Lu Mingfei, who studied Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

The sudden sound came, as if there was a ghost hiding in the darkness that had been waiting for her for a long time.

The girl in the black combat uniform suddenly looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. She quickly distanced herself from the direction of the sound, with a cold light shining in her beautiful eyes under the eye mask.

"What's going on, Sanwu, what happened to you over there?" The voice of Potato Chips came from the headset. She vaguely heard a vague male voice coming from Sanwu's side, and hurriedly He stopped chewing potato chips and asked anxiously.

Sanwu wanted to answer Potato Chip Niu, but she didn't dare.

Because sitting on the steps not far from her was a figure also wearing a black combat uniform. The tight-fitting combat uniform wrapped the man's strong muscles, which seemed to be full of explosive power.

"Who are you?"

Under the black mask, the cold voice of the Sanwu girl came.

"Madam, are you wearing this clothes to tell me who you are?" The man in black combat uniform stood up. He looked at Sanwu, who was also wearing black tights, and patted the dust on his butt.

"Speak humanly." Sanwu said coldly.

"You wear the airtight combat uniform just to hide your identity."

The man in black combat uniform pointed at the black combat uniform on Sanwu, and then pointed at the black combat uniform on himself.

"You and I wear the same combat uniform, but the first thing you ask me is who I am. Don't you think this question is a little... stupid?"

"Sanwu, I heard it this time!" Potato Chip Girl's angry voice came from the headset, "Although I don't deny that you are stupid, this is also our own sister's matter and it is not his turn as an outsider to say. , beat him, beat him, beat him down, then you will know his identity!"

Zero's eyes looked colder and colder as she looked at the man in black combat uniform. She inadvertently leaned forward and lowered her center of gravity, as if a cheetah was waiting for an opportunity to pounce on food. The momentum coming from her petite body seemed to be able to kill people in an instant. An elephant can easily tear it into pieces!

"I don't mean to fight with you. I just came here to chat with you and ask you something. After I finish asking you, I will leave." The man in black combat uniform spread his hands to show that he did not have any fight. intention.

"What are you talking about?" Sanwu girl looked at each other warily, showing no intention of relaxing her fighting stance.

"Let's talk about what you did tonight." The man in black combat uniform paused, "And I want to ask the person opposite your headset, what is your true intention for this operation?"

As soon as these words came out, the Sanwu girl suddenly burst into laughter, as if a string that was originally tight was accidentally broken by the words of the man in black combat uniform. She looked like the most powerful person in the world when she jumped out in black combat uniform. The swift black jaguar!

"Hell, how does this guy know my existence!" Potato Chip Girl on the other end of the headset shouted in surprise, and Sanwu could vaguely hear the crisp sound of potato chips falling all over the floor.

"I really have no intention of fighting." The man in black combat uniform sighed helplessly.

But the opponent rushed towards him like a ferocious beast, and he did not intend to sit still and wait for death. Some words of initiative could not be communicated in a short period of time with just words.

Then use your fists!

On a dark and windy night, two black images swooped like two beasts and quickly merged into one point.

The man in black combat uniform also pounced forward like a tiger. In a flash of lightning, he suddenly grabbed the Sanwu girl's arm, but he held back in terms of strength. After all, he was not a real enemy.

In other words, they are not enemies at all but should be closer than friends. Naturally, it is impossible for him to kill them.

But Sanwu is not a vegetarian. On the contrary, her close combat ability is stronger than any girl the man in black combat uniform has ever seen before.

She just took advantage of the opponent's pulling force on her wrist, and her whole body suddenly jumped up, and her two straight thin legs kicked the opponent's lower abdomen fiercely.

"Gan, I told you that I just want to talk to you, but you want me to cut off my descendants?" The man in black combat uniform quickly raised his knees to stop the other party's feet. There was a burning pain in his knees. He was obviously also attracted by the other party. This wicked move aroused anger.

The man in black combat uniform suddenly shook Sanwu away.

The other party's petite body twirled in the air. Under the moonlight, she curled up and stretched her slim body. The dark night was her dress and the moonlight was her skirt. She looked like a noble and elegant ballet dancer. When she landed, she looked like a professional gymnast. Freehand and unrestrained like an athlete.

However, the only man in black combat uniform who could appreciate this graceful scene seemed to be confused about the amorous feelings. He jumped out as soon as the girl landed. His movements were ferocious but also quite beautiful.

It’s just the beauty of violence!

He quickly moved behind the girl, his two arms wrapped in the strong wind and contracted towards the girl's slender neck like two hard iron pincers. The movement looked like an embrace between lovers, but it was in authentic Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu. The ultimate kill - naked hanging!

But the Sanwu girl was like an unstoppable cat. She playfully broke away from the opponent's embrace with her lower body, and when she moved, she didn't forget to deliver a sharp elbow to the opponent, aiming directly at the heart and lungs of the man in black combat uniform.

The girl's posture of lowering her head, turning her hands, raising her hands, and closing her feet is like performing a beautiful classic ballet, like a noble swan dying, which is breathtakingly beautiful in this silent night.

But only the man in black combat uniform who was her enemy knew that her gorgeous movements were not just a vase for people to admire, but contained a blade-like murderous intention inside.

Even if the girl is dancing, she is still playing a dance on the tip of a knife, elegant and dangerous, beautiful and chilling!

The man in black combat uniform raised his hand to intercept the opponent's elbow attack with his palm. He held the opponent's slender forearm in his hand. Their movements were like a quarreling couple trying to leave and stay.

"This is the second time." The girl suddenly said coldly.

"What?" The man in black combat uniform was confused.

"I hate physical contact, and I don't like people holding my hands." A dangerous light flashed in the girl's eyes, "But this is your second time!"

The man in black combat uniform suddenly let go of his hand and took a step back. The girl stared at him, making people think of some kind of beautiful poisonous snake that hides in the darkness and quietly spits out snake bites.

Just when the other party was about to take his life, the man actually asked a very nonsensical question.

"Then why didn't you tell me the first time?"

The spitting snake suddenly stopped, and the dangerous atmosphere was instantly muddied and no longer tense. The girl was stunned by the other party's question.

Yes, why didn't you say it the first time?

Due to certain experiences, girls have always been disgusted with physical contact, especially between the opposite sex. It is like a certain physiological reaction. When touched, they will subconsciously snap back with a cold attitude.

But when the other party grabbed her arm, for the first time, she didn't seem to reject him, but felt a natural closeness to him.

"Can we talk... Zero?"

Under the distant night, the man asked softly.