Chapter 2252： Not hair but head (1/2)

The evening party held in the name of Rongyao Company made a big splash in the world.

It is said that at the evening venue, a wonderful young girl convened a total of fifty international top men convened by a large international killer organization, the anti-imperial organization and the leader of the anti-imperial organization, and she did not fear the fifty or more international peaks. The guy killed, and at the same time directly destroyed the inverse emperor organization.

Who is this girl? Nothing was revealed on the road. After the reversible emperor organization and the 50 or so international big names were killed, the mysterious girl was completely known to everyone.

Of course, the group of small gangsters had heard the story of the young girl. When he heard Yun Jian's words, the young gangster leader who took the lead stunned.

”Who, who are you!” The little dude who had just pulled the belt to be insignificant Yi Qingqing gave Yun Jian a stern glance and asked loudly.

If it was a little foolish, Yun Jian ignored it. By then, she had put on the leather gloves that were inaccessible to the research and development of blue glaze, and her eyes were slightly raised.

Seeing Yun Jian suddenly put a leather glove that he didn't know from where to put it on his hand, the young man stunned the whole man, swallowed, and asked:

”What do you want to do!”

The little boy who just took the lead just said this, Yun Jian has put the leather gloves in her hand, and her eyes have reflected the sharp luster.

The next second, in this group of small **** opened their mouths and opened their mouths to form an “O” exaggeration. Yun Jian shook his hands and her figure flickered. The speed of the hands was so fast that only these small **** could feel Yun Jianshou. Hold an object that has refracted a sharp light.

After a small group of people reacted, Yunjian holding objects that had refracted sharp rays had flashed from their side, and the speed was almost as fast as the wind.

By the time these small gangsters reacted, the Yunjian people flashed to the crowd. She turned her back to a group of small gangsters who wanted to do something wrong with Yi Qingqing. The ponytails **** high were shaking and tense. The leather jacket and leather pants perfectly outlined her perfect figure.

Of course, it's not here that the young people are concerned.

But--

Yun Jian hangs on both hands in the narrow seam of the pants, holding two bright butterfly knives!

”What about your hair? Where's your hair?”