After the hawthorn tree grew up, the legendary girl never appeared, so Diolei Zhenjun and Song Qingshu returned to the villa to discuss the follow-up insurance claim plan for the ghosts of the two dozen delivery riders.

As a result, when they came back to their senses, both of them were shocked to find that two people appeared outside the door inexplicably.

"Zhenjun, what now?" Song Qingshu had already taken off his suit at some point, and quickly changed into autumn clothes and pants.

Dio Lei Zhenjun: "...... Let's take a look. ”

Judging intuitively, he could conclude that both of them were first-class masters, whether it was the woman with a somewhat plump upper body, or the cloaked man who wore a cloak and couldn't see his face clearly, the two didn't make a single sound between the hands, and when they trembled together, they turned into two entangled lights and shadows.

"They're all masters......" Diolei Zhenjun looked and opened the curtains, leaving a gap for his cat to secretly observe the movement outside the window.

"The aura of these two people is so well concealed, if it weren't for the slightest movement that would have occurred when they just fought, maybe neither I nor Zhenjun would have noticed it." Song Qingshu couldn't help but marvel. Especially the cloaked man, it's a little scary!

A silent battle that can be fought without revealing a little breath or even making a sound during the battle, can do such a thing...... The cultivation of the Silent Combat Technique and the Hidden Qi Technique is close to the realm of creation of heaven and man! And to reach this top level, you must practice these two spells from an early age...... And since ancient times, people who have been proficient in both techniques have been professional killers and intelligence assassins.

At this moment, Doulei Zhenjun observed through the gap in the curtain and pondered deeply......

It can only be said that as the altar master of the Xiuzhen Forum, the old rivers and lakes that have been in the Xiuzhen field for many years, Di Lei Zhenjun is worthy of being Di Lei Zhenjun. Just relying on the habits of the two in battle, they guessed the specific identity of the two.

First of all, the cloaked man with a somewhat tall figure, his hands did not leave his sleeves during the battle, it was a habitual use of hidden weapons, and the most critical point was that from the first point of the battle between the two, the cloak man's technique was obviously more vicious, and his moves were aimed at the key points, which can be completely described as the instinct of an experienced killer or intelligence assassin.

However, the woman's means are not weak, although she is not as fierce as the man in terms of offensive strength, but both her body and her position are very weird.

Even some blind spot attacks that are completely invisible can be keenly detected and then dodged.

Doulei Zhenjun's first instinct was that this woman's combat experience was very rich, and the richness was not like what people at the level of this song realm could show.

Moreover, he always felt that this woman was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere......

At this time, Diolei Zhenjun felt very distressed.

What to do?

After thinking for a moment, Di Lei Zhenjun took out his mobile phone, recorded the scene and sent it to Wang Ling with a video.

And the picture recorded in the video is completely two rays of light colliding with each other......

If it's just taking pictures, I'm afraid you won't even be able to take a shadow.

However, with the use of the video recording function, Doulei Zhenjun firmly believes that with the eyesight of the leader of the Xiuzhen Forum, Wang Ling will definitely be able to see it.

……

……

At this time, after more than ten minutes of fighting, the two finally stopped launching follow-up attacks at the same time, and stared deeply at each other face to face.

"It's worthy of being the person that the master has taken a fancy to, it's really rare to see anyone who can cultivate the Silent Battle Technique and the Hidden Qi Technique to this point in these years, except for me." The cloaked man crossed his arms and looked at the old devil fixedly.

The old devil put his hands on his knees, gasping for air.

In the end, Jiang Liuyue's realm has not fully recovered, coupled with the unaccustomed use of manipulating this body, the spiritual power consumption is too large during the battle, and the center of gravity of the two lumps on the chest must be estimated at any time, so that the old devil suffered a big loss after this fierce battle!

If it weren't for his own rich combat experience, under the continuous attack of this cloak man just now, he would have died eight hundred times a long time ago!

The old devil stared at the cloaked man in front of him, and he was actually a little frightened in his heart...... Not long after I came out, why did I meet two juniors with such perverted strength?

Now the time for physical fusion is still limited, and after this possession, it will take at least another eight hours before he can possess again.

The old devil felt that if he continued to be entangled like this, the situation would only become worse for him, so he stared at the cloaked man in front of him and began to negotiate: "This little brother, between us...... Is there some misunderstanding? ”

The cloaked man held his chin: "Misunderstanding? So why are you here? ”

Old Devil: "I'm following this hawthorn tree to find someone!" ”

Cloaked Man: "That's a coincidence, I was also ordered to find someone under the hawthorn tree!" ”

Old Devil: "......"

"Don't worry, our master said that if you can bring it alive, you will try to bring it back alive." Under the cloak, the young man bared his snow-white teeth, and then a flash of inspiration flashed on his right hand, and he summoned a blood-colored spirit sword: "This young lady, if you go back with me obediently, I guarantee that you will not be injured." With the strength of your infancy, don't die and struggle. But if you resist, I don't mind unloading you on the spot and taking you back. ”

The old devil was shocked: "......" This junior is not only a bit perverted in strength, but also a psychopath!

Old devil: "This little brother, there must be a misunderstanding here, I am here to grab the sword......"

"Grab the sword?" The expression of the young man under the cloak suddenly darkened: "This abyss abyss was given to me by my master when he was very young, how dare you touch it?" ”

“……”

The old devil felt that it was no longer clear that could be explained in a few words.

He was sure that the young man was looking for someone who was not his ...... But the facts have also proved one thing, that is, he shouldn't be reasoning with the pervert!

Because of the limitations of his physical body, the old devil wanted to avoid this meaningless battle, but in this situation, he must first get rid of the mentally retarded master in front of him!

"Very good, junior! You've me off! ”

The old devil gritted his teeth and hummed, and streams of black gas flowed out from Jiang Liuyue's seven orifices.

Above the old demon's head, there was a dark cloud condensing, which was a demonic mist that no monk under the god transformation stage could see.

In fact, this demonic mist is a living being, which was brought out by the old devil from the gate of the other world, and after being surrendered, he was forcibly adopted as a pet, and it was raised little by little with human blood and undead souls.

Before the old demon was sealed into the stone ghost face, this demonic mist-like creature already had the strength to refine the virtual realm.

In the case of physical limitations, this is also the best and most effective way for the old devil to think of at present.

And as soon as this demonic mist was sacrificed, a gust of wind immediately surged in the back garden......

And Doulei Zhenjun, who was observing in the villa, also had a drastic change in his complexion: "Oh no! ”

"What's wrong with Zhen-kun?" Song Qingshu was also taken aback by Tuo Lei Zhenjun's reaction.

I saw that the man's face was pale, his eyes were dull and he looked in the direction of the back garden, and there was something that he couldn't love: "The broccoli of Wang's predecessors, I haven't saved it yet!" ”

Song Qingshu: "......"