The knife approaches, and the cold wind is coming...

The god of death seemed to have waved his sickle, and the tall figure turned into darkness. His eyes were cold and his mouth was covered with a hideous and cruel smile...

Chu Jingyao's face was calm, and she didn't even show any fear, as if it was not a knife, but just two chopsticks or toothpicks flying towards her?

The two killers were irritated, and the cruelty and pity were mixed in his eyes, but soon the pity disappeared without a trace. This woman was too rampant and could turn a blind eye to their death threat. Damn it!

Sharp...

A crisp sound rang out the moment the two knives were about to be killed by Chu Jingyao, followed by the crisp breaking sound. Two blades of cold and death fell to the ground, and a jingle sound came out.

Before the two killers could react, they fell and stabbed under their armpits, and heard a crackling sound, which was the sound of bone being stabbed by a knife. There was no pain on their faces, only fear. All this happened too suddenly. Before they could react, their arms were already ruined, and the pain just came.

"ah!"

The two killers shouted heart-wrenchingly, and blood flowed down their armpits, and the bright red blood fell to the ground, filling the cool smell of the heart.

There was rain in the sky, and the rain fell and diluted the bright red blood...

The two killers were about to retreat backwards, and one of them lowered his voice and asked, "Who are you?"

The rain flowed down the black figure's cheeks, stuttering and falling to the ground. The bleak lights around him made the edges and corners of his face clear. He looked so cold, like the master of this darkness.

Can……

"Your uncle."

When he opened his mouth, he blew his arm with two killers who had already suffered pain and could withstand one arm. The expression on his face was stunned. Then the two killers cursed back in a fashionable way, "Go to your uncle!" and then escaped together.

Ancient martial arts light skills have always been a very mysterious martial art. One thousand words are the strength on the feet, and the body is as light as a feather, and it is definitely not Zhao Si's father who was mentioned by the Northeast Erren. He flipped down from a three-meter-high house, but he died miserably.

The light skills of these two killers are also very good. They immediately realized that they were no match for the man in front of them, so they quickly escaped after scolding. (10)

The rain curtain was dark, and the two of them just left a series of blood flowers on the spot and ran away.

Si Rong'er had already rushed over. She blocked Chu Jingyao's face, looked at the man in front of her with a nervous expression, and then frowned immediately, "Kun..."

Shh! (Zero one)

...

The actions tonight were arranged absolutely meticulously, and all the photographs were good, but the group of people inside and outside died.

No living...

Chu Jingyao and Si Rong'er were about to leave the villa. The villa was silent, and even a waiter, security guard or gatekeeper were not seen.

Chu Jingyao and Si Ronger staggered a little. They arrived at the parking lot, opened the car door and sat in. The black car started and drove away immediately. A flash of lightning suddenly appeared outside the window, illuminating the deadly face. Si Ronger in the passenger seat immediately screamed, "You are not the driver, who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you'd better cooperate, otherwise..." The driver took out a gun from his hand and pressed it on Si Rong'er's temple.

Si Ronger pretended to be scared, "Don't shoot..."

The driver looked at Chu Jingyao through the rearview mirror again, "Mrs. Young Madam, someone wants to see you. As long as you cooperate, I will never hurt you."

Chu Jingyao also looked scared, "Who is it?"

The driver smiled coldly. The brothers who were stupid and didn't know about him had already solved the problem. They said incrediblely, "Who is not who, I can't say these things, I'll know when you see them."

...

The car was moving forward, and in the dark a car followed behind without turning on the car lights, always maintaining a safe tracking distance. It surrounded the outside of Yanjing City and finally arrived in a luxurious villa area.

The car stopped in front of the villa where the building king was located in the middle. Two people immediately came out at the door of the villa and took Chu Jingyao down with the driver in the car.

Originally, according to the established plan, he only brought Chu Jingyao in, but the big man in the villa saw through the surveillance that Si Ronger in the passenger seat was also in excellent shape, so he immediately ordered the three of them, "Take that girl in there too, Novel Network to me."

The rain outside was misty, but the villa was filled with warm scenes. On the wide sand, there was a man with a smile on his face. The man looked very gentle and gloomy, and his eyes were full of vulgarity.

"Mao Yongkang?"

Chu Jingyao, who was wet on her body, said.

"Mrs. Young Madam, we meet again so soon. The fate between you and me is really great. It's only a few days left. Haha! I hope you don't mind. I invite you in this way. I have my own difficulties. If you make an appointment with you normally, you will definitely not appreciate my face."

Mao Yongkang said, handing a look at the three men standing. The three men immediately stepped down respectfully. Mao Yongkang said, "The beautiful scenery tonight will be beautiful. No one is allowed to come in without my permission!"

"yes."

The three men said together, and slammed the door gently.

There are far more than these three subordinates around the villa, and there are at least a dozen masters hidden in the secret.

Mao Yongkang walked over to Chu Jingyao, circled around Chu Jingyao, holding a cup in his hand, and said with a smile, "The young lady is beautiful and has a sensual smell of pregnancy. I believe any man will be moved when he sees it."

Chu Jingyao frowned, "Mao Yongkang, be careful when speaking."

"Ha ha!"

Ma Yongkang laughed loudly and glanced around Si Rong'er again, "This little girl is not bad, she is also a guy who can move to bed."

Chu Jingyao said, "Mao Yongkang, what do you want to do? I hope you can care about your identity. If you want to have any malicious intentions towards me and my friends today, I hope you can consider the consequences, our Zhu family..."

"Shh!"

Mao Yongkang made a gesture of silence, came to Chu Jingyao half a meter in front of him, and said with a lewd smile, "Mrs. Young Madam, I have a question to ask you. If the young lady of the Zhu family is happy with me, Mao Yongkang, if she tells the world about this, I, Mao Yongkang, will definitely make me slut out of sex, but do you, the young lady of the Zhu family, do you?

Or, do you think this is good to your Zhu family’s face? In fact, the best way is to keep this matter secret, and of course we will give it to her..." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!