Huang Quan, who was flying in the air, looked up at the white clouds in the dark blue sky. There wasn't much fear on his face. He reached for the pistol at his waist, instantly opened the safety, and waited for himself to land.
Seeing the clarity in Huang Quan's eyes, Mu Peipei was a little surprised. She didn't expect that in this situation, Huang Quan would still be as cold and indifferent as before. The man in front of her wasn't simple. It made her hesitate whether she should step on Huang Quan's bruised face and grind it.
Seeing that Huang Quan's eyes were about to be clawed by her eagle claws, Mu Peipei's lips curled into a smile. She wanted to use her fingers to pierce through his eyeballs. She wanted her sharp nails to pierce into his skull. She wanted this calm man to howl in pain at her fingertips.
Huang Quan was lying on the dry grass. There wasn't a part of his body that didn't hurt. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans seeped out from his forehead, crossing his cheeks and dripping onto the grass. Mu Peipei's high heels made a rustling sound as she walked towards him.
Mu Peipei saw that Huang Quan, who had lost an arm, was lying face down on the ground, unable to move. Her reserved smile turned into a complacent one. She walked towards Huang Quan with light steps. As she walked, the hair that was slightly covering her eyes fluttered in the wind. Her eyes flashed with joy. She was very proud of herself. She was the winner at this moment.
Mu Peipei didn't let Huang Quan, who was flying in the air. Her beautiful figure swayed, and she rushed to Huang Quan's side, leaving a long afterimage. She soared into the sky, and her knee hit Huang Quan's waist, sending Huang Quan flying again.
The distance between the two of them was extremely close. Huang Quan's slightly mocking eyes were getting closer. Suddenly, she saw the smile on Huang Quan's face once again. His right hand moved, as though he took out something and aimed at her.
The thousands of women present and the other two men dropped their jaws at the same time. To the women, this was the first time Mu Peipei displayed her strength in front of them. To Uncle Yun and Yutou, Mu Peipei was just playing with them. She didn't even use half of her strength to deal with them. If Mu Peipei really wanted their lives, Yutou definitely wouldn't be able to dodge.
This collision caused Huang Quan, who was flying in the air, to tilt a little. Huang Quan didn't carefully savor the pain that occurred to his body. He bent his legs in the air and tried to lie back as much as possible. Then, he flipped in the air, face down, and raised the Type 92 pistol in his hand, aiming at Mu Peipei, and pulled the trigger.
"Pei pei …" Huang Quan moved his body with difficulty, and spat out the soil and grass that fell on the corner of his mouth. He raised his head and looked at Mu Peipei.
"Ding ding …" A light sound was heard. As Mu Peipei strolled forward, the sparkling Kitty earring on her right ear made a crisp sound. Mu Peipei's figure was elegant and calm, and the charming smile on her face seemed to be expressing her joy at the moment. She wanted to step on Huang Quan, she wanted to announce to Huang Quan that this was her territory, and not just any Tom, Dick, or Harry could come and cause trouble.
Her eyes that were as dazzling as the stars blossomed with a bewitching look, and her face had a reserved smile, as though she was a socialite going to a party. Her charming figure circled among the bullets, and the flames of the gun lit up in front of her. The scorching flames could not drive away the killing intent in her heart. As her body approached, her slender fingers curled slightly, and the red painted nails shone with light.
Her previous jump had caused the heel of her right foot to break. As she stood on the ground, her shoulders were high and low. The anger in her heart grew, and she exerted force on her left foot, breaking the heel of her left foot. She didn't even flick off the soil and grass on her body, and rushed towards Huang Quan with a white afterimage.
Ever since she obtained her ability, Mu Peipei had never suffered a single loss. Furthermore, this time, she was humiliated in front of thousands of people. She seemed to hear the thousands of women sneering in their hearts, and her beautiful face flushed red. It was burning hot, and the fire in her heart was ignited.
She didn't know that Huang Quan had gone through several life and death situations, and had already tempered the iron soul of an iron-blooded warrior. He was determined to fight to the death, and he would not give up even at the last moment.
Mu Peipei moved without saying a word, and Chen Ye didn't have time to react. At the end of the day, before she evolved, she was just a timid and weak girl. How could she have any rich combat experience?
Every time she fought with Zhang Xiaoqiang, she was gradually learning and perfecting herself. When it came to real combat, other than fighting with Zhang Xiaoqiang, she seemed to have no other experience.
Mu Peipei's eyes no longer had the leisure from before. Flames flickered in her beautiful eyes. She wanted to kill Huang Quan. She wanted to kill this man who made her lose face in public.
A strong sense of danger assaulted Mu Peipei's heart. She didn't have time to think, and the heel of her high heels suddenly stomped on the ground. Her light body suddenly retreated, but it seemed that retreating wasn't enough. She spun in the air, and her loose men's shirt fluttered in the air. A few bullets streaked past her like shooting stars, brushing past her shirt and leaving a few burn marks as they flew into the distance.
Mu Peipei faced the bullets head-on. She was like a graceful butterfly fluttering in the air, and the bullets missed because of her high-speed changes in direction.
She danced in the midst of the stone powder as it landed beside her feet.
"Bang …" Mu Peipei landed heavily on the ground. The first thing Mu Peipei did was raise her head and stare fiercely at Huang Quan, who was smiling as he threw away the empty M1911A1. She saw a faint mockery in Huang Quan's eyes.
Although there was no warning in her heart, she didn't dare to rashly try it. She stomped on the grass, and a large amount of soil and grass splashed up. Her body shot to the side like a fired arrow. The long-awaited gunshot didn't come from behind her. When she looked back, the mockery in Huang Quan's eyes deepened. He stopped smiling and showed calmness. His right hand was in the shape of a pistol.
“Goodbye，beautifulwoman”
With a "whoosh", Mu Peipei, who was wearing a white men's shirt, bounced up from the ground. Her light body turned 270 degrees in the air, and landed steadily on the ground.
When the smiling Huang Quan said these words, Mu Peipei was surprised at first. She hadn't heard English for a long time, and she was still trying to translate the meaning. Under Huang Quan's armpit, sparks flashed, and a deafening gunshot rang out.
Seeing that Mu Peipei was even more flustered and exasperated, Huang Quan was very happy. He got his face back and happily welcomed death. Mu Peipei ran towards him. Huang Quan's eyes were wide open. Even if he was going to die, he, Huang Quan, had to die with his eyes open. Closing his eyes was what a coward would do, not him, Huang Quan.
Hearing the rustling sound that was getting closer, a smile hung on the corner of Huang Quan's mouth. His eyes were clear, and not a trace of annoyance could be seen. His expression was calm, but hidden under the calmness was infinite killing intent.
His fingers were like claws, and the sharp nails shone with a metallic luster. Huang Quan felt that it was somewhat familiar. It was as if the one rushing towards him wasn't Mu Peipei, but an S2 zombie. It was just that Mu Peipei's speed was faster than an S2 zombie, so fast that he couldn't react.