urban ninja

"Of course, there is no game today, why should we stay here? The sun is so hot." Leng Xuan looked up at the fiery sunshine on the horizon. Although there was wind, it was too hot.

Yan Ruyu nodded in agreement. Women love to be beautiful the most. It would not be worthwhile if they were tanned.

Immediately, several people left the arena. Leng Xuan didn't care at all about who won and who lost in the arena today. No matter who won, he would still be defeated by him in the end.

This result cannot be changed.

Back at the castle, Leng Xuan sat on the bed and meditated, only to find a trace of true energy flowing somewhere in the castle.

"Is it possible that Xiao Ling is practicing?" As far as Leng Xuan knew, the only cultivators in the castle besides them were Xiao Ling, his adoptive father, and a few killers.

The old man and the killer have gone out, and Xiao Ling is the only one left in this castle.

Leng Xuan was injured by the Snake King yesterday, and Leng Xuan guessed that Xiao Ling must be recovering from his injuries now.

If it weren't for the fact that private fighting was not allowed in the castle, Leng Xuan was not a gentleman, and he really wanted to sneak attack Xiao Ling, so that the matter would be settled.

Leng Xuan shook his head and continued to meditate, but he felt another kind of energy.

"Huan'er?" Leng Xuan's pupils dilated infinitely, and the energy he sensed was actually the aura of Huan'er.

After handing Huan'er to the Lin family, the old man took Huan'er out of the Lin family again?

When Leng Xuan thought of this, he felt worried. If Huan'er was really here, things would be in trouble.

Xiao Ling can practice very quickly by using Huan'er's spiritual energy. Didn't his master Qingfengzi use Huan'er's spiritual energy to break through the Great Perfection and enter the realm of magical powers?

Leng Xuan jumped out of bed in a hurry. He would not doubt his sixth sense and believed that Huan'er must have been caught by the old man.

Moreover, at this time, Huan'er was being used by Xiao Ling and was absorbing Huan'er's spiritual energy for cultivation.

You asked for this! This is what Leng Xuan thinks in his heart. He didn't want to take action against Xiao Ling, but Xiao Ling took action against Huan'er. This is something Leng Xuan cannot tolerate.

Following the direction in which the true energy flowed, Leng Xuan came to the door of a room, but there were three people in the room.

If two of them are Xiao Ling and Huan'er, then the third person should be protecting Xiao Ling to prevent accidental harassment.

Leng Xuan patted it gently, but he had forgotten that he had marked the mark of the Flying Thunder God on Huan'er's body. As long as the space moved in and he could escape, it would be fine.

"boom..."

Just when Leng Xuan was about to use the Flying Thunder God technique, the door opened quickly and a beautiful figure flew out. Then a pink fist struck Leng Xuan's face.

Leng Xuan hurriedly separated his hand that was about to form a seal and reacted quickly. He firmly grasped the opponent's fist with his hand.

"Is that you?" Leng Xuan looked at the familiar face opposite him and asked immediately, "Are you Hai Xin?"

Now Leng Xuan knows Hai Xin's identity. She is Yan Ruyu's clone and a cold-blooded killer of the killer organization.

"You have the wrong person." Hai Xin seemed to not want to talk nonsense with Leng Xuan, so she said softly, twisted her body, and hit Leng Xuan hard on the cheek with her other hand.

Snap!

Leng Xuan's other hand also grabbed Hai Xin's hand. Then with a slight exertion, Hai Xin's body leaned forward and bumped into Leng Xuan's arms.

"You still say no? I am very familiar with this body fragrance."

Leng Xuan put his nose to Hai Xin's ear and smelled the alluring body fragrance.

"Beast." Hai Xin was furious. He put force on his feet, raised his knees, and pushed Leng Xuan's vital part on his forehead.

Leng Xuan's face darkened, and he hurriedly released his hands that were holding Hai Xin, and took a step back lightly. He couldn't help wiping away the cold sweat, and said to his heart, when did Hai Xin learn how to cut off his descendants? He almost cut off his descendants.

"When did you learn this trick?" Leng Xuan asked in a cold sweat. This trick was his unique skill. Only Tang Hui had used it before.

How could Hai Xin know what move he used just now? As a killer, no matter what move he uses, as long as it can kill him and get him out of the predicament of death, then it is a good move.

"Stop talking nonsense, please leave immediately, otherwise I won't be polite." Hai Xin stared at Leng Xuan with a cold eyebrow, as if she would fight tooth and nail if Leng Xuan didn't leave.

But Leng Xuan saw from Hai Xin's eyes that in addition to being cold and stern, there was also a hint of softness. It seemed that this woman was Hai Xin.

Leng Xuan sighed slightly. After all, we had crossed the Pacific together before, but now we have turned against each other and refused to recognize each other. It was really sad at the bottom of the Pacific.

"What if I don't leave?" Leng Xuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looked at Hai Xin with a pair of pure and harmless eyes, and then said: "Fighting is prohibited in this castle. Are you trying to cause international outrage?"

"Hmph, you didn't kill two of us last night." Hai Xin snorted coldly.

"I didn't kill them, I called it self-defense." Leng Xuan said in a shameless manner. But it can't be called a lie. It was the old man who wanted to kill Liu Xiaoxiao with good intentions. Leng Xuan felt that he was really doing it in a legitimate way.

Defend, otherwise you will be disqualified from the competition.

"Strong words, I will warn you again and leave quickly, otherwise I will be rude." After Hai Xin finished speaking, the energy in his body suddenly burst out, and an invisible air flow pressed towards Leng Xuan.

A smile appeared on the corner of Leng Xuan's mouth. He didn't expect that Hai Xin was also a god cultivator, and he was at the fifth level of acquired cultivation. We haven't seen him for half a year, and he is so powerful!

However, a cultivator who has acquired the fifth level of cultivation is really insignificant in front of his acquired cultivation level of the eighth level, and is not worth mentioning.

"Let me ask you, is Lin Huan'er inside?" Even if Hai Xin didn't say anything, Leng Xuan had already smelled Huan'er's unique body fragrance wafting out of the room.

"What does it mean? So what if it doesn't? Go to hell." Hai Xin snorted coldly and hit Leng Xuan with his fist.

Leng Xuan shook his head gently, his body not wavering at all. Just when Hai Xin's fist hit his chest, he flashed and floated behind Hai Xin, hitting Hai Xin's back with a hand knife.

On the neck.

Hai Xin rolled her eyes, her light body swayed a few times, then leaned back and fell into Leng Xuan's arms.

"You little girl, how many times have you caught me?" Leng Xuan sighed, looking at the unconscious Hai Xin in his arms.

Putting Hai Xin on the wall outside the door, Leng Xuan opened the door and walked in. He came here to treat Huan'er, but he couldn't forget about the business. As for Hai Xin, we'll talk about it later.

Entering the room, Leng Xuan saw Huan'er tied up on a chair with a piece of cloth stuffed in her mouth.

When Huan'er saw Leng Xuan come in, her big eyes widened in surprise, and she kept making whining sounds. (To be continued...)