Leo, who drove back to White Manor, had no idea and didn't care about Oliver Quinn's inner drama.

He attended the banquet that night only to make sure that Oliver, who aspired to become a vigilante, had carried out his own plans.

Judging by the time, the eldest son of the Quinn family has only been back in Star City for only a week, and has undergone a doctor's examination, police questioning, and then a surprise to his family and friends.

Oliver, who is busy settling into his new life, will not take action in the short term.

"That's good news."

Leo drove the black Pagani, the roar of the engine streaked across the night sky.

Pierpont stood at the door of the mansion as usual and waited, when it was already starry and the night was dark, and the pendulum clock in the living room had already struck.

"You can't always treat me like a child to take care of."

Leo entered the door and loosened his bow tie and took off his blazer, looking rather helpless.

Pierpont only smiled softly, which was his insistence, as his father had done to greet Leo.

"Older people are so stubborn."

Leo muttered quietly and made his way to the master bedroom on the second floor.

He stretched his body while thinking about how to deal with Star City's worst enemy, Malcolm Merlin, and at the same time, he could easily settle Oliver Quinn, the vigilante.

The former is bent on avenging the death of his deceased wife, trying to completely destroy the awaiting development of the Palm Lake slum and build a new city from the ruins.

The latter is to make up for the mistakes his father once committed, holding a small notebook, hunting those outlaws, and forcibly saving Star City.

Whatever their intentions, the end result was the same in Leo's opinion, only to make the whole thing worse and worse.

"It's not easy to be a rich second generation with peace of mind."

Leo tugged at the corners of his mouth and pushed the door into the master bedroom.

Before he could turn on the light, his muscles tightened like a beast that had suddenly awakened.

There were other people in the room!

As a time-traveler with a slight paranoia of persecution, Leo maintains a basic defensive mentality, even in his own home.

A special security system has been installed in his room, equipped with infrared thermal imaging technology and silent alarms.

The phone with the receiver in its pocket was vibrating slightly, and there was no doubt that there were other intruders in the room besides Leo.

An uninvited guest who wasn't included in the White Manor insiders' list!

The other party might not have imagined that the owner of this manor, the young helmsman of the White family, would be so frantic as to use a vital sign capture device to scan and enter all the servants, cleaning staff, and even the cook.

And the purpose of all this is simply to prevent uninvited intruders!

Leo stood in the doorway and paused for a few seconds, stumbling in his footsteps, wondering if he could seduce the unknown intruder by pretending to be drunk.

Syllable!

Suddenly, a strong wind hits you! The force is so great that the air makes a dull pop!

Leo reacted quickly, and the figure immediately dodged to the side, and the opponent's punch stopped in mid-air, turning into a gentle and sinister palm, which was lightly pressed on his chest.

Without waiting for the intruder's palm to spew out strength, Leo raised his hands, instantly grasped the slightly slender arm, and writhed suddenly!

However, the opponent's elbow joint did not break and twist as expected, and the black shadow that launched a surprise attack on him spun in the air with the force of the twist, and escaped Leo's control in a strange way.

The arm seemed to be weak and boneless, and it was not at all forceless, and it slid out of Leo's hand smoothly.

The two briefly distanced themselves, and the slightly slender black shadow approached again.

Syllable!

Another explosion!

An unusually ferocious whip leg that hit Leo at the temple!

He raised his hands to block it, and the heavy force whipped on his arm, and there was a burst of soreness.

Leo frowned, took advantage of this gap, used his left leg as a support, and kicked out with his right leg!

Seeing this, the black shadow retreated sharply, and his movements were extremely agile, like a light civet cat, and he did not make even the slightest sound in his every move.

As if knowing that the attack would not work, Leo then twisted his waist and kicked back, and his trouser leg exploded!

And the intruder is not a general, the other party seems to have predicted Leo's movements a long time ago, and his body shrinks downward, blocking the violent kick.

Then he clamped his left leg with both hands, unloading the force in a clever way, and his body quickly got closer, and his left shoulder slammed forward, and a beautiful takedown smashed him on the soft carpet!

"Accurate prediction ......"

As soon as such a thought came to Leo's mind, a pair of long tight and powerful legs coiled around his body, around his shoulders like a snake, pinning his neck, forming an inescapable armbar!

Next, as long as Leo moves slightly, the opponent can break his joints and take the lead in abolishing his combat ability.

"Sandra...... This surprise caught me off guard. ”

Leo lay laxly on the carpet, as if he had given up resistance.

He recognized this uninvited intruder!

There is only one person in the world who can put himself completely at a disadvantage, and every time he makes a move, he will be expected, and he can't find the slightest room to fight back.

Ms. Siva, one of the most powerful martial artists in the world!

He has a talent for combat fighting, and can predict and read the enemy's actions in advance through body language, and instantly restrain and defuse all fighting moves!

In Leo's memory, Batman, who reached the limit of human beings and dominated Gotham with his fierce fighting ability, was also her defeated man.

"Oh, little Leo, you're boring." In the darkness, a smiling female voice rang out. "I thought you would be happy with the teacher's home visit."

"I can throw you a welcome party if you'd like, but can you just let your legs go and stop chatting in this awkward position?"

Leo had a headache, and his teacher didn't think about the student's face at all.

"And what posture do you want me to use? Little Leo, I miss the old days, when you weren't as cold as you are now. ”

There was a hint of provocation in the soft female voice, as if she was happy to see Leo's embarrassment.

"But you know, I'm not used to being down there."

Leo sighed, his clamped arm shook inward, and his wrist shook violently like a whip, bringing out an explosive force.

At the same time, he suddenly raised his waist, and after his legs were vertical from the ground, he used the powerful power of his waist and abdomen to flip inward, and the arm that was tightly controlled was quickly withdrawn, and he came out of the clamps, and pressed Ms. Siva, who was in the upper hand, underneath.

"That's what I like, Sensei."

Leo's palms pressed against Ms. Siva's wrists, and her young face bowed slightly, scrutinizing the woman pressed underneath.

A long black straight hair, spread out on the carpet like a lotus, the dim moonlight looming outside the window, outlining a soft and lovely face, and the heroic eyebrows are raised upward, revealing a clean and sharp temperament.

Needless to say, this is a beautiful woman who can make male creatures want to conquer.

"I haven't seen you for two years, and the little man seems to have grown up."

Ms. Siva, whose real name is Sandra Woosan, escaped this sentence from her lips.

The slightly hoarse voice, like a drum beating on Leo's heart, made him almost lose control.

"You know, Sandra, you're not going to be my opponent on a battlefield."

Leo took a deep breath and prepared to stand up.

He has experienced a similar situation many times, and this woman, who has been named by many as Siva, the goddess of destruction in Hindu mythology, has always liked to make people wander on the edge of danger.

Although they are ostensibly teachers and students, the actual relationship is much more complex.

"I don't think so."

Ms. Siva's eyes moved slightly, and her long, slender and tight legs wrapped around Leo's waist at some point.

"You'll beg for mercy, I promise!"

Leo pursed his lips, then leaned down, grabbing his soft tongue and fiery enthusiasm mercilessly.

With the slight sound of tearing clothes, heavy gasps and coquettish moans, it was like a lingering piece of music.