It has to be mentioned that hongtieniu is indeed smart. If other people are willing to hire a powerful senior killer, they will not hire 100 junior killers with the money of hiring a powerful senior killer.

But hongtieniu did the opposite.

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

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

Three smelly cobblers are better than one Zhugeliang.

As the saying goes, compared with a hundred low-level killers, a high-level killer is the same thing.

Even Yunjian, in the face of 100 low-level killers, must be on full alert.

But why did she open her mouth so arrogantly when she knew this.

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

At this stage, maybe others will think her cloud paper is powerful enough.

But for Yunjian, her life is just beginning.

The endless challenge of the strong, in the desperate outbreak of strength, is her life-long demand!

What she wants is only to fight with the 100 low-level killers!

As expected, Hong Tieniu soon got angry. He was furious: "kill! Kill her! "

At the end of the conversation, a dozen masked killers burst into the door, leading the vanguard to enclose the cloud paper in a circle from different angles.

Yunjian pushes Wang cuifen away, and the dozens of masked killers who are leading the vanguard embrace her in the circle. She takes out two butterfly knives respectively to the tight thigh and holds them in her hands.

These two butterfly knives are from muying.

Holding two butterfly knives in her hands, red arc gently raised, "then, let me try, whether you are a hundred low-level killers or I am stronger."

After rebirth, she almost quit the circle of killer agents, and has not received the task of killer agent website for nearly three years.

Today, these 100 low-level killers surround her, which reminds her of once.

Look at Yunjian holding two butterfly knives in the palm of his hand. The first dozen low-level killers who rushed in were slightly stunned. Their pupils were slightly tightened. It seemed that they thought of some frightening person, and the weapon they used was butterfly knife.

But a dozen low-level killers are still holding their own weapons and charging towards Yunjian.

Kill! Kill her!

In the words of hongtieniu, kill her directly!

In full view of the public, a dozen killers went around Yunjian with their weapons in their hands. They should have seen Yunjian of the killers around them in a panic. They just turned the butterfly knife to the position of holding the hilt with the blade under.

More than a dozen killers came to attack Yunjian from different angles.

At that time, she saw Yunjian's eyebrows picked up, and her legs moved slightly. Suddenly, in front of hongtieniu and others, she threw herself on the ground and rolled around. She stood on one knee and half with a very flexible hand.

At this time, she turned her eyes to look at a dozen other killers, even without looking at the posture on her hand. The blade of the butterfly knife in her raised hand had been directly pierced into the throat of the first low-level killer who had no time to respond.

A knife seals the throat!

This speed, as fast as a second, no one on the scene responded!

The low-level assassin has fallen to the ground and lost his voice.

In addition, a dozen of low-level killers, who were just about to make a sideways move towards the cloud paper, shrank their pupils.

However, after the low-level killer was blocked by a knife, Yunjian kicked the low-level killer in the abdomen. At the same time, she turned around and flexibly turned the butterfly knife at a speed that people couldn't see with the naked eye. She passed the ten low-level killers in a flash.

When all the people reacted, Yunjian had already swayed in front of a dozen low-level killers.

Her figure is clearly engraved in front of hongtieniu and others.

The dozen killers all fell to the ground without exception after her shadow.

There are not many people in the room. The other 80 low-level killers are all around the door waiting for a second attack.

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

One second, kill a low-level killer!

When Hong Tieniu and other people in the room reacted, they witnessed and left, but only saw that a dozen low-level killers had completely fallen to the ground.

To see the neck of these ten low-level killers, the middle of the throat just below the chin, in the same impartial position, there is a fatal knife.

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

At that time, Yunjian was standing at the gate, looking at the 80 or so low-level killers standing outside.

At the same time, she stepped on the body of a low-level killer who was too late to respond to her knife.

She holds the butterfly knife in both hands, just like an emissary from hell. The blade will kill dozens of low-level killers without a drop of blood stained on the blade.

Seeing this scene, hongtieniu's heart suddenly tightened.Ten seconds, kill more than a dozen low-level killers. They are ghostly in shape. Their Sabre skills are so fast that they don't even touch the blood of the dead.

She, exactly who is sacred!