Chapter 552: How about you learn from your brother?

In front of a huge screen, what was playing at this time was the battle between Yan Hua and Paul.

But the moment the battle ended, the corners of Ricky's mouth hooked up with a smile.

"This girl is young, but she can fight."

Seeing a group of veterans stunned by a new recruit, Ricky snorted again.

After that, he sat there quietly without saying a word, but there seemed to be a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

"Bloodhell, how long ago was that?"

"Heh, sure enough, after a lot of good life, you will lose your mind."

Suddenly, two whispers broke the silence in the room.

A guy who was like a child walked out of the dark corner, and his tone seemed to be ridiculous, mocking and sarcastic.

Ricky didn't even give anyone a brow from the corner of his eyebrow, but his voice sounded faintly again.

"yes, you've been losing some of your playthings lately."

The visitor paused, and then continued to walk towards the soft sofa.

"Heh, it's as if you haven't changed."

Ricky's voice became cold: "I, indeed, haven't changed. ”

The person who came sneered: "Come on, look at you now, how can you still have the sharpness you had when you were just released from prison?" Sure enough, time is a pig-killing knife. ”

Seeing that Ricky didn't answer, the visitor couldn't help but open his mouth again, trying to attract Ricky's attention.

"Hey, it's rare for my cellmate to come to see you, why don't you greet you warmly?"

The two rounds have ended on the big screen, and Yan Hua defeated his opponent with one blow.

Once again, no one wanted to come forward, and Ricky rolled his eyes charity: "Welcome? I didn't let you come. ”

"You!"

The person leaned back and suddenly bounced up, glaring at Ricky angrily, only to see the other party continuing to stare at the big screen carelessly.

He lay back again: "Alas, what's so nice about a group of little minions fighting? Do you want to learn from my brother? It's been a long time since we've fought, and I'm still a little nostalgic for it. ”

Ricky's eyes were fixed on the screen, again ignoring him.

The man frowned, got up and walked over to Ricky, sat on his desk, leaned towards Ricky: "Hey, what's so fascinating to look at?" ”

As he spoke, he also joined in the fun.

At this glance, his flowing appearance was a little more restrained, and a little seriousness appeared in his eyes.

When Yan Hua's side hit the game again, there was a hint of solemnity in the voice of the visitor: "Who is she?" What's the way? ”

Ricky opened his mouth again after a while: "Feathered human, a recruit who only came out of the blood prison today, was sentenced to ten years in prison, and was released from prison with five hundred consecutive victories in twenty-one days." ”

Ricky's brief words pointed out all the important information about Yan Hua.

The person who came was obviously surprised, and his expression changed from solemn to exaggerated shouting: "Damn! No way? Which royal beast is this going down there to do something? ”

Ricky glanced at him, he didn't want to talk to the retard, he didn't want to be infected.

The person who came seemed to be accustomed to Ricky's attitude, so he immediately restrained his emotions and watched the battle on the big screen carefully.

"Her figure is fluttering, and her face can't be captured?"

"Hey, I said boss, your monitoring quality is not good, is it too old and should be replaced?"

Ricky lit a cigar with interest, took a gentle puff, and exhaled a series of smoke rings before agreeing to his words: "That's the effect of her passive talent awakening." ”

The person who came widened his eyes: "Passive talent? Sure enough, it's the kind of royal family? ”

Ricky didn't answer.

The person suddenly got up, paced a few steps around the room, and reflexively put his hands on Ricky's table: "Boss, how about I go play and explore her depths?" ”

The excitement in the eyes of the visitor made Ricky see through his thoughts at a glance.

He calmly looked at the big screen again, and spit out a series of smoke rings again before speaking: "Bond, it's okay to go, don't hurt her." I'm still useful for this seedling. ”

Bond pouted: "Can't you believe me?" Okay, you find that group of garbage to test, you can't even take a trick from her, what can you try? Look at the brother! ”

As he spoke, he turned away in great stride.

The excitement that emanated from his whole body could be seen by anyone that his hands were itchy.

Ricky glanced at Bond's back and shook his head.

"It's a lot like it, I thought I couldn't see that you just found a new toy, and you wanted to try it and grab it?"

Here, after Bond left, silence returned to the room again, only the flickering screen, and the neat moves of Yan Hua on the screen that were not flashy but hit with one hit.

......

On the other side, Yan Hua solved the eighth wheel battle, and silently recovered his vitality when no one wanted to come out.

Eight rounds, eight moves.

It's not tiring, but it's depleting.

Compared to those who have been queuing, she still suffers.

In order to be at her best, she has to make the most of every minute and every second to keep herself at peak strength at all times so as not to capsize in the gutter.

She was waiting for which one of them was going to come up to find abuse in the ninth scene, when a hanging figure appeared in front of her.

No one saw how he appeared, including Yan Hua.

But when he appeared, no one could ignore him.

Yan Hua was thinking about where did this ruffian-like little white face come from? What is the identity?

Paul, who was next to him, was the first to speak, excitedly and nervously "reminded" her.

"Bond, Your Highness, you, why are you here?"

Bond glanced at Paul with a blank squint, and then gave a "tsk".

"Look at your, don't talk to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu doesn't know you."

When Paul heard Bond's words, his whole body froze, and then he retreated into the crowd with an embarrassed face.

I showed it with practical actions, what is called "sad to fade." ”

Yan Hua shook his head when he saw it, he didn't expect that the man with a big waist and a round waist was still an innocent person?

The obvious worship in his eyes was shattered by his own idol.

Bond doesn't bother to pay attention to the strength garbage guy.

Now, his eyes can only accommodate the five-meter-tall, young little guy who is suspected of being of royal blood.

"Hey, what's your name?"

Bond asked.

Yan Hua stood in a military posture and replied, "Lu Yao." ”

is neither humble nor arrogant, and there is no intention of pleasing and clinging.

Bond raised an eyebrow, and the interest in his eyes was even stronger.

Paul had just called him His Highness, and he didn't believe she hadn't heard.

When I heard it, I knew that he was the prince, and I didn't take it seriously.

Hehe, hehehe.

"Interesting."

The corners of Bond's mouth hooked up into a ruffian smile: "These are too rubbish, why don't you talk to my brother?" ”

Bond smiled what he thought was charming, but Yan Hua was unmoved.

Bond:......

Bond didn't get a response, so he simply shot directly at Yan Hua.

"If you can take fifty moves under my hand today, I can give you a drop of my blood."

When a sentence fell, the audience was in an uproar!

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