Chapter 1269

Even if Xia Jinmian was surrounded, there was no fear in his eyes, but there was a hint of wild playfulness in his eyes.

She slowly put one silver ring after another on her finger. This is the most practical little gift among the many small gifts Ye Mohan gave her.

Her fluttering movements made the leader frown.

"what are you doing!"

Xia Jinmian looked up at him, and said with an evil smile, "Don't you want to fight? I'll play with you."

During this period of time, she lived in the Palace of the King, ate and slept, and spent her spare time on the sofa playing games, her bones were hardened.

It was rare for her to find such a good opportunity to stretch her muscles.

Because these people are not simple.

She said, looking at them with a wicked smile.

"Will you do it first, or should I do it first?"

The leader sneered: "What a big tone, do you know who we are!"

"Then let me guess?" Xia Jinmian put on the ring and shook her fingers. It was the first time she used it, and it was quite suitable. She casually said, "Eight kills mercenary?"

The face of the leader changed suddenly, they were indeed eight-kill mercenaries.

But they are the 16 most outstanding mercenaries among the Eight Kills, and they were also brought out by their master Ke Luosi.

Their current allegiance is Miss Punch.

Back then, Miss Punch had helped the master, so she took them away from the master.

For so many years, no one has dared to say these words arrogantly to them!

"Now that you know it and dare to provoke me, I think you really don't want to live!"

Xia Jinmian said, "Then do you know who I am?"

"Whoever you are! If you dare to act presumptuously in front of eight kill mercenaries, you are a dead man!"

After finishing speaking, the leader glanced around again.

This is a garden that few people come to. It just so happens that this woman is alone, and now is a good opportunity to be her!

"Come on, cut off her head!"

Xia Jinmian hooked her red lips evilly. When the crowd attacked, she dodged at a strange speed, and then punched.

In less than a quarter of an hour, a group of men with bruised noses and swollen faces fell down on the ground.

If Xia Jinmian didn't hit them where they were deadly, he would hit them in the face.

The dozens of people who were beaten all had crooked noses, twisted mouths, and distorted faces.

The leader couldn't believe it. He also suffered several punches, lost two teeth, and had blood all over his mouth and nose.

At this moment, on the small hill in the garden, Ye Mohan was watching through the binoculars, his thin lips hooked indulgently.

Panting, Huang Ke ran to his side and patted his shoulder, speechless.

"You are too bold. You dare to let my sister face 16 eight-kill mercenaries alone. What if she is injured?"

Ye Mohan said with a smile on his lips, "They are just her toys."

Huang Ke: "..."

Toy? ?

Absolutely, my sister is even tougher than he imagined!

Ye Mohan said again: "It's been a long time since she played so happily, will there be such a fun toy in the palace?"

Huang Ke thought for a while, then shook her head decisively, "No, you still know how to play."

After finishing speaking, Huang Ke took away Ye Mohan's binoculars, "Let me see if my sister is injured."

I don’t know if I don’t look at it, but I’m startled when I see it.

"Damn it, it's so miserable!"

Of course, it's not about Xia Jinmian, but about those eight-kill mercenaries.

When he received Ye Mohan's call, he knew that his sister was going to deal with the 16 mercenaries alone, and he didn't let him help, but said that after the fight was over, he would lead the troops to clean up the battlefield.

So Huang Ke asked the elite to guard outside the garden, while he came here alone.

"So ruthless, I'm afraid it's not the mercenaries surrounding my sister, but my sister surrounding the mercenaries!"