Lin Luo's obsession exploded.

"Persistence, persistence, persistence. She couldn't hold on anymore. Lin Luo controlled his body, letting his functions slowly weaken and slow down the speed of his heartbeat.

Suddenly, at the moment when he was about to suffocate, somewhere in his abdomen, that mysterious and subtle, imperceptible mysterious qi burst out again.

The breath is like an electric current, transmitted in an instant, integrated into the blood veins, interacting with the blood, and turning into a light and clean air flow, flowing into the heart and lungs.

"Shhh ”

The feeling of suffocation was swept away in an instant.

The purple face immediately returned to normal, and glowed with a hint of ruddy, as if a newly healed patient had been greatly nourished.

"This ...... This time it actually nourished me?" Lin Luo was shocked in his heart, and almost exclaimed.

In an instant, he lost his fighting mind, retracted his right hand that stayed on the hem of his skirt, and used his Wing Chun hand to wrap and shake Dong Tui-chi's smooth and delicate calves, and then broke free from the restraints.

He slammed to his feet, turned and rushed into the bedroom.

"Huh?" Dong Huazhi got up, looking stunned.

Broke her lock skills like this?

He could have broken her locks a long time ago!

He did it on purpose.

"Bastard!" Dong Huazhi shouted angrily.

If you win, you won, do you need to turn around and leave? Proud as she is, where has she suffered such grievances. I saw that her bright eyes were filled with a layer of dreamlike mist.

I feel pity.

"Don't let me see you again. Dong Huazhi let out a sigh of hatred and rushed into his bedroom.

But she really blamed Lin Luo this time.

He turned to leave, not because he despised her, but because he was horrified by the mysterious aura that burst out of his body.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Lin Luo sat at the head of the bed and checked the position of his abdomen.

"This time, it must have jumped out of the dantian. Lin Luo touched his abdomen and secretly said: "The old man said that the three major internal boxing techniques Tai Chi, Xingyi and Bagua can be practiced to a high depth, and they can absorb Qi and Shen Dantian, but it will take at least decades of hard work." What was the air flow just now?"

Lin Luo did not practice Neijia boxing, and has only practiced Wing Chun all these years. Wing Chun has strength, but it is not an internal boxing. And the killing technique he learned in the royal mercenary group could not be an internal boxing technique.

"It was because of killing intent before, but what about this time? Could it be that holding your breath beyond the limit has stimulated its protective instinct? It actually protected me. It seems that there is no intention to harm me. But how did it come into me? Is it potential?"

Thinking of this, Lin Luo held his breath again.

He's going to stir up the mystery again.

But after trying several times in a row, I blushed and my neck was thick, and the mysterious aura did not appear again.

"That's not right!" Lin Luo gasped and said, "This breath, wrapped in mysterious energy, makes my physical strength recover in one fell swoop, it can't be potential." It seems that we can only go back and ask the old man. ”

"Old man" is Lin Luo's name for his master Liang Rongqiao.

He was an orphan since he was a child, raised by an old man, and taught the most authentic Leung Wing Chun. At the age of fourteen, the old man personally took him to the Wuckton Manor on the West Coast of the United States and handed him over to an old man.

From then on, he began his four-year career as a mercenary in the dark.

Now, the old man let him come back. said that there was a new task that was relaxed and comfortable, and he would wake up smiling when he slept. But fourteen years ago, the old man said the same. As a result, I almost didn't die over there.

"After tonight, it's here. Lin Luo said with some longing: "I hope the new mission can really wake me up with a smile." ”

"Uh. Lin Luo suddenly heard about the living room and immediately pushed the door out.

But in addition to the empty mess in the living room, there is no figure of Dong Huazhi.

"Hey, what about her?" Lin Luo looked at Dong Huazhi's closed bedroom door, pouted, and said, "Our fight is not over yet." ”

He walked to Dong Huazhi's bedroom, raised his hand, and was about to knock on the door.

Suddenly, a human voice came from the bedroom. Immediately after, the monitor in Lin Luo's trouser pocket vibrate.

Dong Huazhi was on the phone. Lin Luo's expression moved, and he rushed back to the bedroom again.

An eavesdropper in her bedroom listened to her cell phone calls.

Starting from attracting Dong Huazhi's attention on the deck, to fighting with Zhao Jingjia, and then changing rooms, a series of serial schemes have only one purpose, to get close to Dong Huazhi and find out why she is investigating him.

Why cross the ocean to Los Angeles to track down his whereabouts?

Was it sent by an offended force?

The old man told him that his life experience was complicated, he was hunted down and killed at birth, and it was he who saved Lin Luo's life by hiding from the world.

Lin Luo also asked about his life experience, but the old man was silent and refused to tell him. It wasn't until he was helpless by Lin Luo that he revealed that he would tell him when Lin Luo had enough self-protection ability.

But today, he is so powerful that he sits in the position of the leader of the royal mercenary group, and the old man does not say a word about his background.

There is only one reason, the opponent is so strong that he can't cope with it with his current strength.

But.

Suddenly, someone began to investigate him, it was this woman named Dong Huazhi. She travels to the Walkerton Estate in Los Angeles to inquire about his whereabouts. If it weren't for his painstaking management of his life experience over the years, maybe he would have been exposed.

Is she a member of that force?

If it were, he wouldn't be so soft on Dong Huazhi.

Putting on the monitoring headphones, Dong Huazhi's ethereal and pleasant voice was immediately heard. Although it seems that the mood is not very good, it is still beautiful.

"Dong Qijiang, don't call me if it's okay. Dong Huazhi said lightly.

"My sister, do you talk to your brother like this?" On the other end of the phone, a rather helpless but powerful tone came: "There is something that my brother wants to care about." ”