The party held in the name of Rongyao company made a sensation all over the world.

It is said that at the party venue, a young girl killed about 50 international top leaders who were summoned by the leader of the last international killer organization, the anti emperor organization and the anti emperor organization. She was not afraid to kill those 50 international top leaders, but also killed the anti emperor organization directly.

Who is the girl? There is no news on the road. After the reversible emperor organization and the 50 or so international famous people were killed on the spot, the mysterious girl was completely known to all.

Of course, this group of little gangsters in front of me also heard about the story of this girl. At that time, when I heard the words of Yun Jian, the young gangster who took the lead was stunned.

"You, who!" Just now, the little gangster who was pulling the belt to be lewd Yi Qingqing glared at Yunjian and asked loudly.

Little gangster's words, cloud paper did not pay attention to, at that time she had put on the green glaze R & D knife and bullet proof leather gloves, eyes slightly pick.

Seeing that Yunjian suddenly put a leather glove taken out from nowhere on his hand, the little gangster was stunned, then swallowed his saliva and asked:

"what do you want to do?"

The little gangster who took the lead just finished saying that, Yunjian has put leather gloves into her hands, and her eyes reflect the sharp luster.

The next second, in this group of small hoodlums, with their mouths wide open, they form an exaggeration of the word "O". When Yunjian's hands shake, her figure flashes, and her hands are fast enough to reach the group of small hoodlums, they can only feel an object refracting the sharp light on Yunjian's hands.

After a group of hoodlums react, the cloud paper holding the object refracting the sharp light has flashed from their side, and the speed is too fast to compare with the wind speed.

When this group of little gangsters reacted, Yunjian people had flashed to all of them. She turned her back to a group of little gangsters who wanted to do something wrong with Yi Qingqing. The high tied ponytails were full of energy. Her tight leather clothes and leather pants made her perfect figure incisively and vividly.

However, it's not here that the punks are paying attention.

But -

the cloud paper hangs on the hands at the seam of the trousers, holding two bright butterfly knives!

"And you and your hair? Where's the hair? "

At this time, a little gangster standing on the edge suddenly saw his brothers, who had dyed all kinds of colors, shaved different shapes of hair, all shaved into a bald head!

So the little gangster cried out.

"Ershunzi, you and your hair are gone!" At this time, a little gangster on the side pointed to the first one and exclaimed.

This exclamation was a panic.

The hoodlums soon found that their hair had been flashed by cloud paper behind them. They shaved their heads with two butterfly knives that were too fast to be seen clearly!

Just now, Yunjian's Sabre technique is so fast that a group of hoodlums who realize this are scared to death.

Imagine if cloud paper just cut their hair, but a little further down, directly cut their heads!

"Go, go, go!" The little gangster, who had just taken the lead, was so scared that his face turned green that he couldn't even care about the Untied belt. He went away to take the lead.

As soon as he ran for two steps, his pants came loose, and they slid directly under his knees.

After the pants slipped below the knee, this winter, the little gangster only wore a pair of men's underwear.

A trip by the pants, the first to take the lead to deal with Yi Qingqing that little gangster fell to the ground directly.

But he was so scared that he didn't care about the pain at all. After he got up, he just kept on running like eating shit.

At that time, other little gangsters ran with the little gangsters who took the lead at the beginning. One second before they left the scene, they could even hear the voice of Yunjian that was so cold that people had to shiver and shake from behind:

"don't let me see you again. Next time, it's not your hair, but your head."