Chapter 117 (1/2)
Feng Jiao's face was covered with frost.
Just then, she suddenly broke out and suddenly turned into an illusion in the dark environment.
”Ah!”
A scream came from the mouth of a foreign man. His legs bowed slightly, his hips tilted, his hands holding his lower body, and the banter color on his face suddenly solidified.
The next moment, a fierce blow hit him directly in front, and a one meter nine man fainted directly.
”What?”
Seeing this scene, the people present immediately showed unbelievable eyes.
The foreign men with joking faces suddenly became serious and knew that the seemingly thin woman in front of them was not as simple as the surface.
”Catch her!”
Nonstandard Mandarin came from their mouths, and their huge body rushed towards Feng Jiao.
In the face of several people, Feng Jiao is not afraid at all.
Moving again, the flexible body circled between several people, and the tricky attack made several foreign men scream again and again.
The black delicate body rolled over from a man, and the slender palm fell trickily, turned into a palm knife and fell directly on one of the men's throats!
”Woo woo!”
The foreign man's face was so ugly that he lay on the ground with his throat in his arms and struggled.
Ruthless, tricky and flexible.
At the moment, these words are all dripping on Feng Jiao's body.
In just a moment, the foreign mercenaries, whom Jiang Fansheng trusted, fell into a regiment and lost their combat effectiveness.
The scene was once silent.
Jiang Fansheng's face was gloomy, and he never thought that the seemingly thin Fengjiao means was so cruel.
Of course, this is also the reason why he doesn't recognize Feng Jiao. After all, his usual mind is not on a woman like Feng Jiao.
”Lin, you still have some cards. I didn't expect it. It was beyond my expectation!” Jiang Fansheng gave Lin Feng a cold look and raised his hand again.
”Bang!”
As Jiang Fansheng's words fell, a woman sitting on the next high platform slightly raised her head, jumped off the stage, and then walked slowly over.
”It's her, the first woman that night!” Wang Jian whispered to Lin Feng in hatred.
Hearing the speech, Lin Feng raised his eyes and looked at her faintly.
She wore something similar to Feng Jiao. She was also dressed in black, but her figure was much taller than Feng Jiao. Two sharp daggers were inserted on both sides of her black leather pants.
Seeing this, Feng Jiao also contracted her pupils slightly, and her eyes couldn't help showing a dignified color.
”Rona, kill them for me!” Jiang Fansheng shouted in a deep voice.
The woman called Rona glanced at Lin Feng and finally fixed her eyes on Feng Jiao. She jokingly said, ”compared with the other two men, this woman makes me more interested. It's good. At least it won't be so boring tonight!”
Then she looked directly at Feng Jiao with provocative eyes.
Feng Jiao's face sank. Without saying a word, she accelerated her speed and rushed towards Rona. Then she swept her body into the air and swept her legs in mid air.
”Hum!”
Rona's face was also fierce. She also met her and kicked out with her long legs!
”Bang!”
Feng Jiao swept her legs and failed, but Luo Na's attack fell on Feng Jiao. In the air, Feng Jiao immediately flew upside down and hit the ground a few meters away, and the blood from the corners of her mouth couldn't help overflowing.
”It seems that I overestimate you!” Luo Na looked at Feng Jiao carelessly and said faintly.
”Hum!”
Feng Jiao stood up with a gloomy face, wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth, and rushed to Rona at a very fast speed.
”Bang!”