"Sir, please don't spoil my favorite teddy bear, okay?"

I don't know how to say that Huo Wu is very polite, and the pure and glutinous baby voice sounds very comfortable.

But Zhou Lu sounded uncomfortable at all, because for him, it was a kind of irony.

This kidnapping operation was unsuccessful, and Zhou Lu was unhappy.

However, he was not discouraged, and was ready to act at the opportune moment, and at worst he would cause some sabotage.

As for the teddy bear in his hand...

Zhou Lu's hand tightened slightly, and the teddy bear burst open and fell apart.

Then he turned slowly, a wicked smile on his lips.

He is now a middle-aged figure.

The image of an evil and bad Shu Huang is displayed in front of the Ignorant Fire Dance.

They don't recognize it anyway.

The strange thing is that when Shiranui saw the teddy bear being "dismembered", her eyes moistened, and she really wanted to cry.

She was aggrieved and angry: "You, you hurt my teddy bear, damn villain! Yaga! ”

Hey, the psychological age of violent women seems to be very young.

Looking at her demeanor, it doesn't look like she's pretending, tears are falling, and she doesn't need to pretend.

Faced with a life-and-death duel that may occur at any time, it is incredible to cry when you say it.

This girl's strength is equivalent to that of a strong person in the transformation realm, but her character is retained in the simplicity of a little girl.

Zhou Lu was surprised.

Seeing this scene, Abe Yasuqin seemed to be accustomed to it, and he whispered a few words in her ear as if to comfort her.

Then, with a condescending momentum, Abe Taiqin shouted angrily to Zhou Lu: "Why don't you tell me who you are?" What a dog's guts, dare to stab me, prepare to die! ”

"Father, let me kill him."

Shiranui choked up and pointed at the assassin angrily.

"Do you really think you can kill me?" Zhou Lu smiled, put on a posture, and prepared to start a war.

Ignorant Fire Dance replied coldly: "I must kill you and pay for my Teddy's life." ”

In the cold voice, it was full of murderous intent, and the image of a simple little girl just now was like two people.

Mai Shiranui gets into action.

Her red dress and long hair were windless, and her figure was blurred for a while.

meantime

A large amount of white smoke appeared out of thin air in the room, lingering, enveloping the surrounding land in it.

Zhou Lu suddenly couldn't see the trace of Shiranui Dance and Abe-tae.

But the breath can be felt.

In the blink of an eye, the white smoke was stirred by a force, and it swirled around the land.

Zhou Lu was like being in a whirlpool of white smoke.

in white smoke,

Red shadows can be seen flickering.

This red shadow,

Sometimes it's the hem of the fire dance skirt, and sometimes it's the red folding fan in her hand.

The red folding fan is the weapon of Shiranui Mai.

At this time, the red folding fan is in the white smoke, like a red dragonfly, shuttling in the white smoke, appearing and disappearing.

It can attack Zhou Lu at any time.

Zhou Lu showed the twisting space, and took out the fish intestine sword to guard against the white smoke and red shadow.

Strangely, the twisting space doesn't seem to have much effect on Shiranui and doesn't slow her down.

Suddenly

The wind is blowing!

The speed of the white smoke is doubled.

The furnishings and quilts in the room were blown up by the strong wind, and when they encountered white smoke, they were all eroded into ash and melted into the white smoke.

The red shadow in the white smoke, like red lightning, circled around the surrounding land, and spun around at great speed.

The naked eye can no longer distinguish the red glimpse, whether it is a fan or a skirt that does not know the fire.

Zhou Lu felt the air around him and instantly emptied.

It's impossible to breathe, but fortunately he doesn't have to breathe for the time being.

Extremely weird killer moves.

Zhou Lu felt that this Fusang girl was more difficult to deal with than Tsukamoto Hato.

This doesn't know the fire dance, cry when you say you cry, fight when you say you fight, don't give a chance to breathe, and shoot directly is a fierce killing move.

It's still an incomprehensible killer move.

The more you can't understand it, the greater the threat, and Zhou Lu knows this very well.

Does the king of Bensao want to capsize in the gutter and be destroyed by the ignorant fire dance?

No!

Zhou Lu's heart moved, and he simply closed his eyes and no longer observed with his eyes.

He stood still and stood like a mountain, his eyes looking at his nose and his nose looking at his heart.

You can't be fooled by white smoke and red shadows.

The heart must be like water.

Zhou Lu raised his sense of acuity to the highest state, and his mental power was fully deployed.

Qi and spiritual power are two different forms.

The qi machine carries a flow of energy that is like nothing.

And spiritual power is purely a thought.

You can't touch it, you can't see it.

There is no ability to flow.

At this moment, in the face of the state of emergency, the spiritual power and qi are intertwined, converging in one place, breaking through the white smoke and spreading in all directions.

suddenly

White smoke swept towards Zhou Lu.

There seemed to be a muffled thunder in the white smoke, and I don't know what kind of power burst out.

The red glimpse vanished at this moment.

When the white smoke swept in, Zhou Lu felt an incomparable sense of oppression.

He sensed that there was an incomparable source of dark energy coming from behind him, and it was extremely fast, attacking the key points of the vest.

Zhou Lu does not flee, nor does he dodge.

The Shiranui Ninja skill, although extremely weird, disturbs people's hearts and catches people off guard.

But her strength cannot be compared with herself.

Zhou Lu was in the best condition, infusing the innate true qi bundles of his arms, ready to go.

What I'm waiting for is the moment to strike.

The fatal blow behind this.

He decided to resist.

Electrifying and flint.

Zhou Lu's body spun suddenly.

The fist gloves conjured up by the Xuanyuan kitchen knife in his hand struck behind him.

"Boom!"

Like a bomb, the sound exploded.

In an instant, all the glass in the room was shattered.

The house shook for a while, Abe Yasujin couldn't stand, he was pushed by the impact, his body hit the wall, and he fell to the ground, he was attached to the human body, and he must also be limited by the human body.

The loud noise also shook his head with stars, and he felt his ears wet.

Abe realized that the loud bang made his ears bleed.

He was horrified.

Yuo Nakata himself is not a weak martial arts master.

But his ears were bleeding from the sound of the sound, and the power was beyond estimate.

And oddly enough.

In addition to the broken windows and furnishings, the walls and floors of the room showed no signs of explosion.

According to Zhou Lu's style at the Tianlong List Conference before, a hole was blasted out almost every time.

A few breaths later.

The white smoke cleared and the dust settled.

The silver moonlight shining in through the window, the tall and short figures, gradually became clear in Nakata's sight.

"Bang"

He heard the sound of a match.

The match bean flame ignited, illuminating Zhou Lu's face and the cigarette on his mouth.

Zhou Lu calmly took a puff of cigarette, exhaled again, and said indifferently: "Is it cool, can you still kill me?" ”

I don't know that Huo Wu's face was pale, his eyes were red, and a stain of blood slowly dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, there was no minor injury.

And she still stood upright, stubbornly confronting Zhou Lu Yaoyao.

However, from the hint of panic that passed through the corners of her eyes, you could see the lack of confidence in her heart.

It's just that the anger in my heart, and the strong sense of responsibility to protect my father, overshadows the lack of self-confidence.

She ignored the blood from the corner of her mouth and let it flow, the folding fan in her hand was broken, but she still held it tightly, ready to strike again at any moment.

There is a kind of fearlessness in the violent girl.

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