Chapter Seventy-Two: The Kind

"This is the document, go through the formalities for me, hurry up, I can't wait to go up and say hello to the young man." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Although Degran said in a soft, soft voice, passers-by couldn't notice anything wrong, but when they looked behind her, they could see a giant man lying on the ground unconscious.

The fallen giant is also a challenger with a nine-game winning streak, how could he have thought that he would be knocked down by the seemingly weak woman in front of him with just one face.

"That giant man is definitely a giant! The ability to resist the attack is very human, and now that he has been defeated by a single blow, I dare not imagine that if this woman really has murderous intent, the giant man should be killed by the waist now. ā€

"Why haven't I seen such a talented woman, do you know who she is?"

"I don't know."

"I don't know either."

As a result, after asking around, no one knew Degran.

Chen Wusheng found that his opponent was a woman, and he was not careless. On the battlefield, as long as it is an enemy, there is no distinction between men and women, young and old. Most of the time, the superficial weakness is just a disguise, and Chen Wusheng doesn't think that in the last game, the organizers will not think carefully and will never let a vase play.

Sure enough, from the time Degelan appeared on the stage to Si Siran stepping forward, Chen Wusheng noticed that the other party was unusual.

[The pace is light, the trajectory of action is changeable, and it has already entered the state before it has made a move, leaving no flaws. The movements are deceptive, and the smile hides the sharp eyes, and it seems that he is an expert who has been tested for a long time. 怑

"It's funny, this ring fight finally met an interesting opponent."

When he met a rare opponent, Chen Wusheng was like nectar after a long drought, and his expression was excited.

"Huh? Why do you look so happy, is it because you have a crush on someone? Want to invite me for the evening? Hmm~ The young man looks quite handsome, if you sincerely invite my sister to me, I can seriously consider it, maybe I will agree to you. ā€

Degran showed a seemingly "gentle" smile, giving outsiders an amiable look.

"No, you're wrong." Chen Wusheng replied with a smile, "I'm just glad that I met the same kind so quickly, no, it should be said that I used to be the same kind of people." ā€

"The same kind? Aren't we all human? It's normal to be the same kind, isn't it? Your pick-up is not good. Degran wondered.

Chen Wusheng smiled meaningfully at this.

"We are all the same in our bones, no matter how sincere your smile is, it can't hide the killing intent that emanates from your bones. No matter how calm you pretend, you can't contain the excitement in your heart. ā€

After Chen Wusheng said this, Dai Gelan put away her smile slightly, but the shallow smile was still on her lips, but this smile was even more fascinating.

"Your heart is beating for joy?" Dai Gelan's expression was a little solemn, and she personally felt that Chen Wusheng had an aura that was different from ordinary people.

This kind of momentum is all too familiar to De Glen, which is unique to top killers like them, the concentration after confirming the prey, the excitement of participating in the hunt, and the pleasure of releasing the heart.

There are some things that don't need to be said, just by making a contact, even a glance and a smile, an extremely subtle movement, a meaningless look, it reveals too much.

If there was still a trace of slackness in De Glenn before, then now she is completely in the state. I can't see perfunctory and slackness, only a look of all-out effort.

"That's what I want." Chen Wusheng smiled with satisfaction.

"Why do you want to break it, you can take advantage of my laxity to kill me, after all, no one would believe that someone who has been missing for nearly four years will become a top killer." Degran asked her doubts.

"Why do you need to show your other identity, it's not good for this showdown at all."

"Yes, I'll admit you're a lot trickier now than you were a little bit ago." Chen Wusheng admitted frankly. "But that's not what I want, I won't choose to escape in the face of difficulties, I won't choose to give up in the face of challenges, and I won't be lucky in the face of strong enemies."

"The killer's knife is so sharp because it constantly drinks blood to nourish itself. After escaping your catastrophe, there will be another catastrophe, are we the kind of people who have a fluke mentality about the future? ā€

"Ahh Degran seemed to have understood the meaning of Chen Wusheng. Facing opponents of the same level is the best touchstone, and if you can't be sublimated in the training, you will fall in the training.

The reality is cruel and life is fragile.

"Hmm~ I can't bear to kill you. Forget it, I'll keep your intestines with me after that, it's rare to meet a confidant of the same kind, and it's not good if you don't leave something behind. ā€

"Intestines? Looks like you like to cut your belly, that's not pretty. ā€

"Will it? What do you think is the most beautiful sound? ā€

Chen Wusheng thought seriously for a moment and replied: "I've heard people say before that if the knife is fast, the blood will spurt out of the wound like the sound of the wind, which is very good. When I first heard it was my own blood. ā€

"If it were possible, I wouldn't want to hear it a second time. If I can't avoid it, I want to hear that. ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

"Are these your last words? I will satisfy you. ā€

"You? You can't. Chen Wusheng replied with a smile.

Before he could finish laughing, Degran struck out, pulling out a Damascus scimitar from her cloak and attacking Chen Wusheng at a speed that ordinary eyes couldn't catch at all.

"Phew!"

The sound of metal striking sounded, but people were surprised to find that Chen Wusheng's hand was empty, and he didn't have any weapons.

"What's going on? How did the young man block it? He obviously didn't have a weapon in his hand. ā€

"I know! It is the embodiment of true qi, and he uses his true qi to simulate a weapon, which is so shadowless and formless but extremely tough. ā€

"I've only heard of this kind of practice, but only those cultivators above the Earth Extreme Realm can do this, because it consumes a lot of True Qi, and I didn't expect this young man in front of me to be able to do it."

The first blow missed, and Degran struck a second blow.

"Phew!"

Blocked again.

Degran didn't hesitate at all, she drew her knife and swung it, and it was completely dazzling.

In the face of the lightning-fast attack, Chen Wusheng remained in place, blocking the opponent's attack with the shadowless sword in his hand without the slightest panic.

"Are you going to stay on the defensive?" Degran's voice echoed in Chen Wusheng's ears.

"Well, that's fine, you didn't give it your all, the game has just begun, and if it ends too early, we won't be able to have fun with it, don't you?"

After speaking, Chen Wusheng used a little force, blocked Dai Gelan's attack in advance, and suddenly exerted his strength, directly forcing the other party back.

Degran took the opportunity to step back and distance herself from Chen Wusheng.

"Ahh Degran then took off her cloak, which slipped down, revealing sleek and smooth shoulders, a bold open chest, and slender legs that could not be concealed by the slender hem of her skirt.