Food Hunter

He was observing seriously, so Nitro's eyes were opened to the largest extent. After less than a second, their eyes returned to their normal size.

If it's these two little ghosts...

Nitro's face was as calm as water, but his heart was excited.

Compared with evenly matched games, bullying the small with the big can be much boring, but there are many ways to play, and you can always find a suitable pastime.

"Mr. Nitro, did you see anyone coming from over there?" Xiaojie pointed to the direction of the corridor where the breath came, and asked Nitro.

Qi Ya glanced at Xiaojie subconsciously, thinking that Xiaojie hadn't noticed that the person who breathed out was the old man in front of him.

"No." Nitro replied calmly.

Only from Xiaojie’s question, he did not lie, because he did not see other people coming from there.

Qi Ya looked at Nitro, raised his eyelids, and said, "You are quite agile at your age."

When he said this, Qi Ya couldn't help but think of his grandfather and great-grandfather at home.

"Huh? I'm just walking." Nitro said seriously.

That kind of speed is walking? This old man!

Qi Ya's forehead suddenly popped into an intersection, but Nitro remained calm.

As the two looked at each other, there seemed to be countless electric lights jumping in the air.

Xiaojie looked at the two with a look of confusion.

Qi Ya let out a sigh of relief and said coldly: "Is there something to do with us? Now is free time."

"Don't be nervous, I just feel bored, I want to find someone to play with me, how about it, are you interested?" Nitro's mouth tickled slightly.

Xiaojie raised a smile and said, "Okay, what are you playing?"

"Not interested, Xiaojie, let's go, don't waste time here." Qi Ya took Xiaojie's shoulder and took him away directly.

Nitro looked at the two who left, stroked his beard, offered his assassin, and smiled: "Play a game with me. If you win, I will give you a hunter license."

"!"

Xiaojie and Qi Ya turned their heads abruptly.

"Really?"

Five minutes later, Nitro led the two to an empty room of about 300 square meters, which seemed to be a volleyball room specially set up by Nitro.

Nitro pointed his index finger against the spinning volleyball and smiled at the two of them: "Before the ship reaches the next destination, as long as you can grab the ball from my hand, even if you win."

"Of course, you are free to attack, I won't do it."

Xiaojie blinked, feeling quite easy.

Qi Ya felt underestimated, his eyes darkened a little, and said coldly: "As long as you get that ball, you will give us a license?"

"Yes." Nitro squinted his eyes.

Next to the door outside the room, Luo leaned against the wall, remembering the scene when he asked Nitro for a hunter's license that day.

At that time, Nitro looked solemn and rightly refused. Now, in order to lure the two little guys into entertainment, it is not simply using the hunter's license as a bargaining chip.

"I want to see, the ball is really robbed for a while, to see how you can solve it." Luo showed an evil smile.

Inside the room, Qi Ya thought it was a simple matter to grab the ball, and did not intend to cooperate with Xiaojie, and took the lead in the action.

He used the advanced techniques of assassination to flex his limbs, and in the seemingly gentle walk, he pulled out afterimages that confuse the target, and just kept turning around Nitro.

Nitro's eyes brightened when Qi Ya used her limbs.

At this age, he will use limb music. Should it be said that beating the enemy has been taught well by the Hakka family, or is this child exceptionally talented? Think about the latter.

Qi Ya's afterimages grew more and more. While moving, he carefully observed Nitro's eyeballs turning around.

He didn't take the shot rashly, but he didn't rush and showed his perfect hunter mentality.

"A lot of strange ya!" Xiaojie's eyes were surprised.

Nitro's gaze moved with the afterimage. When his eyeballs turned to the right, Qi Ya suddenly moved and attacked from the left.

He's been waiting for the moment when Nitro's gaze shifted to the other side, that is, now, a sprint leap, reaching out and pressing towards his hand.

Nitro retreated without turning his eyes back, and easily escaped Qi Ya's confident blow.

"Be avoided?!"

Qi Ya was shocked, and pressed one hand on the ground, pressing in front of Nitro with a recoil, and the goal was directed at the volleyball.

After the blow of patient management failed, he planned to take a continuous offensive to force Nitro to reveal his flaws.

However, no matter how tricky the angle you choose, no matter how fast you increase the speed, you can't even touch the ball, and this old guy...

After being unable to attack for a long time, Qi Ya stopped his movements and frowned at Nitro.

"What?" Nitro stared at the volleyball casually with his forehead.

Qi Ya just took off his clothes in silence, but at this moment, Xiaojie got on.

After several entanglements, like a cat playing with a mouse, Xiaojie and Qi Ya are played around by Nitro.

Until then, the two people realized that it was not so easy to grab the ball, so they united, one left and one right, to attack Nitro.

"It looks like it's going to be boring until morning."

Nitro easily avoided wave after wave of stealing offensives.

As time passed, Qi Ya and Xiaojie were sweating, but Nitro didn't breathe.

"Stop playing."

Qi Ya gave up first and picked up the clothes thrown on the ground.

"Why, there is still a lot of time." Xiaojie said strangely.

Nitro held the ball in his arms and looked at the two little guys quietly.

Qi Ya looked at Xiaojie speechlessly, and sighed, "Have you not found out yet? This old guy has never used his right hand and left foot from the beginning. He got the ball there."

Xiaojie was surprised when he heard this.

"I thought it was well hidden." Nitro grinned twice, thinking that Qi Ya was indeed better in all aspects.

Qi Ya snorted coldly and said, "Let's go, Xiaojie."

Xiaojie was not discouraged at all, and smiled: "I want to try again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Qi Ya was stunned for a moment, and then said mercilessly: "Don't waste your effort. To that ball. "

"It's okay if you can't get it, I want to try if I can let Mr. Nitro use his right hand and left foot!" Xiaojie said seriously.

"Huh?" Qi Ya gritted his teeth slightly, turned around, and said, "Whatever you want, I'm going to sleep."

After speaking, he left the room.

When he came to the corridor, Qi Ya didn't notice Luo's existence. At this moment, his eyes slowly turned dark, and there was a murder intent brewing in his chest.

In that case, he was afraid that he could not help but kill Nitro.

Luo frowned as he watched Qi Ya as he walked away, and said in a low voice, "Il fans this guy..."

In the room, Xiaojie approached Nitro with a very correct attitude.

"That's a skill that must be mastered with hard work." Nitro threw the ball at will, while answering Xiaojie's question.

Xiaojie pretended to turn his head and stretched out his hands in vain, and pounced on the ball that Nitro threw into the air.

"Naive."

Nitro smiled sinisterly and was about to take the ball down. At this moment, an unconcealed wave of thought power came from the door.

"Ok?"

Nitro was slightly startled, and saw the volleyball leaning against Xiaojie's hands, and he was unprepared and was disturbed by the resistance that was born out of thin air.

"It's Luo, you stumbled me!"

Between the lightning and flint, Nitro wanted to split Xiaojie's hands with a palm, and a shock wave shook out from the soles of his feet, disrupting his body balance.

Then Xiaojie caught the volleyball.

The air suddenly solidified.

The instigator has already escaped.

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