With this understanding, Liu Zhenying immediately took action.

Even with the skirt in her arms, she was still as fast as lightning, and her pure white figure attacked the man directly.

Although the man's temper was a bit bad, he was not like the ordinary bodyguards in the past who could not survive a few blows under her hands. Especially when the two of them punched each other head-on, she could sense that his attacks were not like those in the country.

Fist and kick routines.

His arms were numb from the rare shock. Liu Zhenying took a step back, his expression unchanged, cold and a little curious: "Mercenary?"

She had seen similar people twice before when she followed her master through the streets. They never followed any routine and always killed with every move they took. They all learned some life-killing skills.

No wonder he dared to guard Nanfeng alone without setting up any other ambush.

Hearing this, the man slowly licked the tip of the knife, stared at Liu Zhenying with fiery eyes, and chuckled: "You are not old, but you are quite knowledgeable. Since you can tell, then follow me obediently.

Otherwise, I can't guarantee that you won't lose an arm or a leg."

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I won't..." Listen to you.

The man was so impatient that he didn't even finish listening to Liu Zhenying's words. He suddenly made a move, with a fierce look in his eyes, and kicked her on the knee.

Liu Zhenying subconsciously dodged, and his foot landed heavily on the ground. After splashing a little bit of dust, a deep pit appeared on the dirt. It can be seen that the force of this kick was so fierce. If it really fell on Liu Zhenying's knee

, I’m afraid even one of my legs could be lost.

Of course, Liu Zhenying would not evade easily after the test. He raised his leg and collided with the man. He held the skirt with his left hand and swept the man's face with his right hand.

The man's chassis was quite stable. He didn't fall down after being hit all over the place, but there was just a little blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

The two of them started fighting back and forth.

With the initial explosive power, the man could still barely draw a tie with Liu Zhenying, but as he went back and hit more and more fists, but his own fist did not land on the opponent's face, he began to panic.

As soon as his tight concentration was distracted, the flaw immediately leaked out.

Liu Zhenying kicked the man directly on the chest, causing him to fly out and hit the big tree on the edge of the cliff heavily.

But even so, Liu Zhenying was still not satisfied with the beating. He stretched his muscles and hooked his fingers at him: "Get up, let's continue beating."

The man is indeed paid to work, but that doesn't mean he has to risk his life here.

Staggering to his feet, he clutched his chest, which was having difficulty breathing. With years of experience, he knew very well that his sternum and ribs might have been broken several times. If he didn't seek medical treatment in time, he might have died from internal bleeding.

Therefore, he did not choose to continue the head-on confrontation with Liu Zhenying. Instead, he pulled out the knife from his boot and slashed it towards the rope tied to the tree trunk with almost brutal force. He cursed with widened eyes: "You all go to hell.

Die..."

The moment the rope was cut, Nan Feng, who was hanging high, fell down due to gravity.

A height of tens of meters, plus bottomless sea water...

The man was just feeling proud that he could not kill Liu Zhenying and was about to drag Nan Feng to be buried with him, when he saw a white shadow suddenly flash out of the corner of his eye.

This is……

The hem of the floor-length skirt was rarely held in the arms, but instead drew a beautiful arc in mid-air.
Chapter completed!