"Please fight me with dignity!"

The beautiful woman outside the door said such a declaration loudly. ,!

Liu An subconsciously wanted to be crooked, there are a lot of misinterpretations of the literal meaning alone, and in the books of many river crabs, the next plot also has countless "god unfolding".

He looked at the other's feet, flats; I looked at each other's clothes again, black, very thick front and back skirts.

The strange outfit doesn't add to the excitement, and it's certain that Tifa in front of him is not from some Final Fantasy plane.

It's just this time...... He looked out the window, where Ludis Yur simulated the alternation of day and night, and there was a dark but serene darkness outside, with the light of some magical plants that had been transformed by the Duiga Leprechauns in the distance and worked at night.

Otaku are usually active at night and are very excited.

The beauty is very imposing, staring at the cute boy in front of her for a moment, if you just look at it, it is hard to imagine that he used that evil middle finger to do such a thing to himself.

"Uh......" Liu An was a little embarrassed, [If I tell you, I really didn't mean it that day, do you believe it? No matter how you look at this sentence, it looks like a mockery, and I really can't say it.

The beauty in front of him just looked at it with his eyes, and he knew that Lu Dao was on the verge of going berserk, judging from his experience in dealing with Miss Qin, if he refused, the biggest possibility was not to go back to his room to wash and sleep, but to kick the door open and enter the literal battle.

Scratching his head, he said, "Come in first." There was some misunderstanding between us, but we could actually sit down and talk."

After sitting down, Liu An didn't think of the wording, just took out the wine for the guests, and Tifa took the lead in saying:

"Until then, I want to make it clear that no matter what you and I do. Please don't affect the things of Beniella and Thunderlight."

Liu An poured a glass of wine and pushed it in front of Tifa, who himself used the bottle. Blowing directly into the mouth of the bottle - Tilfa, who came from the war-torn world, shook the glass and tasted the wine in an elegant posture, which was both a sense of sight and a swollen thing. The people there should not respect Western etiquette.

"If you're afraid of affecting Benila and Thunderlight, don't you come to me......"

Tifa's blazing eyes glared over, after all, he had done something bad, and Liu An immediately felt weak.

"Okay, I don't think about them, but in fact, it was really a misunderstanding, you know, in my eyes, your attack is really flawed, I swear to God, it's really unconscious. That's it......"

The beautiful woman on the opposite side was flushed and trembling, she should be angry, right? He took a sip of the wine from his glass and took a deep breath.

"Thank you for your hospitality."

Standing up, Tifa said:

"Although I also know that I am no match for you. But...... But I really can't convince my heart that I'm actually defeated, in such a humiliating way, so, come on! ”

"Use your strength to convince my losing heart, so that my heart can calm down!"

If it's a gentleman, these words can be regarded as loud. But her accent was soft and soft, and Liu An complained in her heart: This girl is incurable, too literary......

With that, Tifa jumped out of the window, and outside was a garden with ornamental plants.

Lucas Yul's body is at a constant temperature, and there are no pests like mosquitoes and flies in the air, so there is no window in the window, just a hole in a geometric shape.

When Liu An floated out of the coffin with her arms crossed, Tifa was wearing a pair of thunderbolt gloves on her hands one by one from her waist, which seemed to be her weapon.

"Ha-" The female warrior put on a posture and began to accumulate strength, and blue flames appeared on her body, not spiritual power, but another kind of power fluctuation.

"Let's get started"

Liu quietly fell, his toes touched the ground, and with a "whew", his long hair flying, Tifa instantly crossed the distance between the two, and a fierce punch hit him in the face.

Liu An suppressed the idea of cutting behind her, maintained the movement of holding his arms together, his body floated slightly, and raised his foot to kick the inside of her forearm, which made her fist miss, and also organized a follow-up combo.

"Are you looking down on me?"

Tifa gritted his teeth and said, after jumping up, he stayed at the same height, and launched a sharp punch and kick at Liu An with a thunderous voice, but he either blocked or blocked or dodged, and only took it with his legs.

"No, I'm worried about the accident of that day again, and I never underestimate how cheap my hands can be"

Tifa can also feel this, last time the three of them teamed up to attack Liu An, he was more slippery than a loach, and always launched a blow from behind, but at this time, he was-for-tat, although he rarely counterattacked, but he did not fall to resolve her attack from the front.

Or in the case that the other party does not use both hands.

The difference in level is so obvious that it makes her a little discouraged.

This level of battle is not even a warm-up for Liu An, both sides have a tacit understanding that they did not launch a blow that would destroy the environment here, which made him feel bored, since he didn't plan to provoke these sisters, he didn't want to brush their favor, he decided to end this game.

Just as Tifa hit a positive punch that didn't look at the consequences, and before she could close her momentum and attack again, Liu An cut close to her arms, her left leg and her right leg overlapped, her body was slightly sideways, and her right leg knee was heavily pressed against her abdomen......

"Poof" Tifa's eyes almost bulged out of his sockets, and with a breath of air, he was sent flying over, hitting the building behind him like a cannonball.

If it is solid, there will be a bang, and the building will collapse in half if it does not collapse.

But Liu An appeared behind Tifa ghostly, swung a whip leg, collided with the force of her flight, and slapped her back with a "bang", and Tifa was hit in the air again with a "wow".

Unlike her thunderous blows, Liu An's ultra-high-speed movement was obviously some kind of advanced skill, and before receiving the blow, Tifa couldn't feel any airflow flow, and couldn't make an effective defense at all, so he could only shrink his hands and feet, protect his chest and face, and resist his attacks.

Tifa's ability to resist blows also made Liu An frown, obviously a few notches higher than that day, just like Xiao Qiang, she could clearly feel that some nodes in her body contained some power, not only unloading most of the damage, but also seemed to be stimulated by his attack, and was slowly awakening something.

"That kind of colorful magic stone?"

Liu An thought to herself, her body switched in mid-air at speed, beating Tifa like a ball, bouncing around, screaming from time to time, but she just didn't give up.

"Hey, I hate this kraft candy the most"

Liu An took a breath and suppressed his restless mood, for fear that if he didn't pay attention to it, he wouldn't keep his hand and kill someone.

Losing the power of the blow, Tifa's body rose to the end of his strength, and after a few weeks of somersaults in mid-air, he regained his center of gravity and balance, and although he was a little embarrassed, he landed smoothly in a half-kneeling position.

Liu An took a long breath and said, "Okay, you should already feel the gap between us, let's stop here."

People have a strange emotion, just like now, after not defeating Tifa, Liu An rose from the bottom of his heart to be irritable, and the intensity of his shot increased unconsciously, he sensitively discovered this and wanted to stop this battle of dignity.

"It's not even close?"

Tifa spat to the side, his body burst out with blue flames again, and his wrists were faintly revealing colorful lights, and he pounced again with the sound of the wind.

The ability of the will to resist blows is far above the ability of the body to resist blows.

Liu An had a headache, if he increased his strength, it would not be fun but dead, but the fluctuation of his mood made it a little difficult for him to control his emotions and force output.

Finally, when Tifa hit a super-level soul blow, Liu An hesitated, even if the force of the body's natural counterattack overflowed the impact, it would hurt her, and the sluggishness of avoiding it made him use his face to eat the positive punch that gathered the essence of the whole body.

"Ka"

The nasal bone was shattered, and Liu An's painful tears and snot mixed with nosebleeds poured out.

Tifa was stunned at first, then ecstatic, but she didn't have time to cheer before Liu An grabbed her wrist.

"Stinky girl, you are dying, give you three points of color and open a dyeing workshop for the uncle!"

Translated into the languages of District 11:

"Stinky woman, you are killing yourself, let you taste the power of Uncle Ben!"

Liu An was anxious.

Xiaoqiang, who can't be beaten in comics and movies, looks very hot-blooded, but in reality it is very annoying, especially in this situation, it is obvious that Liu An let her, which is somewhat unscrupulous.

The same punch, made by him, there was no sound of wind and thunder, no glorious effect, but it hit three inches below the navel, but Tifa spit out the red wine he had drunk before, and the shock wave spread into his lungs, the pain of cardiopulmonary paralysis was unbearable, and his body fell into a state of stiffness.

"Wow-"

As soon as he blurted out a scream, Liu An turned around and grabbed her neckline, and grabbed the crotch of her athletic shorts with the other hand, a big windmill, "Knock! With a bang, the remaining half of the screams were buried in the ground.

But there is no feeling of holding the weeds.

Tifa's upper body was completely buried under the stone pavement in the courtyard, leaving only his buttocks and the two legs above him to the ground with one after the other, and twitching.

"Now you're satisfied, Miss Tifa, this is the dignified failure you expect"

Liu An touched his nose and straightened his nasal bone, although it hurt, it was really refreshing.

He took a breath, coughed up the nosebleed, dragged Tifa on one leg, and dragged the unconscious beauty all the way back to the room.

※I ※ is ※ evil ※ evil ※ ※ divides ※ cut ※ thread※

In the bushes, a fleshy eyeball quietly disappeared and burrowed into the dirt of the roots.

The broken stone path also slowly repaired itself in the wriggling of the flesh wall below.

In the middle of the palace, Reedis Yul murmured:

"The strong have the dignity of the strong, but Tifa shouldn't be in any danger ......" ......)

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