Chapter 11

Jiang Pengji has no consciousness of live broadcasting at all, especially after the flattery of the system just now, she is even more bored.

For her, the so-called live broadcast is just the trouble pushed to her by the wishful thinking of the system, and the actual initiative is still with her.

The live broadcast is on. If someone comes, watch it. If no one comes, put it on.

When she was used to the indisputable leader of the seventh legion, now let her go against her will and ask for a reward?

Hehe... What system? Get out and cool down.

Liu Lanting's body is not old, but Jiang Pengji's strength is amazing.

But a moment later, he killed another bandit, and then quickly dealt with the aftermath.

The strength of blood splashing is not light, and it is easy to make a sound. An careless person will expose her position. Moreover, too much blood will make a certain range of bloody smell strong, which is difficult to clean in a short time. If it attracts bandits, it will fall short of success.

While thinking calmly, Jiang Pengji quickly ended the cloth, and then hid the bandit's body under the shadow.

She tore her cloak into strips early in the morning. That's when she used it.

Soon, there was little left except the bandits she killed.

With a cold look at the few candles in the bandit stronghold, Jiang Pengji's full lips suddenly aroused a smile, full of blood.

In the moonlight, the dagger that had seen blood was cold, and a faint smell of blood lingered around it.

Like Jiang Pengji in a green shirt, Liu Lanting's body is gentle and harmless, but her temperament makes her look like a hell devil.

The system laughs awkwardly: "... Host... What did you do before?"

This kind of force value should partner with the system of striving for hegemony in the world and reach the peak of life every minute.

"I thought you knew everything... My previous career - naturally, professional reapers of human life!"

As soon as this remark came out, I was scared to death, but I couldn't help watching [smuggling into non chieftain] and the system, which had a cold wind.

With a squeak, Jiang Pengji pushed open the empty door with one hand.

There was a strong smell of blood in the house, and there were bodies everywhere.

Without looking, she stepped directly over the broken arm under her feet, and the soles of her shoes were full of warm blood.

As she walked in step by step, she left a string of blood footprints at the same distance, "it seems that you are more stupid than I thought."

In the house, the bandits who were almost defeated collapsed on the table or chair. They looked embarrassed. Several leaders were still alive.

When the big knife in hand is raised, the violent emotion dominates the brain, and the killing can't stop.

The fourth leader is the craziest. He is so angry that he wants to cut off those who bring green hats to himself. The second leader is laissez faire and others want to stop him.

Later, he was accidentally injured, and those who were not angry also burst into anger. He was unscrupulous, exposed many scandals and dragged the second leader into the water.

Finally, it was what Jiang Pengji saw.

A group of people had no strength to fight again. They were alert to the sudden attack of the other party and gasped to recover their strength.

When the door opened, the cold night wind outside the house was drawn into the room. Everyone was excited, and their crazy and angry brains calmed down a lot.

Originally thought it was the head of the family, but Jiang Pengji's voice sounded.

They all turned their heads and looked pale.

Just by her words, these people looked at the surrounding scenes and suddenly realized that they had been deceived.

The bandit leaning on the chair was angry and wanted to kill. "You, you... Vicious bitch!"

"Rude!"

After that, Jiang Pengji solved the other party with a knife, pulled out her wrist and used her skillful force to shoot the dagger straight into the neck of another bandit who wanted to call for help. Then she heard a click. The dagger penetrated his neck and was directly nailed to the wooden post behind him.

Even the bandits with good hands and feet can be easily solved, let alone a few surviving guys.

Jiang Pengji looked at the only two living people in the room. The other party had been frightened by her. She cried for help, shook her head and climbed back.

He was so frightened that his work loosened, his warm urine stained his crotch and left a wet mark on the ground.

"Don't... please... Don't kill me... I don't want to die... I really don't want to die... I'm wrong... Please..."

With a tragic cry, the bandit felt that Jiang Pengji was chasing him and asking him for her life.

"Apologize? What's the use of apologizing?" Jiang Pengji smiled coldly, "I'm not here to listen to you."

This time, instead of using a dagger, he pinched the other party's neck with one hand and directly raised it. As soon as his fingers used their skillful strength, they pinched his neck.

Looking at the other party's eyes almost protruding from her eyes, seven holes oozing blood, sad and dying, Jiang Pengji snorted coldly, and then sat on the main seat of the bandit hall. As for the live audience and system that have been paying attention to, they are too frightened to make a sound.

Three... Two... One!

Thinking silently, the heavy and messy footsteps were getting closer and closer. The bandit boss broke in and was stunned by a house of dead people.

To Jiang Pengji's indifferent eyes, she turned her dagger and lay half horizontally on the main seat in animal skin.

"You know what I hate most? Rape, prostitution and plunder! You should have this awareness when it falls into my hands."

"You -" the bandit leader looked at the corpses all over the house in disbelief, especially when he saw that several of them were miserable and died in peace. The whole person seemed to have been hit by a sledgehammer and couldn't help but step back, "you... Lie to me?"

Tut, it sounds like you were cheated by a scum man. Your brain crashed. It took a long time to realize that you know you were cheated.

Jiang Pengji did not smile, and the bandit leader's brain quickly restarted.

With a Shua, he pulled out the knife at his waist, burst the strong muscles of his arms, and burst the veins on his face. It was obvious that he was extremely angry.

There was scarlet in front of me. It was not enough to vent my hatred without killing Jiang Pengji.

"Brain is a good thing. I hope you can have it in your next life."

Jiang Pengji easily dodged, and the blue corners of her clothes flew. She danced with her movements, and there was an unspeakable beauty.

She bent her elbow and hit his weakness, and the bandit leader felt numb in half of his body.

After that, there was silence around, only a dull beating sound was heard, accompanied by a crisp crack.

Jiang Pengji looked refreshed afterwards. She stepped on the chest of the bandit leader and said, "lie down -"

The bandit leader tried his best to raise his head. There was hot blood coming out of his mouth between his throat and dyed half his face red.

He still doesn't understand why he was cheated?

How on earth did she know about Mo Niang?

Even if you want to die, you should understand!