Dragon Clan: There is Definitely Something Wrong with Me Alone

Looking up along the slender arm holding the knife, he could clearly see the unwavering face.

At this moment, he seemed to understand the meaning of this woman's words.

There will be no next time, and no one will be able to seduce this woman.Because the only thing that can make her defenseless is the dead.

At this moment, a figure flashed behind the woman, and the pitch-black shadow enveloped the woman in front of him.

It's his companion in ambush here.

That burly figure was full of strength at first glance, as if it could crush the woman in front of him in an instant.

But all he wanted was for the idiot to get away.

Unfortunately, he has no strength to speak.

Everything is too late.

puff--

The warm liquid was sprayed on the man's face, and he felt the last ray of warmth from this world before he died.

It is the blood of his companion.

And the woman standing between them has disappeared.

"Huha...I'm exhausted."

The man disguised as Zhang Chulan was panting heavily.

"This girl is so good at chasing! I was almost caught before I led her into the ambush circle..."

He was impressed by Feng Baobao's speed.

Escaping is his best skill, but he was almost caught up in the end.

"Huh~ But it's okay, now my mission is complete..."

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he felt a chill coming from behind him.

"how is this possible?"

I saw Feng Baobao coming slowly with a sharp kitchen knife still stained with a little blood in his hand.

Seeing the blood dripping from the opponent's sword, the man disguised as Zhang Chulan broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

"She's here...that is to say...all those people who were in ambush...were killed!?"

"..."

Feng Baobao silently walked not far in front of 'Zhang Chulan', and then a trace of doubt appeared on his face, "Which one are you?"

"Uh...haha!"

'Zhang Chulan' smiled awkwardly, "Sister Baoer, you... what are you talking about? I'm Zhang Chulan! I haven't seen you for a while..."

"You fart."

Feng Baobao broke through the disguise of the person in front of him with a calm expression.

"I……"

A man's heart mmp.

Disguising and escaping are his most proud skills, but now these two skills are as ridiculous as a joke in front of this woman, who is this woman?

"Hehe, Yuhuadu, old man, I have already told you? Your childish tricks will not work when you meet a real expert."

An old voice suddenly sounded not far behind Feng Baobao.

A hunchbacked figure who was a little too old appeared at some unknown time.

His face was covered with wrinkles, his eyes were hollow like tree holes, his teeth had almost fallen out, but his dry lips kept smiling.

"Old Xia, what do you mean?"

Yu Huadu, who was pretending to be Zhang Chulan, was a little displeased to hear the old man's words. He is known as the "Man of Thousand Faces", and there is no one in the world that he can't pretend to be. This is completely questioning his ability!

"Hehe, don't be unconvinced."

Lao Xia still laughed, "When you reach a certain level, you no longer just look at people and things by their shape, but also look at their breath... Can you imitate Zhang Chulan's shape, can you also imitate Zhang Chulan's 'Qi'? "

"But……"

Yu Huadu was still a little unconvinced, "This girl should not be able to feel my qi now."

He obviously has a magic weapon to shield his breath, logically speaking, it is impossible to be seen...

"Not just Qi, but also 'God'."

Lao Xia laughed and said, "This little girl's eyes are incredible!"

He looked at Feng Baobao's calm eyes and sighed with emotion.

Shenying is introverted, very few people can see such eyes... Even if there are, they should be seen in the eyes of old guys who are over seventy years old, but now such eyes appear in the eyes of a little girl.

"Not only the eyes, but even the breath is natural, no wonder those monsters don't come to you, the little girl can do it, the talent of a fairy!"

"..."

Feng Baobao turned around with some doubts, looking at the little old man who suddenly appeared in front of him and kept praising him.

What's the matter with this old man?Too much nonsense?

"!?"

Soon, she suddenly understood why the old man said these things.

It's getting her attention.

A faint aura suddenly appeared behind Feng Baobao, and even she barely felt it when the other party approached so close to him.

clang--

The crisp iron handover sounded.

The kitchen knife was vibrated.

Caught off guard, Feng Baobao suffered a loss.

Not only was the knife shaken, but the hand holding the knife was also restrained.

She only felt a pain in the back of her head, and then she was pressed to the ground.

This man is strong.

Feng Baobao made his own judgment almost instantly.

It has nothing to do with strength, this person's strength comes from other things, she can't tell.

But just from this method of hiding the breath and this decisive technique of capturing, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

hum-

The sound of blade whistling sounded.

The man in camouflage uniform pressed Feng Baobao to the ground with his knees, restrained Feng Baobao's hand holding the knife with one hand, and stabbed Feng Baobao's side of the head with the saber in the other hand.

puff--

Blood splashed on Feng Baobao's ears.

She stretched out her unrestricted other hand with a blank face to block the knife with the palm, and the entire palm was completely penetrated, but she still seemed to have no waves as if she couldn't feel the pain.

Slightly——

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of skeletal thrashing.

"!?"

A look of surprise flashed across the man's face, and he jerked his head back.

This girl actually took the initiative to dislocate and twist her body to fight back! ?

The palm wrapped in the qi ball was aimed straight at his forehead, and if he was hit, he would have died suddenly on the spot.

In desperation, he could only evacuate temporarily.

whoosh-

After a short confrontation, the figures of the two separated and opened a distance.

"Ha ha."

The man flipped the saber in his hand, looked at Feng Baobao in front of him, with a cruel smile on his face, "Even if he was suddenly suppressed, his emotions didn't fluctuate at all. He was calm, decisive, precise, and deadly...without a trace of superfluous behavior. Obviously, A fighter trained to perfection."

"Oh, no, no!"

Lao Xia shook his head straight after hearing this, "You ghost, didn't you discuss it just now? It was obvious from the time she handled those 'materials', this perfection is instinctive! This girl's skills are born Anyway, I don't believe that I can reach this level at this age by practicing the day after tomorrow."

"I do not think so."

The ghost narrowed his eyes slightly.

Perhaps in Lao Xia's opinion, Feng Baobao's performance can only be described as "talent", but he has a different view.

This kind of 'instinct' has another possibility besides the natural 'talent', which is to rely on time to accumulate, fight, fight, repeat in the cruel living environment, and rely on the body to adapt and accumulate.

"Then let's take a gamble? I want your bottle of self-brewing."

"Okay, but if you lose, I'll have the bottle of precious whiskey."

Lao Xia laughed.

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"Hmph, why don't you run away?"

Lu Jin stretched out her hand to tidy up the suit that was a little messy due to running, and looked coldly at the two figures who stopped in front of her.

"Hehe, Master Lu, you really have a big heart? After chasing us so far, don't you worry about those little guys who got lost? Now this mountain is very dangerous. They not only have to face our people, but also To face those monsters at the same time! Tsk tsk, what a pity."

Yuan Tao laughed.

"Don't keep distracting me with this matter. Those boys are not useless. Compared with caring about them... I advise you to care about yourself first!"

As he spoke, a dangerous smile appeared on Lu Jin's face.

Although he was indeed a little worried about those children, didn't Quan Xing have a 'helper'?