Feng Yulin knows a lot about weapons. He also knows that this gun can only hold three bullets.

Lingjue's eyes are fierce. This damned man dares to laugh at her!

"I'm out of bullets, but -" she jumped at him like a ghost. "I have a knife!"

Feng Yulin looks at her and rushes over. There is a flash of Xu Yinguang in his hand. In a moment, he quickly reaches out and grabs him.

Lingjue knows his routine. Last time she changed her face to fight with fengyulin, he stopped her like this.

This time, she had a solution.

When he reached out his hand, lingjue did not stroke the dagger on his neck as he wanted, but after a feint move, the dagger went straight to his waist.

First cut a knife for interest! Last time he stabbed her in the chest!

Feng Yulin is surprised. How can this kid know his moves?

"Hiss -" after a while, lingjue's dagger crossed his waist, and fengyulin dodged for a while, but it was cut to a point, like a small thumb long mouth, which was bleeding constantly at the moment.

Fortunately, the wound was not very deep, he stood in place, looking at Ling Jue's eyes, some dark, "who are you?"

Last time I knew from Yue confessor that he was Ling Jue, he investigated his life experience.

Apart from being left at Ling's house by her mother, she could not find anything before she was 15 years old.

It seems that many secrets were deliberately hidden, even he could not find them.

He always felt that things were not so simple. Not to mention lingjue's strange skills, even his strange movements showed that the child must not be a normal person.

"Me? The one who sent you to heaven! " Lingjue said and attacked him again.

And Feng Yulin, who is only surrounded by a bath towel, can only dodge and watch his movements all the time. What kind of Kung Fu is this? How strange but full of power!

After several rounds, lingjue could only cut a few knives on Feng Yulin's body, and all of them were slight wounds.

"Hurry up, I don't want to kill you now."

"You can't move me at all."

"You don't know it's all my people in the dark?"

"Ha ha, then you may not know. I've laid down all your junkies." Lingjue's lips raised a smile of satisfaction, "the master of waste, the subordinate of waste."

"Why on earth did you kill me?" Feng Yulin wanted to kill him, but he didn't succeed.

"Go and ask Prince Yan!" Lingjue really didn't want to talk nonsense with him. He kicked him under the body, but he dodged him. They chased him and hid in the room, fighting together. Lingjue's next move was fatal.

They all went towards his head and neck, while Feng Yulin could only Dodge, but did not attack him.

They fight in Nuo's big room. Lingjue can't kill him, and he can't hurt lingjue.

However, just when lingjue and fengyulin were entangled, fengyulin had several big and small wounds.

"Forget it!" Lingjue looks at Feng Yulin who evades her attack again. She is a little impatient. How can there be such a disgusting person!

And her strength, like a loach, how can not catch.

But she has a third-hand preparation. As long as she goes out and presses the remote control bomb, it will explode here! Then fengyulin will die!

Although there is a bit of trouble in the later stage, as long as he can die, what method should he use!