The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

He gave a low laugh twice, his eyes were provocative, and his frozen purple lips trembled as he said, "Let go... Lao Tzu,... I'll tell you."

How dare a student say that he has killed many people? Hahaha, when he is a fool?

Military cadets dare to kill? Can you continue to study after killing someone? Hahaha, do you want to lie to his grandfather?

There is only one way to deal with a person who always thinks he is strong. Let him have a good understanding of what is more powerful.

Ye Jian, who took out a knife from his pocket, smiled faintly at him, grabbed two of his fingers, and when a cold light flashed in his black eyes, the knife he swung also flashed a cold light, and the moment he swung it down, Sun Yaozu covered his little finger and ring finger, which was cut off in half, and screamed "Ow Ow".

The screams of "Ahhhh" spread a little far, and a few cold birds flew away from the nest in shock.

"I'll give you a gift, Xiaona." Ye Jian wiped the blood-stained knife on his coat, then smiled slightly: "Your knife is very sharp, I use it very easily."

Ye Jian, who was caught, did not carry any weapons except the silver wire on his wrist, and this knife was the knife that Sun Yaozu wanted to use in the basement to stab Ye Jian in one eye.

Now she is using it, and it is very good.

"Speak well, if you're wrong, I'll continue to cut your other eight fingers. As long as you can resist, I'll be happy to play with you." Ye Jian said lightly, the blood in her eyes never let her see more With a glance, "Take a good look at the two fingers that have been cut off. Next time, I think I will cut off the palm of my hand. I won't cut a section, and I will leave you a section."

Blood is already commonplace for Ye Jian.

The ten fingers were connected to the heart, and two sections were cut off at a time. The huge pain cut off Sun Yaozu's always domineering self-confidence. Holding his fingers, he moved with the dim blue light and saw the two half-sections of his fingers that he had cut off.

Bloody fingers, neat white broken bones... She just cut them off so easily.

It's actually a bit difficult to make a person who has a domineering habit suddenly become afraid. Faced with his two severed fingers, Sun Yaozu was afraid, but he was not afraid to beg for mercy. "You dare, you...you..."

"Of course I dare, don't you believe it? It's okay, I'll cut two of your fingers..." Ye Jian raised her eyebrows, not giving Sun Yaozu a chance to react, and grabbed his other finger like lightning. The cold light of his hand and the knife swept across Sun Yaozu's eyes, and the voice that came out of his throat with his pupils shrunk was even more miserable than before.

Ye Jian laughed coldly, "There are only six left. If you don't believe it, then continue to cut."

The screaming Sun Yaozu believed it, he really believed it!

Only now did I realize that the Ye Jian he was facing at this time was not the Ye Jian he knew at all, nor the Ye Jian he thought was easy to clean up.

She easily cut off half of her little finger, without a trace of fear, as if... she had done too much of this kind of thing, and she was completely numb.

Thinking of this, Sun Yaozu, who had always been walking sideways, was finally so frightened that panic flowed out of his eyes. As he fell to the ground, he could no longer clench his hands. With two and a half fingers cut off from both hands, his forehead was sweating and his teeth were grinding.

The dead girl he was yelling at, the bastard who was scolding... She can really kill herself, she can really kill herself.