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514 Who Are You

With a shaky weapon in his hand, the family members were much more courageous. They slashed or stabbed Yan Qingrui at swords or stabbed Yan Qingrui. If Yan Qingrui was just an ordinary person and was greeted by so many swords, they would have to be stabbed seventeen or eighteen transparent holes in their bodies.

When Yan Qingrui saw these murderous family members, the murderous aura in her eyes was no longer hidden.

Originally, she was just thinking about pursuing evil, and she wanted to deal with only Zhu Zhen and his son. However, these families who rely on their power were extremely vicious and wanted to kill her quickly.

There is really a bad master, there will be an evil slave.

Yan Qingrui moved with the shadow, and the dagger in her hand flashed, and she was like a shadow, suddenly in front and behind. In her busy schedule, her eyes still looked at some point in the hall.

I heard the sound of ah, and the weapon that rushed into the front of the family was thrown away, and everyone pressed their wrists, terrified.

Yan Qingrui had already circled them in an extremely fast way just now. Of course, it was not in vain. She had a dagger in her hand that had broken hair. She had to gently stroke her wrists and her wrists were cut open. She felt pain in her hand. How could she still hold the weapon?

The fierce light just now was exposed, murderous intent, and the tendons of the hand were broken, while those who had no murderous intent were just cut through their wrists so that they could not hold their weapons.

The difficulty is that the thirteen or fourteen people rushing in front of her, her hands vary in weight, but it is very clear and there is no mistake or falsehood.

Manager Zhang looked at this posture and sneered: "Okay, it seems that you have some skills, but today you can't come or go. Come on, prepare for the bow and arrow!"

There were 20 archers in the third-grade Xiaowei Mansion. At this moment, after hearing Zhu Zhenyi's greeting, they all rushed into the Hanging Flower Hall, with twenty bows and arrows, aiming at Yan Qingrui.

Yan Qingrui narrowed her eyes slightly, and the coldness and solemnity in her expression became more and more obvious.

As long as these arrows are released, she will definitely be able to slaughter the Xiaowei Mansion today. She doesn't want to pay attention to any court official or any trouble. No wonder Zhu Zhen dares to treat Bai Xiaoxi like that. The Zhu family's style is more than just cunning. It's simply vicious.

In order to win an IOU, she could kill so hard, how could she let it go?

When General Manager Zhang saw that Yan Qingrui stopped moving, he couldn't help but sneer. Now he didn't ask Yan Qingrui to hand over the IOU. If the person died, can't he get the IOU back?

He stretched out his hand and was about to put down his order to shoot the arrow when he suddenly heard three slap sounds, which were the sound of high-fives.

This sound seems to come from the top of your head?

Mr. Zhang widened his eyes and looked over. He saw that the wide beam was half lying there. Afterwards, he was very lazy and idle, very comfortable and comfortable. He smiled and said, "It's lively, really lively. This is a sword, axe and a bow and arrow. Is it a singing party?"

Mr. Zhang looked at the visitor and said in his heart that this person could come to the beam of the hanging flower hall without knowing it. But they did not feel that their skills must be unsatisfied.

Is he also a gangster?

He said alertly: "Who are you?"

The man smiled easily and said, "Zhou Xingyun!" As he said that, he blinked at Yan Qingrui, in return for Yan Qingrui rolling his eyes. Manager Zhang did not see him, but she knew when he came.
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