Chapter 2 Rebirth of the Phoenix
The tall man took the knife and slashed at Bei Tinghuang's wrist. The knife was blunt, and he chopped it down, leaving only a deep wound on Bei Tinghuang's wrist, without breaking the bone. "I/Damn, Mowing the lawn?"
Blood spurted out and flowed down the scarred wrist. No one noticed that the humble bracelet could still drink blood, and the gurgling blood was all absorbed by it.
Another cut!
At this moment, Bei Tinghuang's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and a substantive sharp light flashed through her eyes, and the knife was fixed in mid-air under her eyes, "Looking for death!"
Her wrist was being held, and she didn't know what happened, but the sudden danger made her instinctively straighten her waist and kicked it out, and the knife came out of the tall man's hand. Bei Tinghuang shot without missing a beat, the knife whirled in the air, pierced the neck of the man behind the tall man, only heard a "bang", the knife pierced the big tree behind him.
Three inches into wood, three feet of blood splatter!
"North, North, Beitinghuang?"
Is this still Beitinghuang? Is it that trash? A waste with such skills?
This turn of events made everyone's eyeballs fall out of shock, and I didn't know who it was, so I started to shout, "The corpse is fraudulent!"
The short man who clasped Bei Tinghuang's wrist immediately backed away in horror. The tree roots under his feet caught his feet, and he became unsteady and fell to the ground. Bei Tinghuang got up from the ground, she glanced at her chopped wrist, there was a big wound, bleeding profusely, she tore off a piece of cloth from the hem of her clothes, and wrapped the wound slowly.
While she was bandaging the wounds and these people wanted to escape, Bei Tinghuang laughed coldly, and her cold eyes flicked across everyone's faces one by one. The blood in these people's bodies seemed to be frozen, and they moved closer to each other, not daring to disperse. Bird-like.
They have an intuition that they have no escape from this person.
Bei Tinghuang raised her foot and stepped on the short man's chest. She raised her head slightly, her gaze cast downcastly, "You want me to die?"
She has changed, this good-for-nothing Ninth Young Master has changed, thinking that she was dead before, but suddenly came back to life, and after she lived, she became a different person. Young Master Ninth, who used to be timid, didn't even dare to speak loudly, and didn't dare to complain when he was beaten, now looks so scary!
"It's up to you?" She raised her eyebrows, her eyes showed a cold light, and she exuded a terrifying aura around her. She looked at these people like ants.
She was originally the king of the dark mercenary world in the 21st century. Her code name was "Huang". She ran amok in the world. This time, if she didn't sacrifice her life to save her companions, no one would have killed her. At the moment of dying, the piece of purple crystal jade that accompanied her when she was born wrapped her up. When she woke up, she saw a big knife cutting towards her wrist.
This is not her body, but, from now on, it will be hers.
No one can touch her.
Her tiptoe touched the short man's heart, and she crushed it violently, bang! The short man's body twitched, his head hit the ground heavily, and he died!
This is so scary!
Everyone moved closer to the tall man. They wanted to scatter for their lives, but the man in front of her didn't have a trace of spiritual energy fluctuations on her body, and she could kill half a person with just one look.
(end of this chapter)