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"Teacher, why are you here? Also, what's wrong with you?"

Cheng Najing looked at Hu Yan who was holding her arm tightly with a surprised look on her face.

Hu Yan, who had regained his breath, straightened up and looked at Cheng Najing.

"Don't, don't go this way, it's dangerous."

Cheng Najing obviously didn't understand the situation, her mouth was slightly open, and she pointed her thumb up at the street behind her in a cute way.

"Ah? Teacher, are you talking about this road? I walk it often, so why is there any danger?"

"Hey! Don't worry so much! Come with me first!"

Hu Yan didn't bother to explain so much, so she pulled Cheng Najing and started to walk away.

Um?

Didn't pull.

Pull again!

Still didn't move.

Hu Yan turned back to look at Cheng Najing inexplicably, only to see her standing motionless, but looking at him with a strange expression.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you? You didn't explain anything clearly. Where do you want to take me?"

Hu Yan was a little helpless.

"Zhuang Xie asked me to come here. Anyway, I won't be able to explain it for a while. You just come with me first!"

After Hu Yan said this, he saw that the look on Cheng Najing's face became even more strange, and she looked at herself with a trace of suspicion in her eyes.

"How do you two know each other? Oh? You met last time and you got your contact information?"

Damn it! You girl, what are you thinking about? Why are you so jealous? Do I like that pretty boy who is slippery and has a knife hidden in his smile?

The suffocation caused by Zhuang Xie's operation had been suppressed for a long time, but now it emerged unconsciously.

Hu Yan took a deep breath and swallowed the old itch in her heart. Don't care about the young people... don't care about it...

Before he could take a long breath, Hu Yan's breath suddenly became stagnant.

Um?

What smell?

Hu Yan's nose was slightly open, and a familiar smell lingered at the tip of his nose.

This kind of rotten wood smells a little fishy...

This is......

A memory from the past few days flashed back in Hu Yan's mind like lightning.

The unique smell that Zhang Guangbei smelled when he was doing that weird move in that neighborhood a few days ago...

Hu Yan was startled and turned back to look at Cheng Najing.

Just talk about how I feel like I keep forgetting one thing.

Ever since he felt that he was involved in a series of troubles and realized that there was a mysterious person plotting against him, Hu Yan would always activate his ability every time he met someone close to him, using that kind of superpower similar to mind reading to be on guard against everything.

However, it seemed that I had never attacked Cheng Najing in front of me just now, so why did I ignore this matter.

Hu Yan suppressed the throbbing in her heart and turned back to glance down.

Unknowingly, while Hu Yan was grabbing Cheng Najing, her own arm was also silently grabbed by Cheng Na at some point.

My heart suddenly sounded extremely alert!

As if a cat had its tail stepped on, Hu Yan felt a chill rising from his tailbone to the back of his neck!

She slowly raised her eyes to look at "Cheng Najing", ignoring "her" chatter, staring deeply and listening to "her" real "words".

【Hey hey hey, caught it.】

"Hey! How about I call Zhuang Xie now..."

"Cheng Najing"'s babble stopped abruptly, and she looked at Hu Yan, whose muscles all over her body tensed up instantly, and her eyelashes were trembling slightly.

There are gradually fewer pedestrians around.

The wind also stopped.

The two arms were intertwined. To outsiders, they looked like good sisters. They were staring at each other as if time had stood still.

"Pfft! Teacher, why are you looking at me like this, as if you don't know me."

"Cheng Najing" puffed out and laughed, her pink shoulders trembled slightly, her face was like a peach blossom, revealing a small dimple on the right side and two small tiger teeth.

"Actually, Najeong's dimple is on the left side."

Hu Yan said quietly.

"oh?"

"Cheng Najing" was as natural as being reminded by the person next to her that there were rice grains on her lips while eating. She was a little embarrassed and a little cute as she stretched out her left hand and wiped it on the right side of her cheek, and then on the left side of her cheek.

Poke it lightly, as if you were playing with plasticine.

"Is that so? Teacher?" Cheng Najing smiled, and her dimples appeared on the left side.

Hu Yan tilted his head calmly, seemingly looking at something.

"No! No! There's something wrong here."

Hu Yan stretched out her right hand, as if to point out what was wrong with the other party.

The left hand that was suddenly intertwined with the opponent exerted force and directly pushed the opponent into his arms. With the right hand making a fist, the middle knuckle of the middle finger was raised, shouldering with the belt, pushing the hand with the shoulder, and using all his strength to punch the opponent's nose.

Strike away.

"Bang!"

"Cheng Najing's" head was knocked back by this sudden, powerful and heavy blow.

Hu Yan took the opportunity to pull out the left hand that was entangled with the other party.

Can't pull it.

Pull again!

Still can't pull it.

Even after suffering such a heavy blow to the face, "Cheng Najing's" slender hand still tightly grasped Hu Yan's left arm as if made of iron.

I saw "Cheng Najing" slowly turning her exaggeratedly tilted head back, and blood flowed from her nose, flowing down her small mouth to her collar, stained with blood.

But there was a trace of weird excitement in those eyes.

"Teacher Hu, your hands are quite strong!"

I don't know if it was Hu Yan who broke the disguise with a punch, or the strange masochistic excitement that made "Cheng Najing" neglect to cover up. The voice she spoke at this time was completely different from the crisp and sweet voice of Cheng Najing before, but it was full of emotion.

A distinct hint of sharpness and hoarseness.

Just like an ancient eunuch with a hint of sinister weirdness.

Hu Yan stared at the other person, took a deep breath, and seemed to do it again.

The other party surprisingly didn't react at all, and there seemed to be an unusual and perverted sense of expectation in his eyes.

"Help! Someone is robbing someone! Killing someone!!!"

Hu Yan shouted out unusually and abruptly, showing off his impressive lung capacity.

"Well......"

The other party seemed to be shaken by Hu Yan, his mouth was slightly open, and his eyes were obviously stunned.

Just looking at Cheng Najing's face with this expression, it's quite cute, if you ignore the blood on her face.

Hu Yan shouted a few words, but found that the pedestrians around him didn't seem to hear him at all and remained as usual.

"Teacher, stop shouting, they can't hear you."

Hu Yan shouted while struggling violently. His feet were not idle. He lifted up his vagina and kicked out his legs without leaving a trace. He also specially tilted the toes of his high heels upwards slightly.

This time, "Cheng Najing" did not continue to fight hard. She stretched her legs to block the powerful and sinister kick, and firmly grasped the opponent's kicking leg with her hands.

"What an interesting person. It's a pity that I won't have the chance to play with you in the future. You should go in."

After saying that, "Cheng Najing" used her strength and threw Hu Yan up in the air, causing her to fall to the ground.

"Bang!"

A sound like a muffled drum sounded.

Hu Yan felt as if his tailbone was about to shatter. When he fell to the ground, he seemed to have hit his forehead, and a stream of blood flowed down, directly blurring his left eye.

The other eye looked at the other person who seemed to be walking quickly towards him. Hu Yan gritted his teeth and rolled like a lazy donkey. He rolled a few times and rolled directly into the dark street next to him. He leaned against the corner and slowly stood up.

, casually wiped away the blood next to his left eye.

He made a futile defensive posture towards the corner of the alley.

One second, two seconds...

Ten seconds...

A minute passed...

Ten minutes have passed...

Huh? The other party didn’t come in?

Just leave like that?

Hu Yan, who maintained a defensive posture for nearly ten minutes, was puzzled.

Just after she put down her defensive posture, she realized that the wounds on her body from the previous fight were burning with pain.

Zhuang Xie! Is this the car accident you mentioned? Are you so immoral?

Although he didn't know why the weird man who looked exactly like Cheng Najing didn't continue to chase him, Hu Yan had no doubt that the weird man's posture just now was definitely going to beat him to death!

Moreover, the passers-by seemed to be completely invisible and unable to hear what happened just now. This was really weird. Many details became more and more strange the more I thought about them. For example, why did the other party pretend to be Cheng Najing just to squat on her?

Could it be that Zhuang Xie joined forces with others to deal with him?

There were so many mysteries that Hu Yan just felt angry.

"Hu~lu~hu~lu~"

Suddenly, a strange sound attracted Hu Yan's attention.

She stopped thinking and raised her eyes to look at the street that she had come to in order to escape. This was the street that Zhuang Xie had to stop Cheng Najing from entering.

Hu Yan squinted his eyes and looked towards the direction of the sound.

!!!!

I saw a seemingly empty corner, and with the sound of snoring one after another, a strange creature covered with pustules was appearing and disappearing rhythmically.

"Rustling~"

Hu Yan's eyes that had adapted to the darkness slowly looked elsewhere. Black shadows like tentacles were squirming...

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Zhuang Xie, WCNMB!