"How old are you? It's not even twenty. The man stared at me and said.

"Seventeen, almost eighteen." I answered him.

"That's not yet an adult." His gaze fell on my left wrist, and I knew what he wanted to see, revealing the magic pattern. He blinked, not too surprised, "Level 3 Demon Pattern Emissary, good job. ”

But then the conversation changed.

"That lady looks a lot older than you, don't you think it's a little out of place?"

"I like to be bigger than myself." Without much thought, I replied, "Stop, if this topic continues, you will suffer." ”

But he didn't hear my advice.

"When you get older, you will like to be younger than yourself, and now it's better to take a long-term view." He had a persuasive tone, but as a result, Tomie immediately grabbed the hem of his clothes, and his body was lifted, and only the tips of his toes could touch the ground.

He let out an exaggerated voice of exclamation and surprise, and his face was still full of smiles.

"Hey, just kidding, don't be nervous."

For the first time, I saw Tomie's cold gaze.

"It's not funny, Russian pig." Tomie said in a deep voice, she looked at Billy, who was standing on the sidelines and watching the show, "Can you teach him a lesson?" ”

At this time, people came out of the hall and upstairs one after another, and the sight from the corridor suddenly made the two of them the focus. They didn't speak, but they didn't mean to dissuade them in the slightest, their eyes sparkling in the dark, and the calm concealed the meaning of scrutiny, which made people feel a heavy pressure.

Before Billy could answer Tomie's question, someone interjected, "Do you want a duel?" Let's see what the newcomer is capable of, Billy. ”

"The action is about to begin." Billy said.

"Even if we blow this place down, the truth of the end will not come."

"It's okay to get hurt, we have good medical players here."

"How? Boy, your big girlfriend is going to breathe a sigh for you, do you want to play for her? ”

I didn't take these men's encouragement to heart, but turned my eyes to Billy to see what he had to say, and he was our leader for the time being.

"Don't look at me, it's your business, Raven." Billy said, spreading his hands: "Your girlfriend is going to fight, what are you going to do?" ”

"Me? I don't care, she's going to win anyway. I looked at Tomie: "Do you really want to fight?" ”

"It's better not to do that, I'm very good." The Russians did not try to get rid of Tomie's clamps, and looked down on people's tone and expression. With such an obvious increase in fire, I don't think Tomie could not see it, but she also had no intention of backing down.

Tomie pushed the Russian away, staggered back two steps in the opposite direction, and stood firm.

"The strength is not bad." He said, "Don't push your little boyfriend too hard in bed, though. ”

He deliberately looked at me, but I was naturally immune to such provocations, so he couldn't find the desired reaction at all, and couldn't help but squint.

"Your little boyfriend didn't say anything about it." The Russians attacked Tomie again: "Are you really a couple?" ”

“…… It's boring. Tomie put away his cold expression, "Are you just going to play tricks?" ”

"You can try."

"Billy, right here, solve it right away, okay?" Tomie said.

"No problem." Billy said.

So Billy and I entered the corridor, nodded to the others, and looked at the two facing each other in the courtyard.

Tomie tossed the chainsaw aside.

"It's okay with weapons." The Russians said generously.

"Actually, I like the sound of a fist breaking bones." Tomie said with his arm moving.

"I'm the same, it seems that we have a lot in common, how about a private exchange of experiences?" The Russians said frivolously.

As soon as his words fell, Tomie had already jumped up, spun his body in mid-air, and with the help of the force of the rotation, the kick from top to bottom was light and powerful, like a whip swinging. The Russians just raised their arms to block the kick, and a muffled sound came out. The force of the impact was great, but it didn't seem to have much effect.

And there was something strange about the sound, it didn't look like a simple flesh collision.

Tomie's kick was not retracted, and his body did not hit the ground, but he spun around again, and the other foot was also thrown out, cutting at the temple of the Russian like scissors. The Russians still stood still, neither dodging nor blocking, but when they were about to be hit, their heads hit the foot.

Again? A dull crash of flesh. As if he had been bounced back, Tomie's body suddenly lost his balance, and his head and feet fell to the ground. The Russians tried to grab her feet, but they were a step too slow, and Tomie's feet had already retracted. She propped her hands on the ground, her whole body was together, and the next moment she burst out with a powerful force, like a rabbit kicking her legs, spinning her body, her feet flew up to the ground, and she hit the Russian's jaw hard, and even her burly body was kicked off the ground by half a foot.

The people around who were watching the excitement immediately started to laugh.

"It's amazing."

"Russians, don't lie down."

When the sound came, Tomie had already clasped the Russian Yankee's waist with both feet, grabbed his ankles with both hands, and slammed it behind him. The Russian was thrown to the ground on his head and feet, and if he smashed it this time, even if he didn't have a concussion, his neck would have to be broken. However, the Russian seems to have recovered from the after-effects of the previous jaw blow, and grabbed Tomie's feet with both hands before landing on the ground, trying to break free from her pinch, but Tomie's strength was greater than he expected, and he could only bend his body as much as he could, and fell to the ground with his shoulders instead of his head.

That's when something strange happened. The moment he hit the ground, the Russian bounced up like a leather ball, and at the same time, Tomie seemed to be hit by an invisible force, and the hands and feet that grabbed the Russian suddenly let go, but he was caught by the other party and smashed towards the wall of the grocery room.

However, I was not worried at all, this kind of monotonous attack of strength would not work on Tomie at all. Sure enough, Tomie rolled over in mid-air and landed steadily on the wall. There was a look of surprise on the Russian's face, and Tomie took the initiative to kick his leg and shoot at him before he fell.

This time, the Russians were no longer passively defensive, raised their arms, instantly put on a boxing stance, and took the initiative to swing their fists at the flying body. But Tomie took a sharp turn in the course of his flight before he could take a hit, and as if he had expected it, he dodged the Yankee's fist just right. As soon as the Russian's fist missed, he immediately rushed forward and kicked Tomie, who had just landed, like a ball.

At this moment, Tomie's voice sounded like a sentence.

"Game-over, idiot."

At the same time as Tomie made his declaration, he suddenly bounced up about a foot high from the ground, his body and kicked foot staggered past, wrapped around that foot like a giant python, and his left foot kicked the calf bone of the Russian as a support leg like a drill. Tomie's left foot bounced back in the dull crash, but Tomie's attack didn't end, and for a moment, his right foot kicked into the same spot, and this time it didn't make that strange collision sound.

In the air, a crisp sound sounded clearly, and the shin bone of the Russian's calf was broken.