Zhao Lisheng did not care about the small purple needle at all. He reached out to grab it, wanting to take back a city.
Bang! Bang!
After a few explosive sounds, both of Zhao Lisheng’s hands and arms were blown away!
Yun chujiu held the rolling pin and smashed it hard on Zhao Lisheng’s head. Zhao Lisheng died instantly.
The whole process only lasted for a few seconds. Before anyone could react, Zhao Li Sheng was already dead.
It was the first time Hei Shi and the others saw Yun chujiu kill someone. Only now did they realize that when this little ancestor killed someone, she did not jump around like when she was fighting with the demonic beasts. She only had three words: Steady! Accurate! Ruthless!