Sung Yeol stayed in Thailand for a week in the name of tourism.

In that one-week space, he defeated every fighter in Thailand's underground martial arts arena, marking a 10-bout winning streak.

No one believed that Cheng Lie was only sixteen years old at that time.

Everyone is speculating about where this mysterious young man came from and why he challenged all the fighters alone.

But he never communicated with anyone, and no one knew where he came from.

To this day, there is a legend of a mysterious Oriental boy in the Thai underground martial arts world.

They called him "The Undefeated L".

The "L" is the only message left by Cheng Yeol.

When someone tried to find out the photos left by L back then, they found that L always made quick decisions and moved extremely quickly, and the photos people secretly took were basically only a side or back figure with an afterimage.

Of course, that's all for later.

A strong person like Cheng Lie, Pei Yuansheng believes that even if he recovers his body and practices martial arts for decades, he may not be Cheng Lie's opponent.

So, Pei Yuansheng took a deep breath, regained his composure, and said indifferently: "Forget it, I am a civilized person." ”

"Then you mean I'm a barbarian?" Cheng Lie asked rhetorically, glaring at him.

"I didn't say that. If you think you're a barbarian, I'm fine. Pei Yuansheng lifted his eyelids and looked at Cheng Lie, and said in a cold tone.

"Stinky boy! If it weren't for your crooked illness, my brother would have kicked you over a long time ago. Cheng Lie scolded with a smile.

In the army, there are very few people who dare to talk back to Lie Ye, and basically those who have the courage to do so have been kicked by Lie Ye a long time ago.

There is no one in the entire military region who doesn't know who doesn't know, and the No. 1 person in the special forces, Lie Ye, doesn't talk much, and never disdains to "persuade" anyone.

As for why it is "kicked and subdued"? It is because the person who can withstand the beating of the Lie Ye has not yet been born, and basically the Lie Ye has kicked over, and the person who was kicked has to fly out at least a few meters away, and he has to be convinced if he is not convinced.

"Hey, as if you're going to do something to me when I'm good. Pei Yuansheng shook his head, very disdainful.

"You really don't dare?" Cheng Lie raised his eyebrows to look at him, and clenched his fists, looking very unbeaten.

"I really don't dare. Pei Yuansheng's expression was even more dragged.

The two looked at each other for a while, Cheng Lie put down his fist, stretched out his hand and patted Pei Yuansheng on the shoulder: "Okay, you won, brother really doesn't dare." ”

Pei Yuansheng was already weak, and he was pulled out by Cheng Lie and walked under the sun for a while, his legs were already weak, and he was slapped by Cheng Lie again at this time, and he was almost slapped directly to the ground.

His body shook, and he finally stood firm, Pei Yuansheng couldn't help glaring at Cheng Lie and said, "Deliberately, are you?"

Cheng Lie shook his head, looked at Pei Yuansheng sympathetically and said, "No, it's still too empty, make up for it more, exercise more." ”

Pei Yuansheng himself also felt helpless about his current body, knowing that Cheng Lie was right, in the past, he only supplemented nutrition as much as possible and rarely exercised, but since he was pulled down by Cheng Lie for a walk every day, his body has indeed recovered faster than before.

Therefore, Cheng Lie's broken thoughts there just now were actually stimulating him.

Pei Yuansheng figured it out.

I can't say that I am not grateful to Cheng Lie in my heart, I can put down my wife and put down my work to accompany him, just ask who else in this world besides Cheng Lie?

But gratitude in my heart is gratitude, and it is even more difficult for Pei Yuansheng to say a few words of gratitude to this guy clearly.

Sometimes, the more familiar people are, the harder it is to say words of gratitude.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Cheng Lie said with a wicked smile: "If you look at me with your little eyes again, I will wonder if you are in love with me." ”

Pei Yuansheng had just been moved and grateful, and under Cheng Lie's evil smile, he disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"I fall in love with no one and I won't fall in love with you, let go of a hundred and twenty hearts!" Pei Yuansheng said angrily.

"That's not for sure. Cheng Lie was still squinting and smiling, but he walked to the bench on the edge of the lawn and sat down, looked at Pei Yuansheng lazily, and hooked his hand at him and said, "Come here." ”

Pei Yuansheng got angry when he saw Cheng Lie's dog-like appearance, and said angrily: "If you let me go over, what about you when you walk the dog?"

Cheng Lie leaned lazily on the back of the wood-painted chair, his long legs stretched casually, as if he thought the sun was too hot overhead, and he reached out to block one hand above his eyes.

The sun was blazing and bright above the people's heads, and the slender man was wearing a white T-shirt and dark gray slacks, and a pair of black and red sneakers on his feet.

In strong light, good things always look good, and ugly things are always ugly.

The young man sitting on the bench on the edge of the lawn at this time was undoubtedly the most good-looking one.

His sculptural features, and flawless wheat-colored skin, are so vivid and dazzling in the abundant sun, like Apollo, naturally exuding an innate nobility and strength.

There is no place in his body that is not perfect, and no matter how critical his eye is, he can't find any flaws in him.

In a building opposite the hospital, a young woman with waist-length blond hair and blue eyes straightened up from her glasses, whistled as if in a happy mood, and said to the people sitting in the room, "God, he is so beautiful, I have never seen a man so perfect as him." ”

"Ista, you little slut, are you going to be in heat again?" sneered a black man sitting on a dark red leather couch.

The blonde known as Ista shrugged her shoulders indifferently and said, "Oh, Gerald, if it's him, I'd be willing to lie on the ground and lick / his-"

"Shut up, Ista, you scoundrel. A woman with thick reddish-brown curls sitting next to the black man said in a fit of patience.

"My dear, I suppose you say this only because you don't see how handsome, how beautiful our prey is—how handsome, how beautiful," Ista said, as she thought back to the man's face and her sensual and beautiful body, and couldn't help but lick her lips.

"Come, dear Alexia, come and see, we have never had such a beautiful prey. If you see him, I'm sure you'll be as obsessed with him as I am, and even, you're willing to lick / him—" In Gerald's angry eyes, Ista had to swallow back the words that rushed to her lips, but her slender waist swayed slightly, as if she had imagined rolling the sheets with the man.

"I don't believe it. Alexia, who had reddish-brown hair, hugged her chest and pouted disdainfully, saying: "Orientals, especially Japanese, are all inferior races with flat facial features and short bodies, I have never seen a good-looking Oriental man, besides, no matter how good-looking he looks, will he look better than our Otis?"

At the mention of Otis, the corners of Alexia's mouth finally rose.

She turned her head to look at the only man in the room who had been silent, and a flattering smile appeared on her face, which seemed to be questioning and disdainful of everything.

Otis sat in the only swivel chair in the room, a very handsome Western man, as Alexia said.

He has deep and handsome features that are favored by the heavens, a shoulder-length blond hair, a pair of eyes as blue as the sky, and an unusually straight nose, and blood-colored indifferent lips that are thinly curled into a line.

Even among Caucasians, his skin was too pale, he wore a black silk shirt with a pointed collar with intricate patterns, and a bracelet made of unknown metal that was also engraved with patterns the width of a thumb nail.

When he lowered his head and fell into deep thought, his body was filled with a cold, medieval vampire-like temperament.

But all this does not affect the indescribable beauty he brings to people.

Otis didn't seem to hear what Alexia was saying, or perhaps deliberately didn't want to hear it. He didn't seem to see the flattering smile on Alexia's face, or maybe he didn't want to see it.

A trace of gloom involuntarily crossed Alexia's gray eyes, which made her gray and godless eyes even more listless.

"What a wretched wretch. Ista shook her head and muttered under her breath.

And Gerald, a burly black man sitting next to Alexia, heard this, glared at Ista again and said, "You give me a few words." ”

Ista shrugged her shoulders indifferently and said to Gerald, "I suppose you should be on my side and sing the praises of that beautiful prey with me, so that it will somewhat distract our poor Alexia, won't you?"

Gerald frowned tightly and fell silent.

Alexia rubbed her face vigorously, and gently shook her short, thick, curly, spring-like hair, and after a while, she finally looked up again, and said to Ista, "If that man were an ugly bastard, Ista, I don't think I would forgive you for teasing me." I'm going to shoot you myself and end your life as a scoundrel so that you don't have the chance to harm the men of this world again. ”

"Oh! scourge? aha...... Baby, what did I just hear from you? You say I'm a scourge on the men of this world?" Ista had an exaggerated look of surprise on her face: "Honey, I think you're mistaken, I've never harmed anyone, Alexia, if you know me, you should know that I never force anyone, they all voluntarily have sex with me, voluntarily take their-"