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Ink? Keeping her virtue of silence as gold, her eyes fell on Ye Wei. I don't know why. Her eyebrows frown slightly. It seems that she is very unhappy. If ye Wei doesn't read it wrong, her purple eyes will quickly pass a flash of anger, which seems to be a human illusion.

Wanton eyes swept her from top to bottom, frowning more tightly, thin lips pursed into a straight line, Rao is Ye Wei has warned herself not to care about and speculate on his emotions, she still clearly feel ink? The anger of.

Why?

This person is always cold and has few mood swings. Is it a great honor for her to make him angry three or four times? Ye Wei mocks herself, but she quietly steps back. The woman in black seems to be surprised, but she is stopped by the eleven systems and looks at them in dismay.

Ink? The arrival of is an accident, and another person, is an accident in the accident, he compared Mo? He was half short and thin, with half a silver mask and cold lights, which covered most of his face. There was a mystery that people wanted to pry into, but also showed the cold sharpness of the killer. It was very different from the sharp silver face that ye Wei and the 11th Institute saw two years ago.

"Ink? What are you doing here Eleven coldly asked, the situation is very bad for them two people, ye Wei and Mo? Between the subtle atmosphere, it is difficult for outsiders to intervene, she on Mo? Always leave a little affection, although she has refused to admit, but Mo? To her, always cruel, but at least, he should not want Wei Wei's life, 11 quickly make a good judgment, she must face silver face.

And this woman The eye light swept her, eleven ponders, in the black dress woman eye has the sneer and the sneer, she sulks.

"That painting, stay!" Ink? In a cold voice, he pointed straight at the painting behind the 11th National Day. The whole person was almost integrated with the treacherous chamber of secrets, while the silver face was standing beside him. His cold eyes had been sweeping through Yihao Ye Wei. He had no emotion. He seemed to want only ink? At an order, he would be merciless to rush up and tear up his prey.

"Why are so many people robbing this painting?" Ye Wei picks eyebrows. Even famous paintings should not be so popular. There are many priceless paintings here, and some are more valuable than this one. Why are they persistent?

How many people have been asked to compete for this painting? Why? murder a person with a borrowed knife? Ye Wei's mind is turning rapidly, but she can't think of any reason. This painting will definitely not be handed in.

"This is the only piece of the Mafia cultural relic." Ink? Jane short way, cold lips, "I received a message that someone paid for this painting, but I didn't expect it was you."

"Ink? Beauty, you don't have money to smuggle cultural relics? How can you do this every time? " Ye Wei has a romantic smile, especially the charm of her actions. Mingming and eleven are the same mask, but she just gives birth to a certain charm, elegant and romantic, very charming. "London, this is our territory. Even if you rob this painting, it's still a question whether it can be transported across the border."

"Don't worry about it!" Ink? Squint, word by word, "draw, give me!"

Imperative sentences.

Eleven and ye Wei looked at each other. Eleven let go of the woman and asked in a deep voice, "which side are you standing on?"

The woman's cold smile, 11 see the situation raised her hand to chop her, she fell on one side, look at her smile, she does not need to ask, which side she stands, it is not possible to keep her will be attacked, without her, it is simply.

Eleven said, "how about a game for us?"

"You say the rules." Ink? She is abnormal and talkative. Although she is talking to 11, her eyes are still on Ye Wei. Ye Wei doesn't look at him directly. She should not be able to see her. Instead, she is very curious about the silver face.

I don't know how he will be two years later?

Eleven light way, "you and silver face, at will a person and I fight, regardless of life and death, who lies down, who loses, must not regret."

"Well, do you think you'll get away with it alone?" Silver voice hoarse like an old man, and his introverted, his voice is very sharp and exposed, more contemptuous and not inferior.

It seems that he is firmly in the golden position of the first killer.

"Confidence is a good thing, not necessarily accuracy." 11 ice road, ask Mo? "Ink? How? "

Ink? Also cold hum, look extremely cruel, the eye light has no temperature, "why should I hold this unfair competition with you, because she was injured?"

He points to Ye Wei, pointing to her left hand exactly. Ye Wei's face changes slightly, and she is extremely stable. She has covered up very well. Don't you want to or haven't escaped the ink? Eyes.

The woman's strength is so strong that she is no different from that of a man. She has just made a mistake and confronted her face to face. Her whole arm is numb, and her muscles and bones must be injured.

She had tried to hold back the pain.

Still intact, she and Mo? It's more difficult for her to win than a point and an arm.

"I think that's the best way we can think of, don't you?" Eleven do not often smile, this smile quite a bit very meaningful flavor, silver face to see ink? Ye Wei smiles and says nothing.

Ink? "Silver face, get that painting."

"YesEleven reached out and untied the painting and threw it to Ye Wei. He said coldly, "if you win me, the painting is naturally yours."

As soon as the painting was handed over to Ye Wei, Xi'an and Yinmian almost reached out to each other at the same time. After waiting for two years for this opportunity, the silver noodles could not wait for it to sweep a strong wind of cold force.

Eleven is good at close hand combat, and silver face is also good at melee. The two fight together very well. Ye Wei quickly retreats to one side and glances at Mo? One eye is silent, attentively looking at eleven and silver face deprivation.

The speed and strength of the two people are not the same. With one punch and one foot, you make full use of the limited space to fly on the eaves and walk on the wall. It is hard to separate them from each other. It is a pity that many cultural relics in the chamber of secrets have been destroyed.

Ye Wei secretly panicked, silver face progress is too fast, his way of action and two years ago is not the same level.

After the 30 moves, the 11 was beaten by him. Fortunately, thanks to his rich experience in on-the-spot reaction, it didn't seem too abrupt. However

"Scared?" Ink? In a soft voice, ye Wei doesn't answer. She concentrates on watching the eleven and silver face moves. She thinks this move is a little familiar, but she can't remember where she saw it for a while.

She must have seen it. She is a little familiar with both her palms and footwork. Ye Wei's back is in a cold sweat. The silver face seems to have seen through the moves of eleven. She can always meet the next move accurately when she doesn't, and give a fatal blow to eleven in the gap.

It's not as fast as lightning. It's not as clear to the spectators as to who's going to fight. They can only rely on intuition and experience to win.

Ye Wei eyebrow heart a twist, "eleven, mixed play, don't be the same as before."

On hearing this, she understood what was going on. She immediately changed her moves and abandoned her usual habits when she turned over. The silver face had been unable to cope with it, and she received more than 11 punches in a row.

A few minutes later, the balance of power was restored, but the silver side was obviously better.

Ink? As soon as his eyes sank, he suddenly grasped Ye Wei's injured arm, which had already hurt her muscles and bones. A dull pain came from her painful arm, like a steel knife cutting on a bone. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. He just pinched the place where she was most injured.

Ye Wei gnaws her teeth in pain and stares at him fiercely.

Ink? Don't care, sneer, "watch chess without saying a word, you'd better shut up!"

"Ink? Beauty, if you want to insult me directly, don't make such a frustrated excuse. " Ye Wei charming smile, simply close to him, the whole people are nestled in his arms, just to reduce the strain on the arm.

This man, regardless of her wound, was pulled down by him, her left arm is estimated to be good for a month.

Ink? Coldly looking at her, purple eyes deep, "how, even a female killer also can't defeat?"

Ye Wei has no scruples to smile, she knows Mo? Ridiculing her, it is undeniable that she had a bullying self-confidence when she fought with the woman in black. She was so sure that she made a mistake at that moment, which caused serious injury to her arm.

She made her own mistakes. Who made her too confident.

"I and the 11th National Day have been powerful for nearly ten years. I should give up my seat to the next group of people. I can't let the new people have no chance to play." Ye Wei joked and said that the woman in black is really good, but the overall level is still a little bit behind her. The only place she wins is that her strength is too strong. Once she hits hard, she will be injured.

Ink? "I'm afraid the position of your first killer is not guaranteed."

He points to silver noodles. Does Ye Wei know Mo? To tell you the truth, silver face skill has been superior to her and 11, fight alone, they are not his opponents, lose is only a matter of time.

But how could she be so stupid as to fight alone with him? She was always one with eleven.

"If he killed me, he would be the first killer. Before I died, he dreamed! Of course, Mo? Beauty, you don't care about me Ye Wei smiles gently.

He had already released his hand, and suddenly increased his strength. His arm was extremely painful. Ye Wei's stomach was convulsed with pain, and the painful nerves seemed to be torn by people.

What a pain!

Her tolerance is great, Rao is so, even eyes do not blink, stubbornly looking at Mo? However, his strength is getting stronger and stronger. He knows that as long as he is stronger and harder to pull, her arm will not be good in her life.

One arm is gone, ye Wei or Ye Wei?

Ye Wei, whose wings are broken, is she still the same? He is a little uncertain, his eyes are more and more haze, that pair of purple eyes have sunk like water, residual cruel as a devil.

Just one more inch, he will destroy her completely.

Ye Wei's forehead sweat more and more, smile more and more charming, she seems to see through ink? "Unless you are sure to kill me, otherwise, if you cut my arm, you can still connect other people's arms in the daytime, and I can still move freely."

Ye Wei regretted it as soon as she said it. Damn it, ye Wei, you are so talented. It's not what you want to say, but what you say is wrong. Mo? Angry and angry, like anger like hate, "you when I dare not?""No, what dare you?" Ye Wei said with a smile that she didn't care about the sharp pain in her hands. Her eyes threw her eyes again to eleven and silver.

"No, what dare you?" Ye Wei said with a smile that she didn't care about the sharp pain in her hands. Suddenly, there was a loud noise. The silver fist hit the lion's stone statue, which directly cracked the lion's head. Large and small stones fell down and made a commotion. Ye Wei was shocked. Did all the people I met today eat spinach?

Her eyes light again to eleven and silver face, ignore ink? , but also ignored the warmth from the man's arms.

"Wei Wei, sometimes, I want to strangle you like this." Ink? All of a sudden, it was hard and cold.

"Ye Wei faintly smiles," each other

Kill each other, they are the original them, who will not care about who, who will not be embarrassed for whom, this is not very good? Ink? Do you think that's what you think?

In the twinkling of an eye, the figure of eleven and silver face has turned to the center. In order to see clearly, she pushes away the ink? Slowly towards them, Mo? Looking at her natural and unrestrained back, I felt that the anger in her heart was stronger than that in her heart.

She was very worried about eleven, silver face only a few chest injuries, no pain, but the speed of 11 was obviously slow, she was very anxious, 11 also knew that it was not good for her to drag on.

He shot the silver needle while he was flying up. The silver face escaped two stitches, but he could not avoid the third. Almost at the same time, eleven was also cut by his knife.

Blood drips out, eleven frowns. Silver face a burst of accurate is shot in his arm acupuncture point, his whole arm has no consciousness, but the lip corner arouses a trace of smile, "you lose, the blade is poisonous."

Eleven arrogant smile, five claws open and up, she did not intend to tell him that she is invincible constitution.

Yinmian didn't seem to know why he didn't respond. He had to fight with Xi Xi. Ye Wei was relieved. He couldn't move his arm, and his lethality had been reduced by three points.

The silver face was obviously in the downwind at this time. When he dodged the eleven foot, he flew up and grasped the scepter of the statue of the virgin in one hand, so that he could attack eleven flexibly. This action was extremely difficult. His fingers suddenly crossed the night pearl on the scepter.

Ye Wei suddenly felt the center of gravity suddenly fell, the two floors where she stood suddenly empty, and she fell down.

Ink? Shocked, the body rushed like a cheetah, "Weiwei..."

He can only catch Ye Wei's sleeve, but not her arm? His face changed greatly and he jumped down without hesitation.

The floor suddenly closed, the eleven big surprise

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