If hell and heaven really exist, Ono probably prefers hell in comparison.

First, he has self-knowledge, knowing that heaven has long been destined to be destined to be unrelated to him, theoretically heaven is the territory of the benevolent and kind, and Brother Xiao Ye has been walking the rivers and lakes for 20 years, and he has always been desperate for the enemy, and he has never had half mercy and forgiveness, and heaven dislikes this kind of hateful guy the most.

Second, he really doesn't like heaven either, because there are a large number of smart people who have made good connections, all of them have faces like crowns of jade, but their armpits are black and smelly, and when they talk about morality and faith together, they always have to spray a lot of perfume on their bodies to cover up the stench, Brother Ono's nose is very sensitive, and he can smell it no matter how he hides it, so he has already planned that if he really has the opportunity to choose, it is still hell that is more suitable for him.

It is said that people of faith are more likely to face life's challenges, including life and death, difficult survival, and painful and tragic death. Because the gods and Buddhas they believe in have already arranged for their past, present, and future. So they can fight fearlessly for their faith.

Li Muye also has faith, Brother Xiaoye's faith is that all those who have sincerely loved him and those he has sincerely loved, and everything in his hometown is worth cherishing and guarding.

Fletcher was a fanatic of faith, and his faith was Sir Barton. Believing in gods and Buddhas always feels a little ethereal, after all, you can't see or touch. Believing in people, this person is the living god and Buddha. You can hear his voice and see his appearance, and once such beliefs are formed, they tend to be more fanatical.

"You still have a chance to regret it. Fletcher said to Li Muye before he started: "Mr. Patton doesn't want you to go to that place, if you have to go, I have to stop you by scratching you, believe me, you won't like this way." ”

"I want to try. ”

"Mr. Barton said you were very strong, so he went out of his way to find me out of the Potential Development Center. Fletcher put the sharp blade of his right index finger on the tip of his tongue and licked it, and said, "Strong, it only represents the so-called realm, it doesn't mean that you can fight." ”

"So you can fight hard?" asked Li Muye.

"In the center of potential, I may only be able to finish in the top 10, but here, no one is my opponent. "Our muscles are smart, they have instincts and memories, and when their instincts react faster than our brains, your so-called realm doesn't do much." ”

"All I see is your tongue moving, and if that's what you're talking about, I'm going to have to make sense of what you're saying. ”

"Since you don't want to turn back, then let you taste the bitterness first!" Fletcher said this, fit together, and then stretched out his body in mid-air in an instant, and in a way that defied the common sense of physics, as fast as a wind, pounced on Li Muye.

Fast! Incredibly fast! Chasing the wind and electricity! Beyond the speed of the eyes!

Although Li Muye had already reacted to dodge and block in his mind, his body muscles couldn't keep up with this speed, and he retreated a little slower, and his clothes were torn open at that time, revealing the light blue vest lining inside. That's the flying night armor that Brother Ono has always been with.

This thing is as thin as a cloud, as light as a feather, and it is almost the same as nothing when worn close to the body, but it can block the bullets of a sniper rifle and the slash of Qingyun and sickle.

Fletcher was also taken aback when he saw that Li Muye did not hang the color, his knife was slashed under the ribs of Brother Ono's chest, and did not touch the texture of the metal, the hand knives that replaced the nails were made of nanometal, and the density was 10,000 times that of steel.

"I don't believe your body is harder than a Locke cyborg!" Fletcher was furious, his ten toes under his feet slashed at the ground, and his body swished parallel to Li Muye.

This time, Brother Ono was already mentally prepared for his speed, and the moment he saw his shoulder shake, he decisively showed the Qingyun Sickle Moon in his hand, waved his hand and slashed directly at the void in front of him, and in the next moment, Fletcher had already reached that position.

The moment he felt pain in his arm, he was startled and stopped, and then a harrier rolled over and rolled backwards.

The speed of this person's movements is completely beyond Brother Ono's imagination. finally seized the opportunity with one move, how could he still allow him to breathe this breath. Li Muye exerted his strength under his feet, and his body shot out, and a meteor chased the moon and stabbed Fletcher's heart fiercely.

This is the swordsmanship of Wendang Taiji Daomen that has been passed down from generation to generation, and Brother Ono stole it from An Yiru. Ancient homicidal techniques, the first weapon, when the realm gap is not particularly huge, there is no doubt that having a weapon has a great advantage over not having a weapon. Therefore, all the major Jianghu sects have the inheritance of the art of war that they are best at.

Xuanmen is good at big guns and knives, and the people of Baiyuntang are many Qimen weapons. The Tai Chi Dao Sect has inherited two sets of weapon training methods for generations, the first is the hammer, and the second is the sword. The swordsmanship that Li Muye learned from An Yiru was completely different from the slow health swordsmanship she usually practiced.

This set of swordsmanship is completely a set of killing techniques for the purpose of killing and injuring opponents. Pay attention to the sword mastery, people follow the sword, the sword moves at will, and the intention moves with the yuanqi. Practicing to the highest level, the power of God's mind reaches, the qi machine pulls the sword, and it only takes a moment to kill the enemy.

Li Muye's spiritual power had reached ten meters away from his body, and at this distance, performing this set of swordsmanship was like a tiger's wings. Brother Ono fights with people, it has always been the tiger fighting the rabbit with all his strength, if this time is a big fight, in the face of Fletcher's ghostly speed and sharp ten hand knives, he still faces the enemy with his bare hands, and there is no chance of victory at all.

Although the Qingyun Sickle Moon is short, the edge of the sword intent is only stronger than other sharp weapons in the world!

At the moment when the tip of the knife almost touched the skin, Fletcher suddenly felt a chill rising from the tail vertebrae to the back of his head, his heart suddenly tightened and exploded, and the whole person jumped high at this moment, avoiding Li Muye's stab At the same time, the whole person hung upside down, and the ten knives in both hands intertwined in the air and waved into an airtight knife curtain, falling towards Li Muye.

Li Muye did not hesitate, erected his arms, took root under his feet, and lay his whole body backwards, drawing a circle like a compass. The Qingyun Sickle Moon in his hand swept the wind and remnant clouds, and together with the arm of the flesh and blood, he accurately cut into the knife curtain. I only heard the sound of a bang, and blood flew in the air with the light of the knife.

Fletcher screamed and flipped out.

Li Muye followed him like a shadow, appeared in front of Fletcher before he had time to stand firm, and reached out and pinched his throat.

"Your hands ......," Fletcher's hoarse voice said inaudibly.

Li Muye knew that what he wanted to say was why your hand was fine, and at that moment just now, Brother Ono used his telekinesis to control all the nanobots in his body to distribute them evenly on the surface of the skin on his hand, and together with Qingyun Kazuki, he smashed Fletcher's ten hand knives and several fingers. Fletcher couldn't understand how Brother Ono's hand blocked it, and this answer was now the biggest secret of Li Muye, how could he ask it.

Fletcher's throat was crushed by Li Muye, along with his cervical vertebrae. Li Muye withdrew his hand, Qingyun Kazuki flashed in his hand, he took a step back, folded his hands and looked at his opponent indifferently on the side, his eyes slowly fell down unwillingly.

The women's fan group watching the game in the stands erupted in countless screams and cheers, Li Muye looked around, and finally stopped his gaze on Professor Harrison, walked over and said slowly: "Professor Harrison, please go back and convey my regret to Sir Barton for today's tragedy, he has found an opponent who I can't show mercy, I sincerely cooperate with you, please believe in my sincerity, and stop trying to control me." ”

Professor Harrison smiled bitterly, "Fletcher is one of Sir Barton's most important followers, he must be very angry, today is really a regrettable and unexpected day, Mr. Lee, you have done nothing wrong, but this incident itself is a huge mistake, and now even I can't be sure if our relationship is over." ”

......

In a corner of the stands, Heerenveen, who had just walked in and saw Li Muye dumping Fletcher's body, closed her mouth in surprise, looked at Bai Qi beside her and asked, "Who is your uncle? Did you see how he did it just now?"

Bai Qi's face was expressionless, and he said calmly: "I have seen as much as you, but I knew from the beginning that he would definitely win, and if you know enough about my uncle's past, you will know that this is not surprising." ”

"But his strength and speed are obviously not as good as Fletcher!" Heerenveen asked puzzled: "Every technical move of Fletcher is tailored by the second-generation supercomputer of the potential development center based on the characteristics of his muscle groups, and the angle, speed, and strength of the force are almost impossible for the opponent to guard, how is your uncle ......?"

"That's true. Bai Qi interrupted her and said, "Don't try again, it won't do us any good." ”

"Although my father arranged today's battle, it was not what I meant. Heerenveen explains: "Trust me, I just knew the news beforehand. ”

Bai Qi said: "It doesn't matter if I believe you or not, because in your heart you just want to force me to stay, you like me, but this kind of liking is not much different from liking an object, this kind of liking is a lack of respect, I also like you, I like you but I put you in my heart and treat you as the opposite sex with the same identity." ”

Heerenve's face suddenly became ugly, and she frowned and asked, "What do you mean by this?"

Bai Qi said: "The meaning is very simple, that is, if you really like me, you must first learn to respect me as I respect you." ”

"Do you think I'm not treating you well enough?" asked Heerenveen.

Bai shook his head and said: "Many people treat cats and dogs well, but what I need is a lover who lives and dies together in the future, I hope you are, but at least you are not yet." ”

"Speaking of which, you still think I'm going to murder your uncle. Heerenveen said: "Dad is right, most of you Orientals are dirty and lowly pigs, only a few of them are excellent, but the more outstanding they are, the more hypocritical they are, they seem to be tolerant and kind, but in their bones they are arrogant and do not treat other races as human beings." ”

"You're enough!" Bai Qi said in a deep voice, "I don't think we both have to meet again in the future." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Heerenveen pressed her hand to her chest and looked at his back with sadness and anger, she didn't understand what this man was thinking? She was willing to get pregnant for him, wasn't it enough to show how much she loved him? She had already arranged everything for him, but he didn't seem to appreciate it at all. In such a place where there are not many opportunities for choice, is it really worth giving up everything at your fingertips for an uncle who is not related by blood?

A large, metallic hand crept from behind her back, brushed her blonde hair, and finally rested on her shoulder, and the man's generous and gentle voice said, "My little princess, who makes you so sad? ”

"Ahh ”

"It seems that my little princess Sissi is still in love, in that case, maybe I can talk to this young man's uncle first?"