"What are you all still standing there for? Come on, grab her!"
Old Master Jiang was the first to react, and he shouted with a sharp look in his eyes.
A group of guards and bodyguards rushed towards Ruan Qiao, and Ruan Qiao, without thinking, her body moved instinctively.
It was in the system's learning space that the system taught her to practice the two sets of physical techniques.
Her body is terrifyingly flexible and can perform movements that ordinary people cannot do, but her strength is truly terrifying.
Ruan Qiao's eyes lit up. This was the first time she had actually used these two sets of physical skills since she had learned them.
Very beautiful, but also terrifying.
In the blink of an eye, a group of guards and bodyguards fell to the ground and couldn't get up no matter how hard they tried.
In the closed room, the atmosphere was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Old Master Jiang, Han Linjiang, Mo Yuanhu, Mo Yuanwei, and Mu Fu all stared at Ruan Qiao warily and retreated silently.
This Ruan Qiao is so scary, her strength is so high.
The key point is that she knocked down so many people with extraordinary ease, as if it were a piece of cake.
Ruan Qiao glanced at those people coldly, turned slightly, raised her hand and shot out a stream of energy, untying the steel wire rope that bound Ruan Jiao.
Ruan Jiao's body fell downwards.
Ruan Qiao stepped forward, caught her, held her arm with one hand, took out the medicine bottle and handed it to her.
His fingers inadvertently slid across her pulse. Ruan Qiao paused for a moment, and her expression changed slightly.
Ruan Xuan also climbed up from the ground at this time. He stared at Han Yajun who was embedded in the wall, and his body couldn't help shaking.
Han Yajun was unconscious at this time, but the slightly rising and falling chest showed that she was not dead.
After settling Ruan Jiao, Ruan Qiao walked over to Ruan Xuan and saw that his eyes were bloodshot, and he was obviously a little crazy.
"Ruan Xuan!" Ruan Qiao said in a low voice.
Ruan Xuan turned his head to look at her, tears of grievance rolling down his cheeks, "Second sister, I want to kill her!"
The humiliation this woman brought him, that malicious, disgusting feeling, made him feel uncomfortable all over and unable to let go.
Ruan Qiao's eyebrows darkened slightly as she asked, "If I don't kill her, will you be traumatized?"
Ruan Xuan: "I'll never forget it in my life."
"Then kill her!" Ruan Qiao picked up a dagger from the ground and handed it to Ruan Xuan.
Ruan Xuan's eyes widened and he took the dagger.
He looked at the woman embedded in the wall, a woman who made him feel uncomfortable just by looking at her.
He held the dagger and walked towards Han Yajun step by step.
"Ruan Qiao, how dare you!" Han Linjiang's face changed drastically, and he dodged and pounced towards Ruan Xuan.
He swung his palm, and the palm wind with internal energy stirred the air, making bursts of explosions in this closed room.
If this palm of his had hit Ruan Xuan, Ruan Xuan would have died on the spot.
Ruan Qiao's eyes shot out an extremely sharp light. Hurting her family would touch her reverse scale.
Her figure flashed out instantly, and she raised her palm to meet Han Linjiang.
Bang!
The two palms face each other.
Han Linjiang was stunned at first, then his eyes suddenly widened, and his body floated backwards like a kite with a broken string.
Ruan Qiao raised her hand, a little dazed.
Why? When her internal force was compared with Han Linjiang's internal force, she felt that Han Linjiang's internal force was like a bubble, which would burst with a poke.
But what belongs to you are real rivers and lakes.
It's not the same thing at all.
Could it be that the internal force that the system taught me to cultivate is different from the ones cultivated by these ancient warriors?
Or is it that Han Linjiang is too weak?
She looked intently at Han Linjiang, wanting to see how badly he was injured.
However, after Han Linjiang's body floated out, he fell to the ground and lay motionless.
In coma?
Ruan Qiao narrowed her eyes to judge.
Mo Yuanhu was not far from Han Linjiang. He hurried forward to check Han Linjiang's condition. When he saw him, he was dumbfounded.
"Old Han!" Mo Yuanhu screamed, his expression shocked.
Others rushed over, "What happened to Brother Han?" asked Mr. Jiang.
Mo Yuanhu raised his head and said in horror, "Dead."
Dead?
Everyone gasped, even Ruan Qiao herself was surprised.
I died before I even used my full strength?
She frowned and looked at her palms.
Ruan Xuan also froze and looked over there in surprise.
Han Linjiang's son Han Yu was huddled in the corner without saying a word. He stared at Han Linjiang's body with red eyes.
Ruan Qiao came back to her senses from her daze and said, "I killed someone, but he was the one who wanted to kill my brother first!"
She slowly put down her hand, and her features gradually became calm and composed.
She saw Ruan Xuan was stunned, and seemed to say to him, or to herself: "If someone wants to hurt you, you must fight back. We are not saints who repay evil with kindness. If you want to kill her, don't hesitate. Just strike with the knife. Don't be afraid of blood."
Han Yu's eyes suddenly widened.
"No," he murmured in horror, and then couldn't help yelling, "Don't—"
puff!
Ruan Xuan raised his knife and slashed it, and blood gushed out from Han Yajun's throat.
Ruan Xuan narrowed his eyes and let the warm blood splash on his face. The anger that was choking his heart finally dissipated.
His hand holding the knife was shaking violently.
At this moment, a soft and warm hand reached out and held his hand.
Ruan Xuan turned around, his eyes red with tears welling up in them, "Second sister..."
Ruan Qiao advised: "Just adapt to it. If others want to hurt us, we can only protect ourselves."
Ruan Xuan nodded vigorously, trying hard to dispel the fragility in his eyes bit by bit.
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