Campus Rebirth: The Strongest Female Agent

I have to mention that Hong Tieniu is really smart. If it is someone else, it would be better to hire a powerful high-level killer than to hire a powerful high-level killer to hire a hundred low-level killers.

But Hong Tieniu did the opposite.

In fact, the strength of a senior killer is powerful, but his powerful strength is limited.

One chopstick is easy to fold, ten chopsticks are hard to break.

Three smelters, one Zhuge Liang.

These two sayings, compared to a high-level killer with a hundred low-level killers, are completely reasonable.

Even Yun Yun must be fully alert when facing a hundred low-level killers.

But why did she still speak so arrogantly after knowing this.

Yun Jian said nothing else, just because she wanted to challenge herself!

To this day, perhaps someone else will think that her Yun Jian is already powerful enough.

But for her Yun Jian, her life has just begun.

The never-ending challenge for the strong, to burst out of strength in despair, is what Yun Yun's life wants!

What she wanted was nothing more than a battle with the hundred low-level killers!

Sure enough, Hong Tieniu quickly became angry, he was furious: "Kill! Butten Luodi net kill her!"

After that, a dozen masked killers flashed in and out of the door, leading the pioneer to enclose Yun Jian in a circle from different angles.

Yun Jian pushed Wang Cuifen away, and the dozen or so masked killers who were led by the pioneer surrounded her unfeared hands and took out two butterfly knives to the tight part of her thigh and held them in her hands.

The two butterfly knives were given to her by Mu Ying.

Holding two butterfly knives in her hand, the red arc raised slightly. "So, let me try. Is it that you are one of the hundred low-level killers, or I am stronger?"

After rebirth, she almost retired from the killer agent circle, and has not taken over the task of the killer agent website for nearly three years.

Today, a hundred low-level killers surrounded her, reminding her of the past.

Look at Yunjian holding the two butterfly knives in the palm of his hand, and the dozen low-level killers who rushed in for a moment were stunned. Their pupils were slightly tightened, as if they thought of a frightening character. The weapon they used was also a butterfly .

But a dozen low-level killers still held their respective weapons and rushed forward to Yunjian.

kill! Kill her!

If Ying Hongtieiu would kill her!

In full view, more than a dozen killers took their respective weapons and rushed around Yun Jian. It was supposed to panic and watch the surrounding killers Yun Jian just indifferently turned the butterfly knife to the blade and held the handle. Posture.

A dozen killers came to Yun Jian from different angles.

At that time, she saw Yun Jian frowning, and her leg moved slightly, suddenly in the face of Hong Tieniu and others, tumbling around on the ground, and she was quite flexible with one knee and half standing, her hands lightly Lifted.

At this time, she turned to look at a dozen other killers, not even looking at the posture of her hands. The blade of the butterfly knife in the raised hand had directly penetrated the first low-level killer who was too late to respond. Throat.

Seal your throat!

This speed was as fast as a second, and no one at the scene reacted!

The low-level killer had already fallen to the ground without a voice.

The pupils of a dozen other low-level killers shrank, and they were about to shoot towards the oblique side of Yun Jian.

But I saw Yun Jian after the low-level killer was choked by a knife, and then a horizontal kick struck the belly of the low-level killer. At the same time, she turned around and flexibly operated the butterfly at a speed that everyone couldn't see The knife flew past the dozen or so low-level killers.

When everyone responded, Yun Jian was already passing by a dozen low-level killers.

Her figure was clearly engraved in front of Hong Tieniu and others.

The dozen or so killers fell to the ground without exception after her figure dazzled.

There were not many people in the room, and the remaining eighty low-level killers were outside the door, waiting for a second strike.

A dozen low-level killers died under her blade in ten seconds.

One second, a low-level killer!

When the people inside the house, such as Hong Tieniu, reacted, everyone looked away, but they saw that a dozen low-level killers had completely fallen to the ground.

To be clear, the neck of the dozen or so low-level killers, the center of the throat directly under the chin, the same position of impartiality, has a fatal knife.

The fatal point of a dozen low-level killers, such as withdrawing!

At that time, Yun Jian was already standing at the gate, looking at the eighty low-level killers standing outside the gate.

At the same time, she stepped on the body of a low-level killer who hadn't had time to respond to her throat.

She held a butterfly knife in both hands, like a messenger from hell, and the blade was so close to killing a dozen low-level killers without seeing a drop of blood contaminating the blade.

Seeing this scene, Hong Tieniu and others suddenly tightened their hearts.

In ten seconds, he killed a dozen low-level killers. His figure was ghost-like, his sword was almost perfect, and the blade was not even stained with the blood of the dead.

Where is she sacred!