Pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger, and take your enemy home.

"Don't rush to kill them yet, these are the best test subjects." Jimo Heng knelt down and looked at the expressions of the elders in front of him who wanted to cut him into pieces, and he felt extremely happy.

"Later, make them into puppets and turn them into the most obedient dog."

Several people attempted suicide but were stopped.

"I won't let you die in such pain."

Yanli chased the evil leader alone to five miles away.

"I have no grievances against you, Youji, so why do you want to kill us all? I advise you to stop now, otherwise we still don't know who will win."

Yanli smiled contemptuously, and his cool lips curved nicely, "You think too highly of yourself."

The demon leader was forced to retreat by Yanli and was in a state of disarray. His right hand was cut off and he was now half-kneeling on the ground, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.

Just when Yanli was about to end the battle, a woman suddenly appeared and cut off the head of the evil leader with a knife in her hand.

The woman is wearing a long red dress that looks particularly eye-catching in the moonlight. Her shoulders are slightly exposed, her figure is graceful, her long and narrow peach blossom eyes are curved beautifully, and her red lips are flamboyant. She is a beauty in the world.

"I want this head."

Yan Li's eyes that penetrated the cold pool were still calm, and he said calmly, "The Lord of the Silver Screen, Yao Mo."

"You have eyesight."

……

Back in the demon, Yanli saw Jimo Heng, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

The reason was that the prisoners still had some backup plans and broke through his net and escaped.

Jimo Heng looked at his calm expression and became angry: "You are not chasing someone, where is the person?"

"Censored."

"Those people ran away, what should I do?"

"Wait."

"What are you waiting for? Waiting for them to fall into a trap?"

Then, Jimo Heng received that familiar look of idiot again.

Half an hour later, a group of people came back escorting the prisoners.

This group of people is not like Youji's. From a distance, people can feel the cold and bloodthirsty killing intent, sweeping through the entire forest, making people tremble and tremble. These are the people who are really licking blood on the tip of the knife.

"This is a member of the Lonely Mercenary Group." Jimo Heng looked at Yanli with a complicated look, md, this guy actually hid so deeply, it seems that he will have to speak softer in the future.

Yanli's subordinates reported the news to him: "Of the killers we chased, one-third were intercepted by those who fell into prison, one-third were killed by them, and one-third were killed by us."

What on earth do you want to do when you fall into prison?

Yanli's eyes were calm and unclear.

……

Gong Xunwan had figured out the Yan family's defenses. She rushed into Yan Li's study, opened the basement door after a while, and used the sound to temporarily interfere with the surrounding mechanisms.

After glancing at the contents inside, her pupils suddenly froze, and murderous intent surged in her eyes.

Yanli rushed back overnight and found that Gong Xunwan was not in the room, so he immediately sent someone to look for him. He quickly walked to the study, opened the door, and saw Gong Xunwan in front of his desk.

A flash of panic flashed across her face, and she moved quickly to the left, as if she was covering something.

"What are you doing?" Yanli's face was expressionless, and his voice was hollow and ethereal, so cold that it hit his soul.

Is that what she came for? Did she really have some ulterior motive for approaching him? Is everything that happened recently her fault?

Gong Xunwan bit her lip, her eyes filled with water and mist.

It's not that Gong Xun's evening attire is too over the top, it's that Yan Li's aura is so powerful that it can make people breathless and scare children into crying.

"Be honest with yourself, I won't fall for your tricks."