Do Novel Heroine have their Own System?

Stroll down the street.

Su Mobai stopped from time to time, occasionally walked into a store, and brought a shopping bag when he came out, just like a normal shopping.

Behind, the white driver kept following quietly, always keeping within 20 meters from Su Mobai.

Every time Su Mobai turns around, he can quickly pretend to be a passerby without seeing any flaws.

"It's almost time to buy things, it's time to clean him up."

After Yu Guang glanced at the follower behind him, Su Mobai muttered to himself.

Then, he suddenly turned around and entered a small alley.

Seeing this scene, the white driver behind thought he was discovered.

After being stunned for two seconds, he didn't care about hiding, so he rushed forward and followed.

The moment he entered the small alley, he happened to see Su Mobai's back turning around again.

Without hesitation, he immediately followed.

However, the white driver ran to the entrance of the alley and was about to turn

Suddenly, the sole of a leather shoe kicked out swiftly, continuously zooming in his sight.

Bang!

Immediately afterwards, he was kicked and knocked to the ground sturdily.

The white driver reacted as soon as he landed. An embarrassed donkey rolled around. After pulling a distance, he suddenly looked up.

I saw in the alley, Su Mobai was unbuttoning his suit while walking out slowly, with a slight smile on his lips.

"Isn't it tired after so long?"

The white driver looked up with an incredulous face, and said a little slurred Chinese: "How did you find me?"

Hearing that, Su Mobai curled his lips, a little disdainful: "Just your little tracking technique, you thought it was a soil escape? No one can find it?"

"Humph! Heavenly people, you successfully angered me!"

Hearing this, the white driver instantly became angry. He slowly stood up and said coldly: "Originally, the B0SS only ordered me to take one of your arms, but now, I changed my mind, and I have all your limbs!"

Su Mobai's eyes are filled with cold light, and the surface is faintly smiled: "That's it, Ye Feng seems to be kind!"

"You actually know who our boss is?!" The white driver was stunned for a moment, then frowned.

"I'm not a fool. No one knows if I am offended."

After Su Mobai said with a faint smile, he immediately followed with a silent sentence in his heart.

"System, activate skills-suit thug!'

"The skill'Suit Thug' has been activated, and the use time is 30 minutes, please master it yourself!"

The countdown begins!

Next second

Suddenly, Su Mobai strode forward, lifting his right foot and suddenly straight foot forward, mixed with the violent wind, kicking towards the chest of the white driver!

Seeing this scene, a trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of the white driver.

Humph! With your small body, how powerful can you be!

Thinking about this, he didn't dodge at all, just put his hands up, ready to use this to catch Su Mobai's right foot, and interrupt one of his feet first.

However, the next second!

The moment the sole of the foot touched the arm, the white driver understood that he was wrong, and it was very wrong!

Bang!

Smell!

A huge power came, and under a muffled noise, he was kicked out directly, a full distance of two or three meters, and then he was heavily smashed to the ground!

Moreover, there was a faint sound of bone cracking!

The white driver squatted halfway, clutching his right arm, and raised his head in disbelief, "Impossible! Why is your strength so great?!"

The bone of his right arm was broken under the foot just now!

You know, Su Mobai in front of him looks fair and thin, just like a weak white face.

But his height is just over two meters, and his weight has reached nearly two hundred catties.

However, just like this, the other party can kick him out with one kick?!

This kind of force value made him think of his BOSS Ye Feng, which is almost the same horror!

Su Mobai smiled faintly: "There are more impossible things."

As soon as the words fell, he rushed out.

The distance between a few meters, arrived in an instant.

Lifting his right hand, showing tiger paws, he suddenly patted the white driver's temple!

". Damn! Don't be too rampant!"

Seeing this scene, the white driver roared.

Afterwards, his left arm was raised to appear as an elbow, ready to take the palm.

As long as this palm is slapped, his elbow hit can hit the opponent's palm. When the time comes, the opponent's response will definitely be two or three seconds late, and he can use this time to fight back!

However, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

At the moment when the palm of his hand was about to collide with the elbow, Su Mobai suddenly twisted his hand, and his right hand was like a snake, around the white driver's raised arm, and then slapped the opponent's chin with a heavy palm.

Woolen cloth!

The powerful force came again, and the chin received a heavy blow, causing the white driver's brain to feel dizzy.

Su Mobai took advantage of the victory and chased him. With his left hand clenched into a fist, he slammed the white driver's chin again with a fierce punch. He couldn't help but leaned back (Qian Zhao's), spitting blood in his mouth.

boom!

Su Mobai withdrew his right foot back, and when his left foot was lifted, a whip leg was thrown out, and it was thrown on the right temple of the white driver, causing his unsteady body to hit the ground heavily with a muffled noise.

The dizziness in the brain continued, and even worsened a lot.

However, the white driver did not pay attention to so much, and relied on instinct to roll to the side, and quickly got up and spit out a mouthful of blood with a tooth.

"Cough, cough, cough, Fen"

Su Mobai slowly retracted his legs and looked sideways at this scene. He couldn't help but be a little surprised: "You deserve to be a mercenary. This physical quality is really not covered."

With his current physical fitness, if he were replaced by Xiao Fei before, he would be severely injured in an instant, or even died directly if he was hit by these few blows. .

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