Chapter 2 The Gift of Confusion

The shape of this naked right foot is very beautiful, but if you look up and see the strong lines of the slender calves ready to attack, you will know that this foot is definitely not easy to take!

Qianye instinctively raised his hand and grabbed the ankle in front of him. Hearing a muffled bang, Qianye's whole body shook, and he was actually knocked off the ground by the force of this kick.

"It's worse than the strength of a Blood Warrior," Qianye flashed through this thought for a moment.

The kick was weaker than he expected, and although it was surprisingly unexpected, it seemed to be easy to deal with.

Qianye's whole body was shaken, and his body suddenly pressed down like a thousand pounds, and his feet immediately landed calmly. With the fulcrum, he pulled his left hand into his arms, and the huge force that burst out in an instant forcibly pulled the man over. Although the other party is also resisting and struggling, it is obvious that the strength will be completely suppressed.

Qianye suddenly sighed, and his years of combat instinct made him feel that the Force Gun was aimed at him, followed by the subtle sound of physical bullets being loaded.

His hand clenched his ankle shook and pulled, and he completely disrupted his opponent's balance. Then Qianye pounced on it and pressed the opponent under him with the overwhelming momentum of Tarzan. So the Force pistol flew out of his hand, and the sound of the wind brushed past Thousand Nights' ears, sliding far along the floor until it hit the wall at the other end of the room.

The speed and timing of this attack made Chiya himself very satisfied. He seized the moment when the Force Gun was charged to the moment he shot, and he simply pulled and pounced to bring down his opponent and enter the stage of hand-to-hand combat.

Qianye reached out and grabbed the opponent's wrists accurately, holding them firmly in his left hand, and then there was a brief wrestle, until he was pressed above the man's head, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and propped up his upper body.

Suddenly a flash of fire flashed outside the window, lighting up the room for a moment.

For a moment, the people above and below froze.

It was Yu Yingnan who was suppressed by Qianye, and the problem was that she seemed to have just come out of the bathroom, and she was originally only wrapped in a bath towel. As for now, in a fierce hand-to-hand fight, the bath towel has long since flown to the other corner of the room.

Qianye looked down at Lu, and Yu Yingnan was unobstructed from head to toe.

After years of unremitting exercise, her body is as tight and firm as a female leopard, full of explosive strength and volume, plump but not too thick. Plus, her boobs are really enough to be proud of. There is also a peculiar smell in the room, which was not obvious just now, but now it exudes a soft and glutinous fragrance, which is completely different from the grassy smell of grain wine, which is the aroma of rice wine. Apparently the huntress had been enjoying herself before.

Qianye was suddenly startled, her forehead immediately sweated, and the hazy drunken feeling disappeared in an instant, and she woke up.

And after Yu Yingnan was stunned for a moment, his tense body relaxed, and he shouted, "Qianye?"

"It's me!" Qianye immediately subconsciously let go of his left hand, allowing Yu Yingnan's hands to regain his freedom, but then stayed there, as if he didn't know what to do next.

Yu Yingnan sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand to pat Qianye's face, and said, "Give me down!

Qianye bounced up, instantly moved to the sofa, and sat down in a proper manner.

Yu Yingnan was much more generous, she stood up with a flexible waist casually, and then bent down to pick up the clothes that were squeezed to the ground, put on her underwear in front of Qianye, put on her trousers, pulled on the corset, and put on a tactical jacket at the end.

Then Yu Yingnan pulled over a chair, sat down in front of Qianye, who still looked a little dumbfounded, and reached out to pat his face again, "Say! What's going on?"

"Well, that's it."

A minute later, Yu Yingnan looked at Qianye with a strange expression, and finally couldn't help but ask, "You said you drank too much just now?"

"Yes. Qianye replied honestly.

"Just a jar of grain wine?"

"Two glasses. The rest was all drunk by the second master. "Chiya is very honest.

"Isn't that thing as light as water?"

"Actually, it's a bit of a rush. Qianye thought about it and said seriously.

"And then you drank too much?"

"Yes. ”

Looking at Qianye's face that answered the question with a glance, Yu Yingnan couldn't cry or laugh.

She stood up, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath, not knowing how to describe the confusion. The last time the two of them drank together, and after drinking more than a dozen bottles of spirits, they didn't get drunk for a thousand nights, and they got drunk after only two glasses of rice wine?

Faced with Qianye's clumsy excuse that people couldn't bear to pierce, she could only spit out a dirty word viciously: "Dry!"

Qianye stood up and said, "So I'm leaving?"

Yu Yingnan stopped him: "Wait a minute! What is the matter with you coming to me?"

"I drank too much, and I came over in a daze. ”

Yu Yingnan's movements seemed to freeze for a moment, and then he took a puff of cigarette too hard and coughed violently. coughed several times before she waved vigorously to Qianye: "Okay!

"Good!" Chiya is very tame.

"Wait a minute!" Yu Yingnan called out to him again.

Qianye turned around, and his obsidian-like eyes seemed to shine in the dark room. Yu Yingnan opened his mouth, but suddenly forgot what he was calling him for. Maybe there was nothing wrong with it.

This time it was Yu Yingnan's turn to scratch her head, and she suddenly rushed into the storage room, only to hear a chaotic sound of ping-pong inside, as if there was a sound of the shelves collapsing. Then Yu Yingnan rushed out again, with a big pocket in his hand, which was full of all kinds of battlefield rations, long-lasting canned food, and the like.

Yu Yingnan forced his pocket into Qianye's hand and said, "Take it back and eat it slowly!"

Qianye went out with the big bag that was dozens of kilograms, and her heart was blank.

Yu Yingnan's voice came from behind him: "When there is a new mission, I will come to you!"

Qianye nodded and went all the way.

Yu Yingnan slammed the door, then leaned against the back of the door, and began to gasp violently, as if he had just fought a big battle. After calming down a little, Yu Yingnan began to muttered to himself in distress: "Why am I talking so much today?"

"Say less next time?"

"Isn't it going to get weird?"

"It's still the same as before."

"What was it like before? Oops, did I drink too much. ”

And just like that, the room echoed with her muttering, and after a cycle, she returned to the original topic and started again.

Chiya returned to his room in the small hotel, he had just changed to a new residence. After closing the door and isolating the noise in the hallway, he let out a sigh of relief and felt a little collapsed.

He was like a child who had done something wrong and was caught red-handed by an adult. Although Yu Yingnan had only been on one mission with him, his domineering command style was very similar to Qianye's direct commander in the past, and it unconsciously inspired the habit of obeying orders that he had developed over the years.

The only difference is that her command level is really not very good, and she probably stays at the standard of "rushing me" and "going together", which is 108,000 miles worse than Nan Batian, who thinks she is the least good at commanding on the spot.

Qianye opened her pocket and looked at the cans piled up like a hill inside, and smiled bitterly again. It seems that Yu Yingnan stuffed at least half of her food stock.

Qianye still couldn't understand why she would stuff herself with a bunch of cans instead of anything else, such as a blank Force bomb, a nice saber, etc., would be a good gift. Why is it a bunch of canned food?

Perhaps by coincidence, Chiya happens to be in great need of a lot of food. His strength is now getting stronger day by day, and his appetite is increasing day by day. After that night, Qianye found that sucking blood, especially absorbing the blood of powerful bloods, would replenish his energy and promote the growth of blood qi. If he does not suck blood, then he has to eat a lot to be able to meet his body's needs.

But no matter how much you eat, you can't grow your blood. So far, the only way seems to be through the spontaneous formation of the body to feed the blood with the tides of the Force.

Qianye pulled out her saber, pried open the cans one by one, and ate them. With a large amount of food in his stomach, the wounds on his body from the fierce battle with the Bloodclan continued to speed up the healing process.

At this time, Yu Yingnan, who had been going around the room for a long time, suddenly rushed into the storage room, opened the door, and looked at the shelves that were half empty and dumped inside, and were stunned.

"Oh my God! I actually gave him a bunch of cans! What is this?" Yu Yingnan groaned and sat down on the ground.

After that, Qianye never went out to listen to the news again, since there was no movement on the side of the Winged Angel and the expeditionary force, it may mean that Wei Potian did not confirm his identity in the end, or maybe for some other reason no longer pursued. This is the most desirable result for the current Thousand Nights.

Even if Qi Yue's events had been tracked here, if it wasn't a last resort, Qianye didn't want to leave Dark Blood City, he felt that this city was very suitable for settling down, and he could find most of the trading materials he needed, the city gates that never closed, and the crowd that covered his black blood aura. In addition, the high-quality goods in the Hunter's House for high-star hunters are also attractive enough.

Qianye stayed in the hotel for a day and a night this time without going out, waiting for his injuries to heal. At this moment, the advancement of his blood clan physique had been completed, and the subtle transformation of the inside of his body had also come to an end. Qianye did some simple exercises to evaluate the strength of the force, and it was estimated that it was a head-on confrontation with a sixth-level soldier like Yu Renyan, and he was only at a disadvantage in terms of strength, and it was not a situation where he had no power to fight back at all that night.

It's time to tackle the Celestial Snake.

Qianye didn't have the slightest sense of trust in the leader of the Sky Snake Gang. Yu Yingnan once said that the Heavenly Snake was still very disciplined in the past, but in fact, the value of a golden rose can make him give up his principles, such a person will only be moved by interests and driven by power.

Moreover, the Celestial Snake asked for reconciliation, but did not put forward conditions, and Chiya instinctively felt that the other party did not have the slightest sincerity. Because there is at least one condition that he can take out immediately, that is, to forgive Yu Yingnan's debts.

However, even if the Celestial Snake is really sincere in reconciliation, Qianye will not accept it.

Chiya sorted out her gear, dismantled the Eagle Strike into three sections and put it in her backpack, and then stuck one of the Force bombs she had infused into the butcher's magazine. The second master's words reminded him that Eagle Strike was not suitable for the city. But he didn't worry about leaving Eagle Strike in the room. The safety of this small hotel is not much different from that of waste leaking from all sides.

It's almost time, and Qianye is going to go to the headquarters of the Sky Snake Gang at night. He felt that the best way to negotiate with the Celestial Serpent was when the butcher pointed to his head.

The night in Darkblood City is lively again. Under the dim street lamps of the streets, you can always see women leaning on lampposts to solicit business. They wear heavy makeup, and they can show some charm in the dim light. Of course, if it's daylight and they put on makeup, they'll immediately become another creature.

Qianye walks on the street, like an ordinary low-level character. From time to time, the women on both sides of the road threw him winks and gave him an enthusiastic call. From time to time, there will be men who see the woman they like, so they hug each other and go to find the kind of very cheap little hotel, and love them all night.

Qianye suddenly discovered that the direct embodiment of the more magnificent Darkblood City than the Lighthouse Town is that the desire of men and women here will go to open a room, and the Lighthouse Town mostly chooses to solve it in the grass.

It's such a wonderful idea, and Chiya himself doesn't know how it came about.

Then Chiya leaves this lively path of desire and turns into a dark, dirty, and secluded alley next to it, which he is more accustomed to.

However, in addition to Qianye, there are obviously people who are very comfortable with this environment.

At the corner of the alley more than ten steps away, a shadow suddenly snapped on a wall, and then looked closely, a man with long hands and feet slowly walked out, blocking the way of Qianye.