Several months of training did learn something, otherwise, Sun Ying would not have the confidence to think that she would definitely kill Ye Jian. She attacked again with a deadly fighting technique, all to Ye Jian’s neck. Attacks on vulnerable locations such as the head, eyes, and abdomen.
The second attack continued to fall, and the left arm was injured and replaced with a scratch on the right arm.
The third attack still failed, and the calf was scratched again, and the pain was so much that she could almost stand unsteadily, and the expression that was still stable just now appeared suspicious.
In the fourth attack, Ye Jian threw her over the shoulder and threw her down severely. Sun Ying, who was thrown down by her whole body, fell very hard this time, and everyone fell into a daze and did not get up.
How could this be
How could this be
Didn't the big boss say that Ye Jian was just a cadet who was inexperienced and empty? Why did she fail again and again
It hurts, it hurts. Her hands and feet hurt so much. The wound must be deep and must have shed a lot of blood. She felt that the cuffs and trousers were all formed with blood crusts, and all of them were stiff. Her blood coagulated.
She shed so much blood, but she never hurt Ye Jian as a bitch, never hit her once... How could this be
It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be that she was injured again and again, it should be that she knocked down the slut again and again.
Reversed, reversed, all reversed!
The whole person fell stunned. Sun Ying's head was blank, but the deepest persistence in her heart urged her to stand up quickly and kill Ye Jian quickly.
"I won't let you go, Ye Jian, I must kill you, I must kill you!" Sun Ying, who couldn't accept that she was injured again and again, groped with her hands on the ground, trying to find what could hurt people. thing.
Ye Jian laughed when she heard it, a low, shallow voice and a cold wind, and the chill began to pick up, and the chill was deep in the bones, "It's rare that I have the same idea, just because I didn't think I would let you go."
Ye Jian didn't give Sun Ying a chance to get up again. She clasped Sun Ying's hands to her back again with a stern look, while she crushed Sun Ying's knee to death with one knee, making her lower body also unable to move.
The whole person was crushed to the ground, and her face was pressed to the cold and dirty. Sun Ying, who could even smell the blood on the ground, began to struggle frantically, "Let go of me, bitch! Let me go! Let me go! !"
This is a pork stall. Naturally, the smell of blood can be smelled. Sun Ying struggled so hard that the rough rubble on her face was worn away.
"Let you go? Sun Ying, do you think you can get out of here alive tonight? You think you can live through tonight, and can you continue to wonder how to kill me tomorrow morning? Sun Ying, Sun Ying, you say, Will I let you live till tomorrow?"
The silver thread wrapped around the wrist once again entangled Sun Ying's arm, entwining it circle after circle. The more Sun Ying struggled, the tighter the silver thread became. Even if it was separated from the clothes, it was so tight that it would be drawn in. Illusion in the flesh.
What's wrapping her arm again? Why the tighter the tighter!
Also, what did she just say
Say she won't survive tonight
Say she won't live tomorrow
Ye Jian, bitch!
She dare!
She dare!
Sun Ying cherishes her life. When she heard this, she exploded. She was angry and was about to ask sharply. Suddenly, Ye Jian twisted her whole body directly from behind and listened to her yelling." stand up!"