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Tong Bi'an was dressed in solemn black, squatting on the roof of the cool breeze, his eyes were misty.

Of course, if he has a cigarette in his mouth instead of a long biscuit, his overall temperament will be more like that of the boss of the underworld.

"Alas, when the wind blows, it's cool enough, eat a mouthful of sand that tastes strange." He rubbed his eyes vigorously.

"You'd better spit it out, it's not necessarily all sand in the air here." The yellow T-shirt followed behind and concave for a while, and he actually started broadcasting gymnastics with a beat, gasping and asking, "Are you really relieved to let Sister Gu judge that little white face alone?" ”

"What's not to worry about, she can pick you up and beat you up, not to mention that the other party is just engaged in scientific research." Tong Bi'an was puzzled.

"You didn't understand what I meant." The yellow T-shirt smirked and emphasized, "Little white face! ”

"Oh, I'm a little worried." Tong Bi'an stood up and stretched out his arms and legs, "This tigress, don't eat people's little white faces as soon as they get on fire." ”

"Report, it looks like someone came in through the main entrance!" A loud voice came from the headphones.

"Be quiet, be quiet, your brother Tong and I are not deaf." Tong Bi'an hurriedly lowered the volume.

“…… If you are really deaf, you don't need to speak loudly. The yellow T-shirt muttered quietly in the back.

"Just you talk a lot." Tong Bi'an vacated the space and slapped the top of his head, "The main gate? Who is it? Came to collect the corpses of the people who came to touch the moldy head last time? ”

"Not like that." The leader of the stalker team, with a scar on his face that looked like a story, pinched his binoculars and looked at the two young men who were bouncing into the city—strictly speaking, only the little girl in front of him was jumping—and replied earnestly, "It's like a passing tour." ”

"Tourism? Come here? Do they want to experience the feeling of breaking ground on Tai Sui's head? It's courageous. 35xs" Tong Bi'an chewed on the biscuit vigorously, "How many people are there?" Can you handle it? ”

"Again, you misunderstood, I said that they looked like they were tourists, not that they looked so confident as if there was no one in sight." Scar explains, "It's literal. There are two people, a man and a woman, who don't look threatening. ”

"Don't make the mistake of judging people by your appearance again, you look so scary, it's not like you can only be a weak scholar like me as a junior brother." Tong Bi'an has a lot of damages, "Times have changed...... Who knows if the guy who looks like a human can fly or escape to the ground, you should be careful yourself, and preemptively tie up the person. ”

"Roger, don't worry."

Scar waved his hand behind him, and a group of heads of different heights emerged from the rooftop, looking at him in unison.

Isn't it just about enjoying it? Scar nodded with satisfaction, looked at the two people who were getting closer and closer, and lowered his voice as low as he could: "Attention, attention, let's put aside the chores first, and get to work." ”

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"Boss? What's wrong. Yuan Sui, who was walking in front, kept walking and asked in a low voice.

"Huh?" The sound of raindrop-like footsteps was pouring in from all directions, and Ling Shucheng's face was unwavering, "Why do you ask?" ”

"It's like whenever something happens, you silently walk to the end of the line." Yuan Sui replied, "To sum up the rules, when you are willing to walk next to me, it means that everything is basically safe; When you fall last, it means that you are on alert, but the problem is not serious; Once you start leading the way, something big is usually going to happen. ”

There seems to be some truth in this summary. Ling Shucheng was stunned, and heard Yuan Sui say again: "It's good that I've been fighting under you for almost half a year, so I have to make some progress, right?" I'm trying to learn from you this perceptual observation. ”

"Someone's coming this way." Ling Shucheng reminded.

"You're here to keep us company with those in front of the door?" Yuan Sui felt that he was not nervous at all now.

"Probably not." Ling Shucheng stopped, "If you have the intention of killing the two of us, you will not usually send so many people at the same time. ”

"That's the truth, it is much more troublesome to capture alive than to be summarily executed...... Do you need me to do something? Listening to this tone, the other side may be more watery than himself, and finally found a soft persimmon to pinch the first year of the year is a little eager to try.

"Hide." Ling Shucheng took out a saber from under the long hem of his shirt and hid it in his sleeve.

"Roger!" Yuan Sui was very cooperative, and immediately protected his head with one hand, leaned against a large stone in the middle of the road nearby, and made an "ok" gesture with the other hand.

The other party should also be aware that he has been exposed. The friction of the clothes behind him made Ling Shucheng turn around instantly, and saw a young man holding a brick in his hand, and the originally smug smile on his face froze.

"You-" This sudden face-rushing posture made the young man a little embarrassed. But although the other party's face is cold and scary, maybe his heart is surging with turmoil for his elusiveness? After all, the initiative is in your own hands, and it is best to be able to stun and take it away as soon as possible, both front and back!

Perhaps because he felt that the advantage was entirely in his hands, the young man who did not move quickly was full of optimism, and did not notice that this cold young man was also silently observing him when he was temporarily still because of his cranky thoughts.

Forget it, it really doesn't look like a murderous face. Ling Shucheng's hand loosened a little, and he suddenly stepped forward, hit the young man's chest with his shoulder, and then caught the falling brick in the air with one hand, spun around and threw it to the roof not far away, smashing the telescope in the hand of a crouching person who was secretly observing.

The little young man's chest seemed to suddenly turn into a bronze bell buzzing with a sledgehammer, and he didn't even cry out in pain for a moment, gritting his teeth and deciding to fight for breath, the man in front of him turned his head to look at him again, frowned and snatched the dagger he had just taken out, and then elbowed him in the abdomen, making him bow forward and fall into the other party's arms in the posture of an incomparably little girl, and then was gently put aside.

"Yo, that's kind of interesting. Quick, let's say hello. Scar waved again, and the attendant behind him suddenly pulled out a string of blades as thin as pieces of paper from his cuffs, muttering a bunch of mantras about the speed and direction of the wind, and struck a qigong-like posture with a horse step, and threw all the blades at the young man who was standing in place and looking up at them.

Ling Shucheng didn't avoid it, but all the blades fell straight around an unknown realm centered on him. Seeing this, the sneak attackers on the roof immediately jumped to the ground with primitive knives, guns and sticks in their hands like dumplings, but they all felt a huge gravitational pull at the moment when they were about to land, and finally had to support each other firmly in the case of falling feet.

"What a shame on me." Scar scratched his head with a bitter face, shouted "It's all for Lao Tzu to dodge", stepped on the pouring wall and interspersed into the center of the crowd in a few steps, and at the same time pulled out a simple knife with a strong atmosphere of rivers and lakes, and slashed directly at Ling Shucheng's front door.

Ling Shucheng quickly dodged sideways as always, but saw the blade of the Pu knife that had passed in front of him curl up slightly as if it was heated, and then unbelievably folded an arc close to a right angle, stabbing straight towards him.

This one looks much more professional, at least a little closer to the image of a reckless martial artist commonly found in literature. Ling Shucheng took another step back, suddenly reacted, and let the strange blade in his sleeve coil around and fall to the ground. In a matter of seconds, this close-fitting weapon can directly bypass all obstacles and break the master's wrist.

"The response was pretty fast." Scar complimented, and followed with a kick on the bottom of his foot.

However, his body involuntarily floated past Ling Shucheng's side.

The feeling of weightlessness was so new that Scar felt like an astronaut left behind on the space station.

Without giving him more opportunities to experience flying, Ling Shucheng grabbed his floating ankle and threw the scar into the pile of people composed of his little brother as a weighty weight in a standard action of throwing a chain ball, knocking down a piece like dominoes.

You really don't know what kind of opponent you are facing. Shrinking to the side, Yuan Sui quietly applauded.

The dust raised by this not-so-intense warm-up quickly subsided. Scar straightened up crookedly with the support of his subordinates, and "phew" in embarrassment, staring at Ling Shucheng with a calm face.

"That, this big brother-" Yuan Sui felt that she still needed to stand up and try to play a round, after all, she and this big brother who looked a little scary were really innocent.

"Oops, it turned out to be a family. The little brother is capable, who are you working for now? Interested in making a job change lately? Unexpectedly, the other party actually stretched out his hand enthusiastically, and his originally terrifying face was full of an overly bright and unharmonious smile.

"Huh?" Ling Shucheng subconsciously turned his body sideways, dodging the other party's suspected invitation to shake hands.

"I'm sorry, I'm scared of you." Scar withdrew his dangling hand with a slightly embarrassed expression, "It's me who is too abrupt, after all, we were still comparing fists and kicks just now." Let me introduce myself, my surname is Xie, and my brothers call me Scar Xie. In our case, as long as we are all 'gifted', we are all family. Family, because of blood kinship, it is inevitable that there will be occasional small frictions, but as long as you can make it clear, they are all 'of the same kind' after all, so why do you have to live or die. ”

can bend and stretch, and if you say cowardice, this person is a little interesting. Yuan Sui thought to himself. But seeing that Ling Shucheng was still frowning, she didn't seem to have any intention of appreciating her face and breaking the ice, she cleared her throat and took over the conversation: "Oh, it turned out to be Brother Xie, disrespectful and disrespectful." ”

"Originally, it was not a kind of hospitality to use knives, guns and sticks as soon as we met, but the situation has been special lately - maybe you know it." Scar immediately stepped on the steps, and turned to Yuan Sui, who seemed to be relatively easy to talk, and asked, "Although it is a bit abrupt, can I ask, why did you two come here?" ”