At this critical mont, everyone saw Shen You’an glide to the side with a speed as fast as lightning. Before they could clearly see her figure, the bullets had already shot past the strands of her hair flying in midair.
Cries of shock erupted.
Just like a scene from a martial arts movie, it was unbelievable that Shen You’an could move at such speed, her waist as flexible as water, and her slender figure light as a breeze, perfectly dodging the bullets.
The bullet embedded itself in the wall, then suddenly exploded like a blooming rose. With that rose-like bullet as the center, cracks quickly spread across the wall, showcasing the frightening level of its lethality.
Shen You’an’s eyes instantly turned somber.
This was a special bullet, with a destructive power tens of tis greater than ordinary bullets.
Seeing Shen You’an actually dodge the shot, Yu Ruohuan’s face turned ashen, and she prepared to fire again.
But Shen You’an wouldn’t give her another chance.
She quickly advanced, facing the dark muzzle, and her hand, like a flexible snake, clasped Yu Ruohuan’s wrist holding the gun. Her speed was too fast, so fast that Yu Ruohuan’s pain registered before her brain could react, and the gun instinctively dropped from her hand.
Shen You’an seamlessly caught the falling gun with her other hand, while the hand clasping Yu Ruohuan’s wrist swiftly gripped her delicate neck.
The switch between offense and defense was startling to those forced to watch; they couldn’t help but cover their mouths in shock.
None had expected Shen You’an to possess such skill; it was beyond everyone’s expectations.
This ti, they had to reassess Shen You’an.
Helian Yu’s face grew darker and darker.
This girl was deeply hidden, contrasting her previous persecutions, which now seed clownish.
It appeared she truly didn’t bother to pay any mind earlier.
Yu Ruohuan’s back slamd heavily against the railing; she gasped in pain, and Shen You’an applied so force, causing Yu Ruohuan’s entire body to lift, half of it extending beyond the railing.
Yan Lu cheered loudly from downstairs, "An’an, you’re amazing."
With her neck clasped, Yu Ruohuan couldn’t utter a sound. Her vision was filled with the cold yet beautiful face of the young girl, her pitch-black eyes like a thousand-year-old cold pond, looking down from above.
At this mont, Yu Ruohuan was infinitely close to death.
She could feel the grip on her neck, not even slightly loosening; with just a bit more force, she would et King Yan.
Yu Ruohuan wasn’t scared; she was even slightly excited, her gaze filled with hatred, yet it seed like a provocation, as if saying, "If you have the guts, kill ."
Killing soone in front of so many might be sin enough for Shen You’an to pay with her life.
No matter what, on the road to Yellow Springs, Yu Ruohuan certainly wanted Shen You’an as an accompanint.
"Miss Shen, please don’t." Wei Zhuhua hurried forward.
"Huanhuan is guilty, but she doesn’t deserve to die. Please, for my sake, give Huanhuan a way to live."
Shen You’an ignored Wei Zhuhua, picking up the gun with her other hand, examining it for a mont.
"Silver Serpent’s Kiss, such a fine gun in your hands, it’s a waste."
Having spoken, the gun muzzle was pressed against Yu Ruohuan’s brow.
The sudden icy touch made Yu Ruohuan’s body tremble violently, the pressing black muzzle in her sight seed like an abyss with no end, her body felt weightless, endlessly falling.
All sorts of fear swept through her, shattering her facade of strength, revealing her fragile nature.
Shen You’an curled her lips, "So you do know fear."
Pulled the trigger, the fine sound like a thunderclap exploded beside Yu Ruohuan’s ear, her pupils constricting instantly.
"Bang..."
Shen You’an’s mimicry was impeccable, more vivid than an actual gunshot.
"No..." Wei Zhuhua shouted in despair.
Yu Ruohuan’s eyes rolled back, passing out, her hands dropped powerlessly.
Shen You’an tossed the unconscious Yu Ruohuan aside like a rag, her eyebrows showing utter disgust.
Yu Ruohuan lay limp on the floor like a puddle of mud, a damp patch spreading beneath, a pungent sll of urine pervading.
She was so scared, she wet herself.
Seeing Yu Ruohuan only fainted, Wei Zhuhua breathed a sigh of relief, hastily thanking Shen You’an, "Thank you, Miss Shen, for sparing her. I will properly discipline Huanhuan and never let her do evil again."
"Madam, condoning evil is akin to doing evil. This is the last ti."
But it’s estimated Yu Ruohuan won’t live to see another opportunity.
For the sake of her mother, Shen You’an spared her life.
Wei Zhuhua’s tears flowed like a fountain, "It’s all my fault, I won’t ever give her another chance to do evil."
Shen You’an’s gaze swept around, everywhere it passed, people showed expressions of reverence.
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