Chapter 2240
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She was Jian Ning, the leader of Reverse Emperor. Her opponent was Slaying God!
Although some of them did not know Yun Jian's identity, the crowd around them had heard Yun Jian's words and witnessed Yun Jian's shocking marksmanship earlier.
Everyone present felt as if a raging fire had surged up in their hearts.
It was the feeling of blood boiling!
It was just eight simple words coming out of Yun Jian's mouth, but they made everyone's blood boil.
At the same time, everyone was staring at Yun Jian. Their gazes were fixed on Yun Jian as if they wanted to worship Yun Jian to a whole new level.
Brother Kai, Xu Zhenglong, Wei Jingxuan, and the members of the Martial Arts Society were looking at Yun Jian from afar, their blood boiling.
Cool!
Too cool!
Yun Jian was too cool!
She was simply their idol!
"Go for it, President! Go for it, President! We support you! You're the best! " Although the members of the Martial Arts Society had no idea what was going on, they were cheering Yun Jian loudly.
Every word that came from the bottom of their hearts made all the international bigwigs look at her!
When was Slaying God?! Her international status was so terrifying that just hearing her name would send shivers down one's spine. She killed people without leaving a trace and treated human lives like grass. Yet, she had won the hearts of so many people!
If this was in the past, it would have been completely impossible!
At the same time, Yun Jian did not hear the cheers of the Martial Arts Society members. She narrowed her eyes and looked at Jian Ning from the side.
"Hmph! How annoying! Slaying God, I'll kill you. I won't leave any of these noisy people alive! "
Jian Ning frowned when she heard the members of the Martial Arts Society shouting for Yun Jian. She scanned the crowd with a murderous gaze before her eyes met Yun Jian's.
"Then let's cut the crap and attack." After Yun Jian finished speaking, she suddenly took out a pair of leather gloves made of special materials from her pocket. In front of everyone, she slowly put the leather gloves on her slender and perfect hands.
The leather gloves were something that Qing You had recently developed.
In the past, Qing You was the best at developing poisons. There was no poison that she could not develop as long as it was mentioned.
Qing You, on the other hand, was obsessed with developing all kinds of weapons.
For example, the grenade that killed Tiger last time was one of Qing You's products.
The leather gloves this time were one of them.
And the function of these leather gloves was …
"Heh! Then prepare to die! "
As she watched Yun Jian slowly put on the leather gloves on her slender and beautiful hands, Jian Ning suddenly pulled out a small knife and rushed towards Yun Jian.
At the same time, she held the knife in her hand, her sharp eyes fiercely searching for the vital point!
"Yun Jian, watch out!" Mo Bufan could not help but yell when he saw this.
However, the crowd saw that Jian Ning was already right in front of Yun Jian. She was only three steps away and Jian Ning, including the knife in her hand, would be right in front of Yun Jian!
Yun Jian, on the other hand, was still leisurely toying with her leather gloves!
Mo Bufan, Brother Kai, and the other members of the Martial Arts Society felt their hearts clench when they saw this.
Even Cai Huiling who was hiding under the corner of the table was so shocked that her expression changed drastically.
Yun Jian was still not on guard. Did she have a death wish?
Just as the crowd was thinking about this, Jian Ning was already holding the knife and thrusting it towards Yun Jian's heart.
However, just as the blade was three centimeters away from Yun Jian's heart, the beautiful hand in the leather glove grabbed Jian Ning's knife, not worried that the sharp blade would cut through the glove and stab her hand …
"This, this glove …" Jian Ning gasped in horror when she saw this.
The crowd's expression changed when they saw this as well.
However, Yun Jian smirked coldly at Jian Ning in front of the crowd.
"Of course, my gloves are invulnerable. So now, it's my turn to send you to hell."
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
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