The arrow shot towards the man's face, clean and efficient.

Without a trace of hesitation.

The fifth young master, Jian Zhengzhe, reacted quickly, but even so, the arrow still grazed his cheek.

In an instant, a trickle of blood flowed from the wound.

Jian Jinge succeeded in one move, and he rushed forward, kicking him in the lower body with a fast, fierce and accurate kick.

The fifth young master Jian Zhengzhe was startled and blocked it.

Jian Jinge's face was stern, and he shot another sharp arrow.

This time, it’s the lower three roads.

He was getting closer and closer, and each move was cruel and vicious. Every move was either to attack from the lower body or to gouge the eyes, neck and other vulnerable parts.

The fifth young master, Jian Zhengzhe, was so angry that his face became hideous.

Just as he was about to fight back, he suddenly felt his body go limp and stumbled.

Jian Jinge knew that the nerve poison on the sharp arrow had taken effect, and his eyes turned cold.

An arrow hit his left leg, and he collapsed to his knees.

Jian Jinge leaned forward and turned her hand, and a scalpel with a cold glow appeared in her palm.

He stepped on his shoulder and pushed him down.

With her heavy kick, he, who had originally been kneeling on one knee, now knelt on both feet.

The body is slightly bent because of the foot on the shoulder.

The scalpel twirled in her palm, then stabbed cleanly into the shoulder blade of his shoulder.

"This is the second time you've shown murderous intent towards me!" Jian Jinge said expressionlessly, "You're provoking me!"

This sound was as cold as ice, without a trace of feeling.

While speaking, he turned the handle of the knife and stirred it in a circle.

"Ah!" Jian Zhengzhe let out a scream.

And all this happened in an instant.

Before the younger generation of the Jian family could react to what was happening, they found Jian Zhengzhe kneeling on the ground with his knees, his body in a humiliating hunched posture.

Now, their minds are full of hundreds of thousands of questions circling back and forth, such as "Who am I? What am I doing?"

Jian Zhengzhe, whose skills were ranked in the upper middle among his brothers, was defeated so quickly!

It looked like a terrible defeat.

His clothes were covered in blood, making him look miserable.

In fact, it is really miserable.

Especially since there was a knife with a cold glow stuck in his shoulder, and the tip of the knife was stirring the flesh and blood, which made people's scalp tingle just by looking at it.

The younger generation of the Jian family opened their mouths.

They stood stiffly, looking at the person in front of them with strange expressions. His eyes were as cold as a piece of thousand-year-old ice, and his temperament had changed drastically.

She is completely different from the image they have of a soft and obedient little white rabbit who smiles and speaks the most vicious and uncultured words in the softest tone.

Now, her eyes are cold, her breath is cold, and even her words are cold. Nothing but cold.

There is a dangerous aura all over his body!

Especially when she looked at the way she stirred the hilt of the knife without changing her expression, she looked like a devil.

"Jian Jin Ge, stop it, do you know what you are doing?" The second young master Jian Ziming was the first to come to his senses. He suppressed the palpitations in his heart and shouted harshly.

Jian Jinge raised his eyelids, looked at him coldly, then pulled out the scalpel in front of him.

The gushing blood instantly splashed onto the pitch-black shoes. The red color lasted only for a moment before disappearing without a trace, leaving only pure black.

The second young master Jian Ziming heaved a sigh of relief upon seeing this.

But before he could breathe out, his next breath got stuck in his throat, and his face suddenly became ugly.

Because the knife that Jian Jinge had just pulled out stabbed into the fifth brother's shoulder blade again.

"Ah!" The fifth young master Jian Zhengzhe felt the pain and weakness in his body. The kick on his shoulder was so powerful that he wanted to fall down, but he couldn't. He could only kneel in this shameful posture.

He felt hatred, annoyance, and shame in his heart, and at the same time, he felt powerless.

Jian Jinge exerted a little force on his feet, turned the hilt of the knife, and said indifferently, "What did you say? Say it again?"

The second young master, Jian Ziming, had a gloomy face. He pulled out his gun, pointed it at her head, loaded it, and said fiercely, "I told you to let go of Fifth Brother, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Jian Jinge narrowed his eyes slightly, "You want to kill me too!"

While speaking, he quickly pulled out the scalpel again.

The tip of the knife quickly reached his neck, the sharp edge piercing his skin directly, and blood immediately soaked his clothes red.

Jian Jinge moved his foot towards the wound and increased the force a little.

She tilted her head, her eyes wild, the corners of her lips curved slightly, revealing a dangerous and strange smile, "You want to try, which is faster, your gun or my knife?"

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