Chapter Forty-Three: Sister, This Is Postmodern Beauty

Bang –

What the!?

A dazzling electric current swept through the black-robed woman's body, and the intense paralysis made her twitch unconsciously.

What, when?

Thunder clone?

Squeak Squeak –

The birds chirped, and the sound quickly approached, and Qin Lou, who had been laying out from the moment the black-robed woman appeared, stabbed his hand into the opponent's chest.

Like Song Jie, this woman never looked at him from the beginning.

Otherwise, how can she feel at ease to put herself in the blind spot of vision?

A hint of a smile appeared at the corner of Qin Lou's mouth, but that smile quickly became extremely stiff.

It's not the right touch!

As if the sound of water exploded, the body of the black-robed woman turned into a stream of water and firmly bound his limbs!

Hydrated? How can it be!

Qin Lou's pupils shrank, just now under his insight ability to write wheels, the other party was obviously a real person! How did you become a doppelganger in an instant?!

Unless it's ...... Stand-in.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous! Little brother, I was almost killed by you! The water on the ground behind Qin Lou condensed into a figure, and the black-robed woman reached out and hugged his neck from behind.

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Qin Lou felt a little bitter in his heart.

He has really achieved the extreme within his ability, including pretending to be stupid, taking advantage of the battle between the two to lay out in the blind spot of the other party's vision, just guessing that she is likely to take him as a hostage.

The subsequent development was not as he expected, if the black-robed woman didn't know how to do the double technique, then she would definitely die, but unfortunately everything was not if, a Shangnin is really not so easy to kill.

Everything ended in a flash of light, and by the time Wei Xia wanted to rescue him, Qin Lou had already been held hostage by the black-robed woman.

"Little brother, how do you think I should reward you?"

The cold and slippery hand of the black-robed woman stroked Qin Lou's face, and without waiting for an answer, she condensed a water knife out of her left hand and stabbed it into his body.

Qin Lou snorted, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Don't touch him! I can give you something! Wei Xia shouted at her with a glass bottle.

The black-robed woman smiled, but instead of being impressed, she twisted the hand holding the knife twice.

"What the hell are you going to do!" Wei Xia shouted anxiously.

Qin Lou also wanted to ask this question.

Why did they torture him when they said they gave you something? Is this woman really psychopathic?

The black-robed woman didn't know that Qin Lou still dared to arrange her in her heart, looking at Qin Lou's pale face in pain, she smiled extremely happily: "Little brother, tell me quickly, is my sister good-looking?" ”

Grass.

Qin Lou finally understood why this woman was so black, it turned out that she remembered this sentence.

But who is he? He's a man who's been wrenched off by the Itachi God and doesn't even hum a hand.

It was obviously impossible to get him to beg for mercy.

So, Qin Lou thought for a moment, and u1s1 analyzed: "If it weren't for the different positions, in all fairness, sister, you would still be very good-looking, different from the kind of public beauty, your face has a postmodern extravagance, a steampunk-like wild and mysterious temperament, and a bit like Van Gogh's ......"

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Qin Lou gushed endlessly, and the scene fell into silence for more than ten seconds.

Wei Xia had the urge to cover his face, he wanted to open his mouth just now to ask Qin Lou not to hold on, but the reality told him that he was too worried, Qin Lou's desire to survive was stronger than he imagined.

Looking at that handsome face, seeing the seriousness on that face, the black-robed woman was stunned for a moment.

Could it be that what he said is true?

said before that she was ugly just because the two sides were enemies, but in fact, she was very beautiful and did not lose to international supermodels at all?

The black-robed woman subconsciously touched the scar on her face.

I don't know why, the anger and distortion in my heart have calmed down a lot at once.

"Sister, you can be completely confident, because that ......"

"Alright."

The black-robed woman stopped Qin Lou, who was getting more and more into a state, and turned her head to look at Wei Xia after speaking: "Give me the things, and I'll give them back to you." ”

Wei Xia nodded, he didn't want to play any careful thoughts: "3, 2, 1 together!" ”

"Good!"

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Wei Xia threw the bottle out in the opposite direction, and hurriedly jumped to Qin Lou's side while the black-robed woman chased after him.

"Are you alright?!"

Qin Lou was a little frightened, just now he was afraid that he would directly shark him when he talked about the last number of black-robed women, but now he still has some bottom lines when he looks at the other party.

"I'm fine."

Qin Lou shook his head, looking at the black-robed woman who had already received the bottle, and felt some regret in his heart.

This thing has been revealed, especially in the hands of such an organization that dares to openly make trouble in China, and I don't know how much chaos it will cause in the future.

"Little brother, we'll meet again in the future!"

The black-robed woman took the bottle in her hand, looked at him with a smile and said, "If I find out that you are lying to me just now, then I will definitely kill you next time." ”

Qin Lou covered the wound behind him that was still bleeding, and wondered in his heart whether to say the truth, but after thinking about it, he still took it to heart, after all, this woman's hand was out of the water, and if she really wanted to kill him, Wei Xia couldn't protect him.

So, Qin Lou waved his hand at her, revealing a somewhat reluctant smile: "Sister, don't worry, I am known for being honest at school!" ”

The black-robed woman smiled noncommittally, and the next second, her figure disappeared in place.

Looking at the two of them as if they were friends saying goodbye, Wei Xia couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

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When the chaos at the bottom ended, Song Guoliang, who was covered in blood, came to the top floor, with no injuries on his body but a somewhat gloomy expression.

"Commander, I have betrayed your trust......"

Seeing everyone, Wei Xia bitterly took off the medal on his chest: "If the thing is not saved, I will take this responsibility." ”

The crowd was silent.

Even Jin Zuogui, who chased to Jinling, didn't say anything harsh.

The situation exceeded all expectations.

At first, they thought they were just chasing down a Song Jie, but they didn't expect that the other party had already contacted the God Organization.

Moreover, the God Organization, which has always been very low-key in China's sphere of influence, uncharacteristically mobilized a large number of people to secretly enter Jinling this time, and in order to delay everyone, it was even more frenzied to use large-scale destructive ninjutsu against civilian residential areas.

In Jin Zuogui's view, the responsibility is not on Wei Xia, but it is not...... He doesn't count.

Qin Lou on the side seemed to realize something, and hurriedly stood up: "The instructor is here to protect me!" At that time, someone held ...... hostage"

Speaking of this, Qin Lou immediately shut up, although he is small, he is not stupid.

Even if Wei Xia handed over the glass bottle in order to save him, in the eyes of many people, how could a student be comparable to the intercolumnar cell?

He made this choice reasonably, but in reality...... Wei Xia is very likely to be aggravated.

"Don't worry, instructor, I'll protect you."

Qin Lou looked at Wei Xia firmly, even though he knew that he didn't have this ability now, he still made this guarantee.

Everyone looked at each other, and many people wanted to laugh.

Student, this age is really naΓ―ve.