Chapter 243

"If it doesn't work, don't mess around. If you breathe in bad qi, you will be disabled." The reporter who first questioned Song Juyao said.

"That's right." Other reporters agreed. They hid far away and had put on masks. They didn't want to be killed by Song Juyao.

Netizens are also saying.

Song Juyao ignored it and looked directly at President Li and Hao Gui: "Confirm the order, this building is going to be demolished, right?"

"Yes." To demolish this building, you must first get rid of these ills.

Song Juyao nodded, "Since that's the case, I won't waste time, let's solve it with one hit."

[Solved with one blow, and it's still alive now]

[If Jianxiu was really that powerful, he wouldn't be taking our taxpayers' money as a subsidy all the time]

I saw Song Juyao standing in front of the building, slowly raising his right hand, holding the hilt on the left.

Her sword is called "Seeing Snow", and the snow-white scabbard has complicated silver patterns on it.

She closed her eyes gently, and for a moment, the air around her seemed to be different. The photographer looked at Song Juyao through the lens, as if he had seen something mysterious and mysterious, and couldn't help holding his breath. breathe.

Everything seemed to slow down.

Song Juyao opened his eyes, and a stream of light flashed in his eyes. At the same time, seeing the snow slowly unsheathed, the sharp blade rubbed against the scabbard, making an ethereal and crisp hum that could not help but tremble.

Song Juyao opened and closed his mouth, read something lightly, and then swung a slash that was hard to see with the naked eye.

There seemed to be a fierce wind blowing from the tip of the nose, and everyone couldn't help blinking several times, subconsciously looking at the building.

Lou An stood there quietly, motionless.

【? ? ? 】

[I knew, she pretended to be...]

"This……"

The voices of doubts from netizens and people at the scene were just about to be heard, when an accident happened suddenly.

I saw that the thick evil gas was like being swallowed up by something terrible, surging frantically, as if it made a silent cry. It struggled frantically, but it seemed to be swallowed and torn apart by something terrifying and invisible, and it slowly disappeared in a frenzied and powerless posture.

The old residential buildings gradually appeared clearly in front of everyone.

People widened their eyes and looked at Song Juyao. Song Juyao looked calm, as it should have been, she retracted the sword, turned and left, and the ponytail swept lightly in the air.

President Li's eyes widened, what, what? Evil? ?

"Song Xiao..."

"boom--!"

Mr. Li was startled, stopped suddenly, and looked behind Song Juyao.

The high-rise building that had been cleaned of bad anger suddenly collapsed behind her when Song Juyao walked ten steps away.

It collapsed so lately that it shattered as if it didn't react to itself. It wasn't like being blasted, it was a stone without splashes, it collapsed so smoothly and fragile, like a house made of playing cards, an understatement.

But even more understatement is Song Juyao, who didn't even turn his head back.

The high-level temperament that rushed to the face at that moment made everyone who saw this scene widen their eyes and couldn't make any sound.

At this moment, from under the collapsed building, a lump of something suddenly rushed out and ran away quickly. It was as fast as a meteor, and in the blink of an eye, it ran a hundred meters away. Can't catch up.

"Zheng——" The sharp sword came out of the sheath and made a clear sound, and the ponytail flung in the air.

The cold light flashed under the sun, and a slash was wrapped in icy and surging sword energy, with a shocking sense of oppression, as if it fell from the sky.

In an instant, the thing was split in half two hundred meters away, and it let out a sharp and terrifying scream.

Song Juyao stood up straight and put the sword back in its sheath.

Under the sun, the slim girl still had the dark and calm eyes and indifferent expression before, but it gave people a completely different feeling.

The barrage had been empty for a while, and everyone was stunned.

Chapter 81

Zeng Can and Bei Jiayuan, who were watching Song Juyao through the Internet, also opened their mouths unconsciously.

After a while, whether in the real world or the virtual world, the audience finally came back to their senses.

【Ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! 】

[Help ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! 】

[Song Juyao killed me ah ah ah! ! ! 】

【Just, what happened just now...】

【Is it my illusion? Song Juyao's sword seems to have slashed into my face...]

[What did you say was just grandstanding? 】

In the live broadcast room of the trial show, Song Juyao's fans finally raised their eyebrows.

Song Juyao has a special identity, not a star, but a criminal. When there is an incontrovertible problem, she can only fight back by herself, and they have the reason and confidence to fight back against others.

[Just ask if your face hurts or not, did the sword qi hit you in the face? 】

[A group of idiots who have no brains, don't even look at any idiots who have no strength to show off in public! 】

[I'm sorry, we are geniuses when we are slender, and others rely on strength to pretend to be bī! 】

【…Anyway, you’re not pretending to be a genius】

[Pretend to be a genius, you can't see it if you are blind

How talented she is now! 】