely at this moment, a black figure, at this moment, exploded with a strong speed, ready to make a fatal blow to Mu Qiu!

But at this moment, Mu Qiu's figure moved, he was faster than anything, just like a phantom, in an instant, appeared beside the man.

"This smell of rubbish is really the Devil Country, don't rubbish in the rubbish room, come to China to do anything!"

The moment he finished speaking, the terrifying arm penetrated the assassin's chest in an instant, and Mu Qiu gently held a scarlet heart in the palm of his hand.,, ..