Chapter 299: Snake woman, die!

Style: Historical Author: Chen SanxunWords: 2819Update Time: 24/01/12 02:48:55
Women are fast, but there are people faster than her.

That's that doll.

The big flag behind the doll seemed to be blessed by a strange power, which caused a huge change in his speed.

"brush!"

Li Yi changed his previous shooting style, holding a fan in his left hand and a knife in his right hand. The horizontal knife was already full of dense gaps, but it did not affect his killing at all.

"Something's wrong!" The femme fatale woman slowly stopped, holding the fluffy feather fan in front of her at the same time. The other party was too calm, and it was a bit unreasonable to be calm.

The Li Yi in front of her always made her feel an inexplicable fear.

Especially the evil smile with thin lips, which made her feel scared from the bottom of her heart.

Now, the other party's thin lips are lightly hooked again. Is it possible that he is cheating?

The doll has already rushed over.

"Whoosh!"

A big flag turned into a javelin and shot towards Li Yi.

Li Yi bent down to avoid it, and the next second, another big flag fell from the sky.

The flag is roaring and the momentum is huge!

The huge flag made a deafening sound and almost enveloped Li Yi, forcing him to retreat continuously.

The scene reversed instantly, and the baby actually held Li Yi and beat him.

This made the femme fatale woman not far behind her a little confused. Could it be that she had seen it wrong?

"Hahaha!"

"It seems that Guiwa, your strength has greatly increased. If you kill this kid, the poster will personally congratulate you!" The poster was overjoyed. Finally, someone could suppress Li Yi.

His eyes immediately fell on Wen Yuan. Sure enough, once the pretty boy was frustrated, Wen Yuan became nervous. On the contrary, Wen Yuan returned to his usual demeanor.

No, this son must die. If this son doesn't die, Wen Yuan will never fall in love with me.

But the next second, the doll suddenly stood still, and the flag in his hand was dropped to the ground.

what's the situation?

Before anyone could notice, the doll suddenly fell to the ground with its head held high, with three steel needles stuck in its forehead.

This scene shocked everyone present. One hit would kill him!

The doll is not the strongest, but the two big flags are also extremely powerful. No matter what, he will not be killed in one blow?

The remaining femme fatale women slowly calmed down and stood in the distance, looking at Li Yi carefully with a rather fearful look.

From then on, he killed dozens of masters in the front hall as soon as he entered the door. The shopkeeper was a fourth-grade master, and his bones were broken, like a dog dragged to death.

The dozens of people in the middle were all fourth- and fifth-level masters, and they were wiped out by the group almost instantly.

Later, the strong man, the old man, and the doll were all third-level masters, and they were also among the top killers.

Unlike ordinary martial arts masters, killers are stronger and have more methods, and their methods of killing and saving lives are endless.

Moreover, this person is extremely ruthless in his attacks and will definitely kill people with his moves.

The strong men and old men were the most miserable. They were tortured to death, and in the end their heads were cut off.

And she is not stupid. The young man in front of her is very strong, three points better than the martial arts masters she has met before. No one can deal with him, so she must be fully prepared.

"who are you?"

The femme fatale woman's eyes were gloomy, fearful yet curious, "With your strength, you are by no means an unknown person in the world."

"Then you guessed wrong. I am an unknown person." Li Yi answered truthfully.

The femme fatale woman looked away and said calmly: "You are from the palace, but you still have the bravery of the military camp. Are you from the royal family?"

Li Yi shrugged, noncommittal.

"But I know all the generals of the Gale Dynasty, but I have never heard of a person like you. Could it be that you are a general of the new army?"

Li Yi nodded, "Yes, and no, I guess."

But the femme fatale woman shook her head again, "Shouldn't the general of the Gale Dynasty be like you?"

Li Yi smiled and said: "What should the general of the Gale Dynasty look like?"

"I don't know, I haven't killed a general yet." The femme fatale woman raised her head and looked at Li Yi, "I am a killer. I get paid to kill people, but I have a principle. I will never get involved with officials. This is the only way I can survive. It’s summarized now.”

"Going against the official family is a dead end. No matter how high the price is, if I kill someone from the official family, the official family will not let me go. Sooner or later, I will be dead."

"You see clearly." Li Yi replied seriously: "So, I will give you a chance to survive. Now put down your weapons and choose to be a good person. I will let bygones be bygones."

The femme fatale woman showed a charming smile, and raised her scarlet fingers gently, "Thank you, young general, for taking this seriously. That little woman is disrespectful, and I surrender."

After saying that, she held up the fluffy feather fan with one finger and straightened her arms.

But she still had a broken blade stuck in her waist and had no intention of putting it down.

Pretending to surrender and being ready for a sneak attack at any time, this is the essence of a killer.

Don't expect them to surrender. Will people who have lost their conscience suddenly regain their conscience?

Won't!

At least not now.

"Little general, my family has surrendered, but there is nowhere to go. Why don't you take me in and make me your concubine?"

Hearing this, Li Yi slightly hooked up his thin lips and said calmly: "I know a few old bustards in the brothel river. Although your appearance is a bit older and ugly, your skin is sagging and there are more wrinkles, I can barely give it to you. It’s no problem to find a place.”

"What did you say?" The femme fatale woman was immediately furious, and it was no wonder she was angry.

As a woman, no matter what age she is, if someone calls her old or ugly, she will definitely get angry, let alone if she is introduced to a brothel, how can she not be angry.

Her expression suddenly froze, "How did you know I was pretending to surrender?"

Li Yi smiled and said, "What else can a woman like you do besides being a killer or being fucked by a killer?"

The femme fatale woman who heard the unspoken words was completely angry. With a move of her wrist, the feather fan flew into the air, she raised her hand and swiped it forward, and streams of silver light turned into meteor showers and flew out.

They are tiny silver needles, and they are all tempered with highly toxic poison.

They all shot straight towards Li Yi's face in mid-air.

If Li Yi hadn't prepared in advance and was caught off guard, he would have been hit. He wouldn't have escaped unscathed, and injuries were inevitable.

These silver needles are very thin and sharp, and they are tempered with poison. It is very likely that the blood will seal the throat.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"

Li Yi was chopping with a knife in one hand, his figure was like falling flowers and flowing water, fluttering like a plum blossom flying in the wind, knocking away the approaching silver needles.

The femme fatale woman was suddenly startled and took a deep breath, "Your sword skills are very powerful, but what if there are too many?"

The next second, she grabbed the feather fan and swung it out. The silver needles gathered densely into a sheet of silver light. In the drizzle, they were as beautiful as silver fish, but also deadly.

Li Yi had no expression on his face, his eyes moved, and then he drew his sword again. He held the sword with one hand and waved it to block, while the other hand unfolded the folding fan, one sword at a time, and the coordination was exquisite.

This folding fan was a confiscated item and was carried by Master Yan. The fact that it caught the attention of Master Yan shows how exquisite this folding fan was at the beginning.

The horizontal sword slashed out flashes of light in mid-air, and the silver needles were knocked away. Those who were lucky enough to break through the sword screen were also blocked by the folding fan.

The sword technique is sharp, the fan blades are like awns, and the defense is as airtight as a storm.

However, if this continues, it will naturally be Li Yi who suffers.

Not to mention that the horizontal sword weighed twenty or thirty kilograms, the folding fan Li Yi held was also very heavy, and it had to be danced to form a screen of swords. On the other hand, the femme fatale woman just repeated one action, which was to flap the feather fan fiercely.

The physical energy consumed by the two is completely different.

"Little general, how long can you hold on?" The femme fatale woman covered her mouth and chuckled. She saw that Li Yi's swing of the sword had slowed down, so she became more confident.

However, she admired Li Yi from the bottom of her heart. Whether it was sword skills or martial arts strength, he was extremely terrifying. The key was that he was still very young.

If it had been anyone else, there would have been a few who could have fought their way from the front hall to here in one go.

Even with this strength, he can be proud of nine out of ten martial arts masters in the world.

Li Yi stopped his knife and used his folding fan to knock away the last silver needle. He slowly raised his head and lightly hooked his thin lips, "Persevere until I behead you."

The femme fatale woman chuckled, "Really? Do you have the strength?"

“You’ll know if you try it!”

Li Yi didn't have any more words, raised his hand and threw the horizontal knife as a short spear.

The femme fatale woman smiled even more. She was really stupid to use the horizontal knife as a hidden weapon.

Not only her, but also Wen Yuan and the host were all staring at the flying knife. The knife flew out at an extremely fast speed and went straight to the femme fatale woman's neck.

The femme fatale woman had a sneer on her face, her beautiful eyes twinkling, and she stared at Heng Dao. She was confident that she could easily avoid it without even moving.

After spotting Heng Dao's path, he suddenly turned his head and looked back.

Sure enough, the horizontal knife flew out against her hair.

Failed.

"boom!"

Inserted on the heavy stone slab.

The femme fatale woman almost laughed out loud. When she looked back, a folding fan suddenly appeared around her neck.