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"Your abilities and bloodline rating." The man ignored Ding Churou, whose face turned gloomy. He stared at Tang Bai with a pair of slightly purple eyes, his tone was low and cold.

"Li Tu, are you questioning my way of looking at people?" Ding Churou stabbed coldly.

"I just don't want to know anything about my next teammates." Li Tu's expression remained unchanged.

"It is taboo to randomly probe into the abilities of a person with a strange bloodline!" Ding Churou seemed to be blushing with two faint pink flowers out of anger and glared at Li Tu.

"They're putting on a show for you."

Tang Bai looked calmly at the two people in front of him who seemed to be tit for tat because of him. Jing Ling's reminder suddenly sounded in his mind. Tang Bai was shocked in his heart. If it weren't for Jing Ling's reminder, he wouldn't have seen it at all.

There was nothing strange about the other party.

The performance of the two people was really deceptive, especially their acting skills. Whether it was their eyes, tone of voice, or emotional mobilization, there was no flaw in Tang Bai's opinion. At least with his current observation ability, he couldn't see any flaw.

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However, Tang Bai did not feel any anger in his heart, but was carefully thinking about the motives and intentions of the two of them.

In fact, it is not difficult to deduce the reason. The next second after Jing Ling reminded him, Tang Bai vaguely guessed the reason why the other party staged such a show in front of him. It was just to explore the details of his own strength. Although Ding Churou was right

Tang Bai seemed to be full of confidence, but in his heart he was probably a little worried about Tang Bai's true strength.

One of the two people is a red face, and the other is a white face. Even if one party completely arouses Tang Bai's dissatisfaction, the other party can also be used as a glue to temporarily maintain the existence of the team. If necessary, it can also act as a means of resolving friction between the two parties.

and mustard lubricant.

Although he roughly guessed Ding Churou's intentions as a man, Tang Bai did not feel any anger at being slighted or mistrusted. After all, for him, even though he had initially mastered some of the mirror spirit's abilities, he also knew it from Ding Churou's mouth.

I learned some secrets that are not secrets.

But Tang Bai didn't know whether he was a blood user, nor did he know the abilities and strength of a blood person. Without reference for comparison, Tang Bai was a little curious and ignorant about the blood person level where his abilities and strength were.

Uneasy.

Now there is a rare opportunity for Tang Bai to satisfy his curiosity, because Li Tu has challenged him.

"Are you ready?" Li Tu looked at Tang Bai. The straight line distance between the two was about six meters, and they were facing each other.

"Come on." Tang Bai nodded.

Looking at Tang Bai, Li Tu, and another young man who were standing loosely, their expressions were a little ugly. Although the two of them could not be called the elites of the younger generation in their respective families, they had experienced the experience of dealing with those who were young.

Training like an elite.

Perhaps in terms of potential and talent, Li Tu and Li Tu cannot compare with those in the family who have better blood ratings than them, but compared to ordinary special forces or warriors, their physical fitness and strength are more than a bit stronger.

In Li Tu's eyes, Tang Bai, who was standing casually, was almost full of flaws. Anyone who dared to make such a gesture under such circumstances was either very confident in his own ability and strength, or he was

A dismissive contempt for an opponent.

To say how powerful Tang Bai's abilities and strength were, Li Tu was unwilling to believe it. This was like asking a noble child who had experienced various elite training since childhood to admit that he was inferior to a strange ordinary college student.

If Tang Bai knew what Li Tu was thinking at this moment, he would probably feel a little aggrieved. Although he did not dare to say that he was incompetent, he had mastered some fighting skills when fighting with some gangsters, but those were all top-notch skills.

He is not a good person. In terms of his skills, let alone Li Tu and other people who have been strictly trained since childhood, even a random soldier who comes up can easily kill him.

Of course, the premise is that Tang Bai does not use the mirror spirit's ability.

Li Tu didn't bother to reply. A folding knife-style dagger appeared in his right hand like a ghost, without any gesture. Li Tu's figure was like an out-of-bore cannonball, ignoring the few words between him and Tang Bai.

meters distance.

When the blade of the folding knife in Li Tu's hand dug deeply into the muscles of Tang Bai's neck, Tang Bai looked a little confused, as if he hadn't yet reacted to Li Tu's actions.

Seeing this scene, Ding Churou couldn't help but frowned, and her heart that had been expecting a little bit cooled down little by little. From the current point of view, Tang Bai's performance undoubtedly disappointed her. Regarding Li Tu's attack, Tang Bai

He showed no resistance at all. Even when Li Tu pressed the folding knife in his hand to the vital part of his neck, Tang Bai seemed to have not reacted. If it were a real fight to the death, Tang Bai would undoubtedly

He was killed by Li Tu with one sharp blow and turned into a gradually cold and stiff corpse.

A mocking look appeared on the face of the young man standing on one side with Ding Churou when he saw Li Tu put away the folding knife and took two steps back. Ding Churou sighed inwardly and walked towards the two of them.

Before Ding Churou walked in front of Tang Bai and Li Tu, she keenly sensed something wrong between the two of them. Although Tang Bai, who seemed to have been killed instantly, had a conspicuous look of surprise on his face,

The expression on Li Tu's face was far more exaggerated than Tang Bai's.

"How did you do it?" Li Tu covered his neck with his left hand, and looked at Tang Bai again with a hint of shock and horror in his eyes. After hearing Li Tu's words, Ding Churou suddenly stood still.

, his eyes swept towards Li Tu.

Tang Bai spread his hands and kept silent, obviously not wanting to reveal anything. In this situation, there is nothing wrong with keeping a little mysterious. What's more, he also realized from what Ding Churou said before that the bloodline person has no intention of revealing anything.

There are also certain secrets about his own abilities, so he naturally won't say them stupidly.

"What's going on?" Tang Bai and Li Tu asked in riddles, while Ding Churou glanced at them suspiciously.

"See for yourself. If I hadn't stopped in time, my head might have fallen off." Li Tu released his left hand from covering his neck, revealing his bloody neck under his palm, and the bright red blood flowed along the skin.

Winding down.

"How is this going?"

The young people who followed Ding Churou opened their eyes wide, just like Li Tu, with expressions of disbelief. In their eyes, it was Tang Bai who was at a disadvantage, and Tang Bai was the one with the blade touching his body. However, the result was like this.

Unexpectedly, Tang Bai, who was pressed against the folding knife, was not injured at all, but the owner of the folding knife was dripping with blood. The most shocking thing was that from beginning to end, Tang Bai didn't even lift a finger on the spot.

move.

The heart that had been cold in Ding Churou's chest suddenly started beating powerfully again, and the blood flushed to her head.