Wear it quickly, she's beautiful

Chapter 270
Just when the big man failed in one blow and turned over to make a new attack, a ray of spiritual power as gentle as water invaded his limbs and bones silently.

There was a tingling pain, as if being bitten by ants honey, and the eight meridians immediately lost control, and the strong body plopped down in the ruins.

boom--

At the same time, the guard next door finally got rid of the restraints and broke in. Ziling looked at the knocked-off door, then at the thin and inconspicuous guard, and silently took a step back.

Sure enough, in less than a minute, there was a commotion downstairs, and several burly men with big knives swarmed from the narrow corridor.

What the hell!

Zi Ling's eyes turned to the man in the blue shirt behind the group of them. He was standing at the end of the corridor, looking weak and gentle, but Zi Ling's eyebrows twitched and he immediately mobilized his whole body's spiritual power.

I didn't notice it before, I just thought this person didn't have a strong sense of existence, but I didn't expect that he turned out to be the gold medal killer and boss of the largest killer organization in the world today.

I don't know who is mentally retarded and so rich can afford him to kill himself.

It seems that my own life is quite valuable.

That should be protected even more.

The scholar in green shirt had a strange expression, his pale face was devoid of blood, without any expression, as if he was a dead person, but his dark eyes gleamed with traces of blood under the moonlight.

Dogs that bite don't bark.

This is what a real professional killer does.

This is the quality that a villain should have.

Never talk much, let alone nonsense.

While sighing, Zi Ling generally used spiritual power to protect his body, but the servant at the door seemed not to notice that the scholar in the shadows singled out a group of big men, and the two sides were evenly matched.

Xiucai and Ziling looked at each other from a distance, their eyes met, and they both saw the deep hostility in each other's eyes.

Xiucai walked this way step by step, every step landed silently without leaving a trace, which shows the subtlety of his inner strength control.

Zi Ling didn't retreat, nor did he want to escape.

Although she has no chance of winning in terms of martial arts moves and experience, and even her own spiritual power can't match the opponent's internal strength, but she has lived so many lives, she is not someone who will run away.

The scholar moved, and Zi Ling felt a slight change in the air pressure around him, and an invisible pressure rushed to his face. Obviously, the other party knew that he had spiritual blessings, so he wanted to imprison him from the beginning.

Ziling didn't expect that the weapon used by the scholar to attack would be a three-foot white silk. There are folk rumors that the scholar is very powerful, but no one knows what his weapon is, because everyone who has seen it has died.

The spiritual power passing through the fingertips also formed a flexible light belt, which was entangled with the white silk that flew over, and the two intertwined. No one can do anything to the other, and no one can win the other.

The fight between the boy and the big man ended at some point, and they were all lying in the ruins.

The background board just lost the sound.

The whole world fell silent.

But Ziling knew that he couldn't hold on for too long, otherwise his spiritual power would be exhausted and he could only suffer death, so he took out three silver needles from his sleeve, Ziling grabbed the end of the white silk and ruthlessly pulled the spiritual power and silver needles at the scholar at the same time. go.

The situation was critical, Xiucai's expression remained unchanged, his figure dodged the silver needle a few times, and he abruptly received the unavoidable spiritual power attack, and at the same time slashed at Ziling with his palm.

This slap was so fierce that even Ziling didn't dare to take it head-on. If he wanted to resolve the move, he would definitely be unable to dodge it in time, and the opponent would not give her enough time and opportunity.

(End of this chapter)