Chapter 443: It Seems to Be an Old Friend

The girl's big eyes blinked, and a look of panic flashed in her eyes, Shi immediately lowered her head, bit her lip helplessly, and said gloomily to Leng Binghan: "You...... You don't believe me? ”

As he spoke, the pink carved jade face showed a pitiful and touching demeanor, and the mist in the beautiful eyes was filled, and then, large tears came out of his eyes, and slowly flowed down along the delicate beauty of *** jade, like a string of pearls with broken threads, crystal clear, looking very aggrieved, which made people feel distressed, and I couldn't wait to hold her in my arms immediately and comfort her.

Leng Binghan looked at her coldly, without saying a word, as if he was watching a wonderful performance.

"You're so ruthless!"

It didn't take long for the innocent and lovely expression on the girl's face to fade away, replaced by a amorous expression, but for a moment, as if it were a different person, she sat up straight, stretched lazily, and showed her perfect and graceful curves. Rao is cold and wary of her, and he can't help but be attracted by her impeccable figure.

The girl stood up, curled up in front of Leng Binghan, unceremoniously picked up the cup of hot tea in front of him, poured it down, and then sat down close to Leng Binghan's body, tightly held his arm, as if to melt herself into his body, and blew a provocative breath into Leng Binghan's ears, and said coquettishly in his ear: "Leng Binghan is worthy of being cold, and I can't deceive you like this......"

"Who the hell are you? Who sent you? Leng Binghan gently pushed her away, grabbed her shoulders, and shot two extremely cold rays in his eyes, beating with infinite killing power! Not only did the air in the room seem to be pulled by the hurricane, forming a raging current, but it also made people breathless, their hearts palpitated, and their whole body seemed to soften.

The girl seemed to have no feeling at all, she glanced at her coldly and dissatisfiedly, laughed coquettishly with trembling flowers, turned her beautiful eyes that were seductive, and her resentment was very heavy, and she pouted and said: "Why are you so fierce, people have no malice!" ”

Leng Binghan still didn't say a word, just looked at her expressionlessly.

Seeing that Leng Binghan was indifferent to her temptation, the girl stomped her feet, and then her beautiful eyes lit up, and she smiled, and the whole person immediately changed from ** to lady, her pretty face was glowing with holy brilliance, and the dramatic change moved even Leng Binghan.

After looking at Leng Binghan carefully, the girl sighed softly, and said solemnly: "After so many years, you still haven't changed at all......"

"You knew me before?" Leng Bing Han's brain shook, his chest rose and fell sharply, and his eyes stared at the girl, as if he was trying to search for everything about this girl.

The girl sat in his arms, her plump and elastic back and buttocks, clinging to the cold, soft flesh and warm fragrance, her head leaned back, the jet-black show brushed his leaning face, Sakura lips leaned into his ear, and murmured surprisingly gently: "Yes, it's been many years, you were still a child at the time, but you were a child like an adult......"

The bodies of the two people are tightly pressed together, and from the outside, the two are not only equal in appearance, but also have an indescribable attitude of concubine, but in fact, they are intrigued inside, and the crisis hangs above them.

Several water lotus-shaped chandeliers hang from the ceiling, illuminating the entire hall as bright as day, and the floor is covered with spotlessly clean marble floors of varying textures. The ground is staggered with countless buried digital lights, producing all kinds of strange lights. It has an indescribable dark and ambiguous meaning, intertwined with the blazing bright light on the top, reflecting each other, creating a bewildering atmosphere that is like a reality.

"Is that you?" Smelling the faint fragrance from her show, Leng Binghan's heart was filled with turbulent waves, and after thinking for a long time, his heart finally moved and remembered something.

Strictly speaking, Leng Binghan had never seen this girl, but when he was still outside the zero point bar, he suddenly felt that his consciousness moved, and he noticed that there seemed to be a pair of eyes peeping at him, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, which made him suddenly feel a little creepy, isn't it exactly the same as the breath on this girl's body (see the two chapters of "Confusion" and "Phantom" in Volume 3 for details)? No wonder I've always felt a little weird.

The girl nodded solemnly, and then smiled coquettishly, revealing a girlish inorganic, pure and innocent smile: "Isn't that me?" I knew you weren't ordinary, and now it seems that it is! ”

Leng Bing Han suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, and said lightly: "Who are you?" And what is the purpose? He would never believe that she had appeared around him ten years ago, and it was a rare coincidence?

The woman in his arms shook her whole body, her soft jade body turned stiff in an instant, squeezed it in Leng Binghan's arms, and said quietly: "I can't help myself, don't blame me......" After that, he kissed him affectionately on the lips, wiped his right hand on his face, and a terrifying and stunning face appeared in front of Leng Binghan.

Leng Bing Han couldn't help but feel a wave of his heart.

At this moment, he remembered the statue of the ancient Greek goddess.

The almost impossibly straight and appropriately high nose, the rounded cheekbones, the impeccable softening of the hard and masculine contours of the face, the plump and angular lips can only be painstakingly crafted by the master sculptor, crystal like transparent skin glowing with a healthy pink, and the most touching thing is her clear blue eyes, which are even more striking against the backdrop of the jet black show that falls in the middle.

This is a beauty that should not belong to this mortal world.

What is terrifying is that at this moment, her exposed skin outside her clothes is waving with a strange blue light, just like her body is filled with a certain kind of mysterious energy, this blue light is like nothing, if it is not for the cold cold eyesight, careful observation, guaranteed not to be seen.

Seeing this amazing scene, she was cold, but the girl suddenly stood up, and her movements flowed smoothly without the slightest stagnation. At the same time, the hotel uniform on her body was lifted casually, revealing a beautiful body tightly wrapped in sportswear, toned and slender and full of elasticity.

Leng Binghan was stunned for a moment, and the uniform in her hand flew towards him like a dark cloud, covering his head and face, the wind was whistling, and her hands were surprisingly heavy.

Leng Bing Han has never experienced any wind and waves, and his body turned back, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the back of the sand. The uniform chased straight after him, and finally he could not retreat quickly, and fell down, and just when the uniform fell to a position parallel to his eyes, obscuring his vision, the girl was like a lightning bolt, and she was already pressed in front of her, and her hand was turned into a knife, and when her chest was thrust into him, with the sound of the whirring wind.

Leng Bing snorted, and slashed at the opponent's hand knife diagonally with his palm.

"Smack!"

Leng Bing Han slashed at the back of the girl's palm, in fact, he had already left a few percent of his strength, otherwise even if the other party's palm was caused by a brick, it would be broken into several pieces.

But the unbelievable thing happened, at the moment when the skin of the two hands met, a shining white light burst like a thunderbolt at the contact between the two.

"Peng!"

As the thunderbolt exploded, a strange energy passed from the back of his hand into his cold hand, and then quickly transmitted along his arm to his body, slashing into his cranial nerve center like lightning.

A sharp pain that shattered the earth and spread out in the sensory center of his brain's nerves.

"Ugh!"

Leng Binghan couldn't help but scream. Rao was stoic, hard-working, and tempered by the Purple Thunder Heaven, and he couldn't stand this sudden neuralgia, and with a strange scream, the whole person staggered backwards, and almost completely lost the ability to resist for a while, let alone attack.

The girl looked at Leng Bing Han who was unsteady in surprise, and seemed to be surprised that he could hold on to it under her own blow, you know, this is specially refined to deal with Leng Bing Han, even the most powerful person can't stand it. His face twitched slightly, revealing a painful expression, and he muttered in his mouth: "I'm sorry, this was not my intention......"

Leng Binghan struggled to stand still, affected by the severe pain, and it seemed that even his vision was blurred, and in a hazy way, he didn't hear what the girl was saying, but faintly saw her pressing up again.

Leng Binghan took a breath violently, and a clear stream suddenly gushed out of his body, and at the same time, gritted his teeth to fight against the heart-rending nerve pain, lifted his spirit to the strongest concentration, and put the pain of ** behind his head with supreme will.

The girl who was in a trance never imagined that Leng Binghan still had the ability to fight back, and this kick "Huo" hit her lower abdomen. The force of this blow was like a flood breaking the embankment, the girl screamed, and her whole delicate body fell backwards, hitting the coffee table behind her, and fell to the ground heavily.

Leng Binghan was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, a strong dizziness, like a whirlwind swept over his sensory nerves, he knew that his nerves had been violated by years of asceticism and willpower, and now he was still back to normal, and now he only hoped that under the heavy blow just now, the other party would lose the ability to attack.

His hopes were brutally disillusioned.

The girl jumped to her feet,

Could it be that she is also an iron physique, and she can withstand such a heavy blow from herself.

Leng Binghan shook his somewhat heavy head, and in shock, he saw that the girl was holding a small and delicate pistol in her hand, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at her eyebrows.

Almost as a conditioned reflex, the whole cold body moved sideways at that moment.

There were a few "pops", and Leng Binghan, who was originally standing behind him, immediately had three more holes in the wall.

Although the sound is loud, the sound insulation effect of the entire presidential suite is excellent, not to mention that there is no one else on the entire 99th floor, and even if there is, there is no sound in the house.

The girl was about to kill Leng Binghan again when a dark shadow approached her, blocking her vision. She knew that something was wrong, and instantly volleyed upside down, and the person had reached more than ten steps away, and the agility of her skills was breathtaking.

"Bang dang!"

But a cloud of sand fell heavily on the ground.

As soon as she landed, the gun in the girl's hand was raised again.

"Crackle!"

The shadow-like cold cold was already approaching him, not dodging or dodging, and the slender index finger was already inserted into the muzzle of the gun. Before the girl could pull the trigger, the whole gun burst into blue sparks.

The girl was no longer holding the cold handle of the gun, but like a stubborn iron that had burned red for three days and three nights in the heat of the furnace. She reacted quickly and immediately threw the pistol away, but the palm of the gun was so hot that she lost consciousness completely.

Leng Binghan clenched his hands into fists, and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but he saw the girl sitting on the sand, pouting her sexy cherry lips, and shouting angrily: "Don't fight, don't fight, it's not fun at all!" ”

Leng Binghan was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't think at all, the girl said that if she didn't fight, she wouldn't fight, as if this was just a farce at all.

Just when Leng Binghan was still thinking about whether to ignore it and capture the other party directly, the girl suddenly opened her cherry mouth, and a white light shot towards Leng Binghan's face door like lightning, extremely fast, and instantly arrived in front of Leng Binghan.

This sudden blow made Leng Binghan also scramble, and just when the white light was about to reach the tip of his nose, an electric light shot out, crisscrossing into a huge net in an instant, covering the white light, wrapping it tightly.

In an instant, the air was like a small hail falling into a red-hot iron furnace, and there was a small cracking sound, and the temperature in the room suddenly rose sharply, as if it were in the middle of summer.

Immediately, the white light disappeared without a trace in the scorching energy, as if it had never appeared at all.

At this moment, the girl's pupils came into her eyes like the brightest stars in the sky, burst a little bright, and then screamed, and jerked backwards, until her back hit the window, and one fell over, and disappeared behind the wall under the window.

The suicidal escape method made Leng Binghan suddenly a little dumbfounded, and he didn't know why.

You know, this is the ninety-ninth floor. It is hundreds of meters away from the ground, and if you fall like this, no matter how bad you are, there is no chance of survival.

A gust of wind blew in, and I woke up coldly, and rushed forward to the window, and my eyes wandered around, only to see that outside the window was the dark New York City, but just now the girl was gone, as if it was just a dream.

Only the evening breeze that blew from afar, seemed to carry a strong smell of blood.

I rubbed my fingers on her lips that still had a lingering fragrance and were stained with lip grease, and I didn't know what it felt like in my cold heart.

On the table, however, there was a note blown by the wind, with a few words on it: "The one who wants to save you, come to the ancient city of Samer, Egypt, alone!" The font is beautiful, and there is still a burst of fragrance. And there is a small line at the back, which reads: "Danger, don't come, remember, remember!" Compared to the handwriting above, although it is obvious that it was written by the same person, the handwriting is much more sloppy, and it can be seen that it was written in a hurry.