Chapter 1549: If you do not leave, I will not give up (157)

Long day by day, Yang Zimei's hand was released, separated from her by a distance.
At this time, Yang Zimei was observing the feng shui of a building.
This building looks like a nine-star meteor pattern, but it has changed slightly, and it contains thousands of changes. From different angles, it absorbs aura from all sides.
This change in Feng Shui pattern is something she has never seen before, which is very wonderful.
Is it the layout of the half behind the nine-house meteor?
Previously in City B, I saw Master Meng Tianxiao's house with changes in the Jiu Gong meteor. However, the change was obvious. She and Master deduced it a little and it was completely cracked.
And this is different from that, giving a feeling of more infinite change.
Just looking at this building, it was only 30 years old.
Is there a Feng Shui master who is more powerful than himself and Master in this capital?
Long day after day, she saw that she only paid attention to the building in front of her, but did not realize that she had let go of her hand, and her heart was even more lost.
He stood silently behind her, looking at her slightly raised face.
Clean and clean, her hair gently fluttered along with the breeze, and the golden sunlight poured down, adding a bit of beauty to her.
She was such a girl, smart, detached, and capable, like a devil in the world.
He looked down at his empty arm again.
He knew that he was not an ordinary person, but in front of her, there was always a little earthly tackiness.
Now, she had broken an arm and couldn't even give her a full hug.
Why are you feeling embarrassed?
I was thinking, and suddenly felt a sharp murderous spirit behind.
The rain since he was a child made him quite sensitive to murder.
Not to mention, now I feel very murderous.
He didn't want to, he reached out and frowned Yang Zimei, a tumbling ...
A bullet whistled past their heads.
It was also at this time that Dragon had found the killer day by day. He loosened Yang Zimei, like a ghost, and swept past at an alarming speed.
People hadn't reacted to what happened, they saw him like a tiger, and threw the killer who wanted to escape to the ground.
With a few clicks, the bone marrow of the killer's limbs was completely broken, like a pool of mud, soft on the ground, lifeless, except for the horror full of eyes.
Yang Zimei also flew over.
The bullet just came at her.
"Day by day, see who he is."
Yang Zimei worried that Dragon would kill him directly every day, and said in a hurry.
"I recognize him."
Long scooped up the killer day by day. "He is the seventh killer in the world, Wen Ting."
"Oh?"
Yang Zimei also opened his eyes to see. Sure enough, the killer was called Wen Ting. His parents died when he was a child. He was trained by the international killer organization to become a super killer.
In his body, there is also a deep grudge, and it can be seen that there are not many people killed in him.
"Say!"
Long Zhutian ’s hand, from holding Wen Ting ’s collar, to holding his neck,
Who hired you!

Although Wen Ting's limbs were broken by dragons day by day, after all, she is a well-trained killer with the kind of toughness and endurance that ordinary people don't have.
Because of the severe pain, he only frowned slightly, and did not show a cry of pain.