Eleven: Iron Mouth Straight Off (7)

Jiang Pengji didn't have the consciousness to broadcast live at all, especially after the flattering behavior of the system just now, she became even more bored.

For her, the so-called live broadcast is just a trouble pushed on her by the system's wishful thinking, and the actual initiative is still with her.

The live broadcast is just like this. If someone comes, watch it, and if no one comes, just let it go.

Being the commander of the Seventh Legion who is used to being one-sided, now let her go against her will and ask for a reward?

Hehe... What kind of system, go away and cool off.

Liu Lanting's body was young, but the strength Jiang Pengji displayed was astonishing.

After a while, another bandit was killed, and then he acted quickly to deal with the aftermath.

The force of the blood splattered is not light, and it is easy to make a sound. If she is not careful, her position will be exposed, and too much blood will make the bloody smell strong in a certain range, and it will be difficult to disperse it in a short time. If bandits are attracted, That would be a failure.

While thinking calmly, Jiang Pengji quickly tied the cloth, and then hid the gangster's body under the shadow.

She tore her outer shirt and cloak into strips early in the morning, which was used at this time.

Soon, except for the gangsters she killed, there were very few left.

Taking a cold look at the few candlelights in the bandit village, Jiang Pengji raised her plump lips, and suddenly smiled, full of blood.

Under the moonlight, the dagger that had seen blood was full of coldness, and a faint smell of blood lingered around.

Just like Jiang Pengji in the green shirt, no matter how gentle and harmless Liu Lanting's body was, her aura at this moment made her look like Yan Mo.

The system chuckled awkwardly: "...host...what did you do before?"

This kind of force value should be partnered with the World Hegemony system, and it will reach the pinnacle of life in minutes.

"I thought you knew everything... Me, my previous occupation—of course, specialized in harvesting human lives!"

As soon as these words came out, the [Smuggling to Africa] and the system that were so scared to death but couldn't help watching it felt like the cold wind was passing by.

With a squeak, Jiang Pengji pushed open the concealed door with one hand.

The stinky and strong bloody smell in the house rushed to the face, and there were corpses everywhere.

She didn't even look at it, she just stepped over the severed arm under her feet, and the soles under her feet were full of blood that was still warm.

As she walked in step by step, leaving a series of bloody footprints at the same distance, "It seems that you are more stupid than I imagined."

Inside the house, the bandits, who were almost completely injured, were slumped on the table or chair, looking in a state of distress, and the heads of several households were still alive.

When the big knife in his hand was raised, violent emotions dominated the brain, and the killing could not stop.

The fourth master is the craziest, he is so angry that he wants to kill those who gave him a green hat, the second master let it go, and the others want to stop him.

Later, he was accidentally injured, and even those who were not angry at first became angry, and spoke indiscriminately, which exposed many scandals and dragged the second leader into trouble.

In the end, it was what Jiang Pengji saw.

A group of people didn't have the strength to fight any more, they gasped to recover their strength while being wary of the opponent's sudden attack.

When the door was opened and the cold night wind from outside swept into the room, everyone shivered, and their frenzied and furious minds calmed down a lot.

Originally thought it was the head of the family, but Jiang Pengji's voice sounded.

They all turned their heads to look, their faces pale.

Based on what she said, these people looked at the scene around them and immediately realized that they had been fooled.

The bandit leaning on the chair opened his eyes wide with anger, wanting to violently kill someone. "You, you... vicious bitch!"

"rude!"

After all, Jiang Pengji killed the opponent with a knife, and at the same time she pulled out her wrist, and secretly used her skill, the dagger shot straight into the neck of another bandit who wanted to call for help, and then heard a thud, the dagger passed through his neck, directly Nailed to the wooden posts behind.

Even bandits with intact hands and feet, she can easily deal with them, let alone a few lingering ones.

Jiang Pengji looked at the only living person in the house, who was already frightened by her, crying for help, shaking his head and crawling backwards.

Too frightened, the clothes under his body loosened, and the hot urine stained his crotch, leaving a dank trail on the ground.

"Don't...please...don't kill me...I don't want to die...I really don't want to die...I was wrong...please..."

With a tragic cry, the bandit felt that Jiang Pengji was the black and white Wuchang who was chasing him and not letting go, looking for his life.

"Apologize? What's the use of apologizing?" Jiang Pengji sneered, "I'm not here to listen to you after the fact."

This time, he didn't use a dagger, but pinched the opponent's neck with one hand, lifted it up directly, and pinched his neck with skillful fingers.

Seeing the other party's eyeballs almost protruding from the sockets, with blood oozing from the seven holes, looking miserable and unrepentant, Jiang Pengji snorted coldly, and then sat on the head seat of the bandit hall. As for the live viewers and the system who have been paying attention, they were too frightened to speak out.

Three...two...one!

Thinking silently in my heart, the heavy and messy footsteps were getting closer and closer, the bandit boss broke in, and was frightened by the dead people in the room.

Facing Jiang Pengji's indifferent eyes, I saw her twirling a dagger, half lying sideways on the main seat covered with animal skins.

"Do you know what I hate the most? F*ck robbery! It fell into my hands, you should have this awareness."

"You—" The bandit leader looked at the corpses in the room in disbelief, especially when he saw how miserable and unrepentant some of them were, his whole body seemed to have been hit with a big hammer, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, "You... …Lied to me?"

Tsk, it really sounds like a romantic heroine who was tricked by a scumbag, and her mind froze for a long time before she suddenly realized that she was cheated.

Jiang Pengji smiled and said nothing, and the bandit leader's dead brain quickly restarted.

With a swish, he pulled out the knife at his waist, the strong muscles of his arms burst out, and the veins on his face burst, obviously extremely angry.

There was scarlet in front of his eyes, not killing Jiang Pengji would not be enough to vent his hatred.

"Brain is a good thing, I hope you can have it in your next life."

Jiang Pengji dodged easily, the corners of her blue clothes fluttered, dancing with her movements, there was an indescribable sense of beauty.

She flexed her elbow and hit his weak spot directly, and the bandit leader instantly felt that half of his body was numb and unconscious.

Afterwards, the surroundings were silent, only the dull sound of beating could be heard, accompanied by the crisp sound of bone cracking.

Jiang Pengji looked refreshed after the incident, stepped on the bandit leader's chest, and said condescendingly, "Lie down—"

The bandit leader desperately wanted to raise his head, but hot blood kept gushing from his throat, staining half of his face red.

He still didn't understand why he would be deceived?

How did she know about Mo Niang?

Even if you want to die, you have to figure it out!

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