(The latter ones are repeated, so I'll see them tomorrow.) Just let me delay the update. ）

(Also, the biggest mistake today was not to treat sake as sake, and then it was really hehe, sleeping for two hours first, and then continuing to code after waking up.) ）

Carlisle can't be as calm as Slade after all, even if he has a kind of faith-like trust in Slade's strength, which is the result of Slade showing his invincible strength in front of them again and again.

But even so, the sounds of the rescue and dying struggles of the subordinates in the communicator almost never stopped in the communicator, and stopping these sounds was tantamount to a kind of torture for Kale. If he could, Carlisle would have liked to turn off the communicator, at least so that he would no longer hear his men being killed by the invaders.

Across from her, Slade still didn't move, kneeling quietly, adjusting his breathing a little.

This is a formidable enemy, not one of those weaklings that he can easily kill. I don't know why, he inexplicably felt that in the face of such a person, there was no point in escaping, all he could choose was to wait for the other party here, waiting for the upcoming battle.

Of course, his self-confidence in himself also made him disdain to choose the cowardly choice of running away!

Obviously, it didn't take long, but in Kalai's impression, it seemed like a long time had passed, and the clear footsteps finally sounded outside the martial arts arena, just like at the beginning, and the other party didn't hide his thoughts at all.

Kale stared closely at the entrance of the martial arts arena, his right hand resting on the pistol at his waist.

Soon, a figure was projected onto the stretch door under the reflection of the lights outside the martial arts arena, and quickly broke into Kalai's line of sight. There was no need for Slade's order at all, and Kalai, who had already rehearsed the next action in his mind, suddenly pulled out his pistol, aimed at the figure outside the stretch door, and pulled the trigger again and again!

The confined room allowed the sound of the pistol to make more noise, but such an irritation of the eardrum was a consolation to the shooter himself.

It wasn't until the sound of the pistol crashing that Calle finally stopped pressing the trigger. In front of her eyes, the stretch door had been punched out one by one, and behind the door, the figure finally fell.

The sound of the corpse falling to the ground came, and Kale immediately had a ridiculous feeling in his heart, an intruder who had entered the manor alone and created a massacre all the way was killed by himself like this!?

As if in response to Kale, the corpse had just landed when another figure appeared outside the martial arts arena.

Ye Qianhu walked around the corpse on the ground, stretched out his hand to open the wooden door of the martial arts arena, and the first thing that caught his eye was Slade who was kneeling there, wearing a loose black robe, and his big head was a little reflective under the warm light.

On the other side of the martial arts arena, Kale had already seen the corpse in the corridor outside, and the target she had just killed was clearly her own!

The sound of changing the pistol magazine sounded in his ears, and Ye Qianhu didn't even take a serious look at this opponent, and waved his hand casually like a disturbing fly. And not far from him, Kalai, who was about to shoot at Ye Qianhu again with a new magazine, smashed his whole body towards the wall if he was hit by a car.

......

Carlisle can't be as calm as Slade after all, even if he has a kind of faith-like trust in Slade's strength, which is the result of Slade showing his invincible strength in front of them again and again.

But even so, the sounds of the rescue and dying struggles of the subordinates in the communicator almost never stopped in the communicator, and stopping these sounds was tantamount to a kind of torture for Kale. If he could, Carlisle would have liked to turn off the communicator, at least so that he would no longer hear his men being killed by the invaders.

Across from her, Slade still didn't move, kneeling quietly, adjusting his breathing a little.

This is a formidable enemy, not one of those weaklings that he can easily kill. I don't know why, he inexplicably felt that in the face of such a person, there was no point in escaping, all he could choose was to wait for the other party here, waiting for the upcoming battle.

Of course, his self-confidence in himself also made him disdain to choose the cowardly choice of running away!

Obviously, it didn't take long, but in Kalai's impression, it seemed like a long time had passed, and the clear footsteps finally sounded outside the martial arts arena, just like at the beginning, and the other party didn't hide his thoughts at all.

Kale stared closely at the entrance of the martial arts arena, his right hand resting on the pistol at his waist.

Soon, a figure was projected onto the stretch door under the reflection of the lights outside the martial arts arena, and quickly broke into Kalai's line of sight. There was no need for Slade's order at all, and Kalai, who had already rehearsed the next action in his mind, suddenly pulled out his pistol, aimed at the figure outside the stretch door, and pulled the trigger again and again!

The confined room allowed the sound of the pistol to make more noise, but such an irritation of the eardrum was a consolation to the shooter himself.

It wasn't until the sound of the pistol crashing that Calle finally stopped pressing the trigger. In front of her eyes, the stretch door had been punched out one by one, and behind the door, the figure finally fell.

The sound of the corpse falling to the ground came, and Kale immediately had a ridiculous feeling in his heart, an intruder who had entered the manor alone and created a massacre all the way was killed by himself like this!?

As if in response to Kale, the corpse had just landed when another figure appeared outside the martial arts arena.

Ye Qianhu walked around the corpse on the ground, stretched out his hand to open the wooden door of the martial arts arena, and the first thing that caught his eye was Slade who was kneeling there, wearing a loose black robe, and his big head was a little reflective under the warm light.

On the other side of the martial arts arena, Kale had already seen the corpse in the corridor outside, and the target she had just killed was clearly her own!

The sound of changing the pistol magazine sounded in his ears, and Ye Qianhu didn't even take a serious look at this opponent, and waved his hand casually like a disturbing fly. And not far from him, Kalai, who was about to shoot at Ye Qianhu again with a new magazine, smashed his whole body towards the wall if he was hit by a car.

Carlisle can't be as calm as Slade after all, even if he has a kind of faith-like trust in Slade's strength, which is the result of Slade showing his invincible strength in front of them again and again.

But even so, the sounds of the rescue and dying struggles of the subordinates in the communicator almost never stopped in the communicator, and stopping these sounds was tantamount to a kind of torture for Kale. If he could, Carlisle would have liked to turn off the communicator, at least so that he would no longer hear his men being killed by the invaders.

Across from her, Slade still didn't move, kneeling quietly, adjusting his breathing a little.

This is a formidable enemy, not one of those weaklings that he can easily kill. I don't know why, he inexplicably felt that in the face of such a person, there was no point in escaping, all he could choose was to wait for the other party here, waiting for the upcoming battle.

Of course, his self-confidence in himself also made him disdain to choose the cowardly choice of running away!

Obviously, it didn't take long, but in Kalai's impression, it seemed like a long time had passed, and the clear footsteps finally sounded outside the martial arts arena, just like at the beginning, and the other party didn't hide his thoughts at all.

Kale stared closely at the entrance of the martial arts arena, his right hand resting on the pistol at his waist.

Soon, a figure was projected onto the stretch door under the reflection of the lights outside the martial arts arena, and quickly broke into Kalai's line of sight. There was no need for Slade's order at all, and Kalai, who had already rehearsed the next action in his mind, suddenly pulled out his pistol, aimed at the figure outside the stretch door, and pulled the trigger again and again!

The confined room allowed the sound of the pistol to make more noise, but such an irritation of the eardrum was a consolation to the shooter himself.

It wasn't until the sound of the pistol crashing that Calle finally stopped pressing the trigger. In front of her eyes, the stretch door had been punched out one by one, and behind the door, the figure finally fell.

The sound of the corpse falling to the ground came, and Kale immediately had a ridiculous feeling in his heart, an intruder who had entered the manor alone and created a massacre all the way was killed by himself like this!?

As if in response to Kale, the corpse had just landed when another figure appeared outside the martial arts arena.

Ye Qianhu walked around the corpse on the ground, stretched out his hand to open the wooden door of the martial arts arena, and the first thing that caught his eye was Slade who was kneeling there, wearing a loose black robe, and his big head was a little reflective under the warm light.

On the other side of the martial arts arena, Kale had already seen the corpse in the corridor outside, and the target she had just killed was clearly her own!

The sound of changing the pistol magazine sounded in his ears, and Ye Qianhu didn't even take a serious look at this opponent, and waved his hand casually like a disturbing fly. And not far from him, Kalai, who was about to shoot at Ye Qianhu again with a new magazine, smashed his whole body towards the wall if he was hit by a car.

Carlisle can't be as calm as Slade after all, even if he has a kind of faith-like trust in Slade's strength, which is the result of Slade showing his invincible strength in front of them again and again.

But even so, the sounds of the rescue and dying struggles of the subordinates in the communicator almost never stopped in the communicator, and stopping these sounds was tantamount to a kind of torture for Kale. If he could, Carlisle would have liked to turn off the communicator, at least so that he would no longer hear his men being killed by the invaders.

Across from her, Slade still didn't move, kneeling quietly, adjusting his breathing a little.

This is a formidable enemy, not one of those weaklings that he can easily kill. I don't know why, he inexplicably felt that in the face of such a person, there was no point in escaping, all he could choose was to wait for the other party here, waiting for the upcoming battle.

Of course, his self-confidence in himself also made him disdain to choose the cowardly choice of running away!

Obviously, it didn't take long, but in Kalai's impression, it seemed like a long time had passed, and the clear footsteps finally sounded outside the martial arts arena, just like at the beginning, and the other party didn't hide his thoughts at all.

Kale stared closely at the entrance of the martial arts arena, his right hand resting on the pistol at his waist.

Soon, a figure was projected onto the stretch door under the reflection of the lights outside the martial arts arena, and quickly broke into Kalai's line of sight. There was no need for Slade's order at all, and Kalai, who had already rehearsed the next action in his mind, suddenly pulled out his pistol, aimed at the figure outside the stretch door, and pulled the trigger again and again!

The confined room allowed the sound of the pistol to make more noise, but such an irritation of the eardrum was a consolation to the shooter himself.

It wasn't until the sound of the pistol crashing that Calle finally stopped pressing the trigger. In front of her eyes, the stretch door had been punched out one by one, and behind the door, the figure finally fell.

The sound of the corpse falling to the ground came, and Kale immediately had a ridiculous feeling in his heart, an intruder who had entered the manor alone and created a massacre all the way was killed by himself like this!?

As if in response to Kale, the corpse had just landed when another figure appeared outside the martial arts arena.

Ye Qianhu walked around the corpse on the ground, stretched out his hand to open the wooden door of the martial arts arena, and the first thing that caught his eye was Slade who was kneeling there, wearing a loose black robe, and his big head was a little reflective under the warm light.

On the other side of the martial arts arena, Kale had already seen the corpse in the corridor outside, and the target she had just killed was clearly her own!

The sound of changing the pistol magazine sounded in his ears, and Ye Qianhu didn't even take a serious look at this opponent, and waved his hand casually like a disturbing fly. And not far from him, Kalai, who was about to shoot at Ye Qianhu again with a new magazine, smashed his whole body towards the wall if he was hit by a car.

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