"Uncle!" The little boy looked at Qian Yifei and said seriously. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I'll rub, you call him brother, call me uncle, please, I'm only in my early twenties, okay, do you look older than Sharma?" Qian Yifei said speechlessly.

Shama touched his head honestly and said matter-of-factly, "You seem to be a little older than me." ”

"Uncle, this seems to be more mature." The little boy's mouth was quite sweet, so he hurriedly said.

"Cut, don't you just want to say that I'm a little anxious? You're the first kid to say that about me, say, what's your name? Qian Yifei pulled the little boy and kept rubbing the little boy's face with both hands.

"My name is Ylan." The little boy stared at Qian Yifei's constantly changing hands with big frightened eyes, as if his little face had turned into a piece of plasticine pinched at random.

"Huh? Ylang-ylang? Could it be the name of that flower? Qian Yifei's hand kept moving, but there was a sly smile in his eyes, let you call me uncle, haha, anyway, this little boy's face is very tender.

"Yes." Saying that, the little boy cleverly dodged Qian Yifei's claws, Qian Yifei laughed, and stretched out his hand to grab it again, but Lin Xin'er was one step faster than Qian Yifei and took the little boy into her arms.

"You're so bad, even kids bully." Lin Xin'er hugged Yilan tightly and said angrily.

Seeing this little boy being hugged so tightly by Lin Xin'er, Qian Yifei felt this envy and jealousy in his heart, and looked at Lin Xin'er with his eyes and said, "I want to hug too!" ”

Lin Xin'er's face couldn't help but turn red, and she snorted coquettishly, and said, "You are a big man, are you embarrassed to hug you?" ”

"But he's also a man, how can he be held by you?" Qian Yifei looked at Yilan with great envy, and then cast his pitiful eyes on Su Tianyao, his brother is so graceful and graceful in the wind, is it so difficult to ask for a hug?

"Yilan is a girl, what kind of eyes do you have?" Lin Xin'er glanced at the money angrily.

"Huh? How can it be? He is obviously a boy, although the name is a girl, but ......" Qian Yifei looked at Yilan in surprise as he spoke, his neat short hair, heroic sword eyebrows, and flat chest seemed to be trying his best to confirm that Yilan was a boy.

"Hey, where are you looking? How old is Ylan-Ylang, really, Ylan-Isan how old are you? Lin Xin'er looked at Yilan gently and asked.

"I'm seven years old." Yilan winced and glanced at Qian Yifei and went into Lin Xin'er's arms.

"It's all your fault, you scared the kids." Lin Xin'er glared angrily, and Qian Yifei shook his head innocently, as if explaining his grievances.

"Yilan, what about your family, why are you alone?" Su Tianyao sat on the side and looked around, as if no one was coming with this little girl.

"I took the train by myself, my parents didn't know where to go when I was very young, I haven't seen them, and now I live at my uncle's house, but these days my uncle has something to go out and has no time to take care of me, so I take the train to find my grandmother in City A." Yilan looked around smartly and whispered to Lin Xin'er and the others.

"Huh? You're still so young, how can they rest assured that you're on the train alone? Lin Xin'er frowned slightly, and touched Yilan's head with pity.

"Sister, it's not the first time I've taken the train by myself, and the last time I took the train, I met those scammers who were cheating people, so I know." Yilan raised his little face and explained seriously.

"Ah, poor boy." Lin Xin'er suddenly overflowed with maternal love, hugged Yilan tightly into her arms, and the two winds in front of her buried Yilan's head.

"Sister, you're holding it so tightly, I can't breathe!" Ylan shook her head and struggled.

Lin Xin'er realized that she was a little harder, hurriedly let go of Yilan, and said gently: "Yilan, you tell that bad Shu Xiao, are you a girl?" ”

"I'm a girl." Yilan said in a crisp voice.

"I'm rubbing, I also have a time to look away, is it because last night's wine hasn't woken up yet?" Qian Yifei patted his head speechlessly.

"Look at your eyes, I can see that this is a girl." He Xiangyu said with disdain.

"Cut, you are the son of countless women, how can I compare with you."

"Yifei, I can't tell the gender how to pick up a girl, you have to come on, don't live up to my expectations of you." He Xiangyu said meaningfully.

"Well, I'll try." Qian Yifei said solemnly with a serious expression.

The people around looked at the solemn expressions of the two, and thought that Xiangyu was cheering for the duel between Qian Yifei and Shama.

At this moment, Shama is sitting in the seat and closing her eyes to recuperate, concentrating and calming her body to the best state, just to be able to hit in one hit in the competition for a while. Shama squinted at Qian Yifei from time to time, Qian Yifei was not nervous at all, he was still laughing and chatting with He Xiangyu and others, Shama's eyes showed a disdain, how could such a person be his opponent.

"Yifei, do you want to be lucky, warm up your body, look at people like that, they are very disdainful of you." He Xiangyu said with a smile.

"Cut, is there a must for this? I'm telling you, a true master, you can enter the battle anytime and anywhere, and you don't need any foreplay at all. Qian Yifei said quite awkwardly.

"Whatever, just don't lose anyway." As he spoke, He Xiangyu picked up a pack of snacks on the table and opened it, and ate it with his female companion Xiaomei.

Lin Xin'er and Su Tianyao took out more snacks and stuffed them into Yilan's hands, and for a while, Yilan was very happy to eat, and the faces of the two girls also showed a happy look. Qian Yifei was directly ignored by the two women.

"Brother Yifei, you must be careful when you get out of the car to duel in a while, the leaders of the Nale clan are very powerful characters." Uncle Long sat on the seat across the aisle from Qian Yifei, and there were many passengers at the station in front of him, and Uncle Long also found a seat and sat down.

Qian Yifei nodded and said, "Well, I'll be careful." ”

A little more than an hour later, the city A train station arrived. The train station is located on the outskirts of City A, with bus stops nearby and plenty of taxis parked outside the train station for easy access for passengers getting off the train.

There is a large barren open space next to the train station, which provides a good place for Qian Yifei and Shama to compete. Shama glanced at Qian Yifei and took the lead in leading his subordinates off the train. Qian Yifei took their luggage in his hands and picked up Yilan's luggage, and then the group also got off the train.

Uncle Long carried two big bags in his hand, got off the train with Qian Yifei, and said as he walked: "I'll go with you later, if you can't beat, you will admit defeat, your body is the most important, and I will help you talk when the time comes." ”

Qian Yifei didn't speak, he knew that Uncle Long was indeed saying this because he cared about him, so he nodded at Uncle Long.

At this time, it is already afternoon, the sun is still dazzling, but the environment in the suburbs of City A is still good, the weather is not as hot as imagined, and a slight cool breeze blows, but it is very comfortable.

Shama walked in front and took the lead in the open space next to the train station, followed by Qian Yifei and others. After a while, the people who got off the train were almost gone, and Shama turned to look at Qian Yifei with a determined expression.

Qian Yifei took a step forward and asked, "This begins?" ”

"Yes, come on!" Shama stretched out her arms and waved a few times, which was considered a warm-up, everyone moved out of the way, Yilan stood beside Lin Xin'er, her two small hands covering her eyes, but there was a gap between her fingers, looking timidly at what was about to happen.

After warming up, Shama's mouth kept chattering, as if he was speaking a minority language, and while Shama was chattering, the momentum on his body also rose, and slowly Shama seemed to enter a state of self-hypnosis.

Qian Yifei looked at Shama's strange changes, and was a little surprised in his heart, is the attack method of the Nale people relying on self-hypnosis? Qian Yifei had heard of this kind of bizarre thing before, and people who were self-hypnotized could get stronger combat value.

Qian Yifei has only heard of this method, but he has never seen anyone use it, he has been a killer for so many years, and Qian Yifei has seen a lot of all kinds of weird martial arts, but he has never seen this kind of self-hypnosis to increase the value of force, but he didn't expect to see it in such a small ancient city.

Qian Yifei's body did not move, and he let Shama finish reciting the incantation-like words. Suddenly, Shama opened his eyes, his mind looked very clear, his sturdy body moved slightly, looked at Qian Yifei and said, "You didn't take the opportunity to attack just now, you have lost the best opportunity." ”

As he spoke, Shama's body moved faster and faster, and his feet seemed to be infused with a divine power, moving forward with his body at great speed. When Qian Yifei approached, a huge fist suddenly struck.

Qian Yifei's expression was calm, looking at the fist that came from the roar, his body retreated rapidly, and between a breath, Qian Yifei's retreating body suddenly turned to the side, stretched out one hand, and took Shama's fist with one hand, followed by a leg lift, which hit Shama in the abdomen.

This time the force was not light, and a normal person would have fallen down a long time ago, but Shama didn't seem to have anything to do, and raised his other fist to Qian Yifei with the same face and continued to attack.

Qian Yifei was secretly surprised in his heart, Shama's self-hypnosis actually hypnotized his physical body, and after being hypnotized, the sleeping body did not feel pain at all, Qian Yifei's brows were slightly furrowed, how could he fight like this? Can it only be cracked by a killer?

But then I think about it, if there is no time limit for Shama's hypnosis, it won't help if any master comes, no one feels pain, and you still have a fart. Therefore, Qian Yifei guessed that there must be a limit to Shama's self-physical hypnosis, otherwise if the practice was more advanced, the Nale tribe would not want to dominate the country.

After figuring it out, Qian Yifei no longer faced the enemy head-on, but dodged lightly, the pace under his feet kept changing, occasionally sneak attacking, in short, he didn't attack head-on, he kept going around in circles with Shama, just waiting for the time for Shama's body hypnosis, he could hit with one hit.