Is this imposter really a master?

Yan Jingxun hesitated a little again, from his field of vision, the actions that the impostor did just now had a great sense of jerkiness, and it was obvious that he had just learned for a long time, which could not be concealed.

If you are a master, it is impossible for these basic movements to have such a jerky feeling.

He recalled the first time he saw the impostor, and the instinctive counterattack was definitely not an illusion.

This person, why is there such a contradiction?

However, there is no doubt that this person's comprehension is extremely high, looking at the purity of her movements, the study should not exceed three days, such a short time can be used in actual combat, and all the moves and routines can be disassembled and reassembled, which is quite commendable.

Ordinary geniuses can't do that.

However, he did not doubt the existence of such a person, because he was such a person, and what he had learned, as long as he remembered it in his head, would soon become part of his instinct, and it would not be difficult for him to disassemble everything and reassemble it all.

What's more, Yan Jingxun has come into contact with too many geniuses, and the appearance of such a genius can be said to be rare for others, but he just felt some surprise.

"It's a pity." Yan Jingxun said lightly.

If this person is pure white, then when it comes to the next company, he will definitely ask people to come over.

Zhuang Haiyan on the side glanced at him, "Team Yan, what is the pity?" ”

Yan Jingxun didn't answer him, Zhuang Haiyan was obviously used to it, thought about it and said, "This person, really don't report to the top?" ”

Yan Jingxun leaned back, his elbows propped up on the steps behind him, his cold temperament dissipated, and his lazy breath came to his face.

There is no sense of disobedience between the two temperaments in Yan Jingxun, the conversion is very natural, coupled with that handsome face, even if a man sees it, his heart can't help but skip a beat.

Zhuang Haiyan shouted obediently in his heart, Yan team is such a handsome demon, which woman can withstand it in the future, he really can't imagine that Yan team hates women to be at him the most.

"Isn't it fun to report something?" The corners of Yan Jingxun's mouth bent slightly, and the healthy lip color alone made people fall into it, not to mention that under the dense and long eyelashes, the pair of dark eyes full of bewitchment made people even more deeply trapped.

The smile on his lips widened, "I suddenly thought of a great idea." ”

Hearing Yan Jingxun's words, Zhuang Haiyan's heart sank, and he always had a feeling that he was going to finish.

"You go and change the photo on the counterfeit information to the current one."

Zhuang Haiyan was frightened, and there was a wail in his heart, he knew that Team Yan's 'good idea' must be no good!

"Team Yan, you are now the company commander, I think we should keep a low profile." Zhuang Haiyan had a serious face, and his eyes were deep.

Yan Jingxun looked over, "It is necessary to keep a low profile, so this matter cannot be known to the third person." ”

Before Zhuang Haiyan could be happy, he wilted, which is a low-key door.

He couldn't pretend anymore, and said with a sad face: "Team Yan, if I really go to do it, I will die, for the sake of my family and the old and young, let me live?" ”

Yan Jingxun's dark eyes were slightly cold.

Zhuang Haiyan immediately didn't dare to pretend, but he still had a bitter gourd face.

"Team Yan, you're thinking about it."

He really didn't dare, this ancestor was not afraid of heaven and earth, but he couldn't!

Yan Jingxun got up, "Forget it, I'll go by myself." ”