[508] Master of the cult

Stepping into Zhao Guangtou's lair, I saw the familiar back in the declining courtyard.

Is it celery? Or is it a memory that exists in my mind for a long time?

In an instant, I thought I had penetrated time and space and seen the little overlord from many years ago.

I don't know where I changed out of my school uniform skirt and changed into Xiaoqin, who was dressed in light pants, with bandages around her wrists, and a professional style of a martial arts master.

The heroic posture of her trampling the enemy under her feet is so familiar.

Of course, my perspective may have been different in the past, but it doesn't affect my sense of nostalgia.

Five thugs, staggering around, fell radially around Xiao Qin, only two of them were still standing, and if I arrived a little later, this battle would be completely out of my mind.

"This woman is a monster!" One of the guys with a three-and-seven-point head smacked his lips.

"Who do you say is a monster!?" I strode up to meet it, "Even if it's a monster, it's not your turn!" ”

It was only then that Xiaoqin woke up because of my voice, and she looked at me suspiciously, as if she had just woken up from a dream.

In order to fight against her androphobia, Xiaoqin must take the initiative to blacken in order to fight with the gangsters, which is very similar to the time when the Five Tigers of the Criminal Department spoke, as soon as I spoke out, Xiaoqin recovered.

"Ye Lin?"

After seeing me, Xiaoqin was startled at first, then her lips trembled, and then, her clenched fist also let go, she cried directly despite the fact that there were enemies standing on the other side, and rushed towards me with tears on her face.

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