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The young woman's panicked eyes turned into cold steel, and before the two stalkers could react, she pushed her right fist with her left palm, and the force of her upper body made her right arm move from static to moving, as if the steel crossbow of the bowstring had suddenly loosened, and the tip of her elbow hit the man's ear.

The man's skull collapsed, and the pressure in the skull increased so much that his left eyeball thrust out of the socket and was dangled by nerves and blood vessels on his face. He fell, and another stalker pounced on him with a roar, he seemed to know how to wrestle and grapple, leaned over to keep the woman from moving, grabbed her clothes, and wrapped his arms around her, strangling her in his arms.

After struggling twice and not letting go, the woman hit the man's nose with a ferocious headbutt, and then took the opportunity to crouch and break free. There was a stabbing sound, and the person took it off, but the clothes were torn off, and the spring was shining.

Kaye was stunned, his mouth open, he hadn't seen anything like it before, the ** night in Razor City was extremely open. What's more, he also experienced Mrs. Nancy's boba. But there is no one as special as a young woman, China Resources's skin, beautiful streamlines, and the high protrusions, clear lines, and staggered heights...... Eight-pack abs!

The boy's eyes were suddenly full of tears, and a young man's heart was hurt by Yanzhòng.

The stalker was also dumbfounded, but the attacker was not stupid, completely ignoring his upper body and throwing his right fist. The man woke up and clenched the attacking fist, but the muscular woman's left fist was the killer move, like a spear stabbing into the throat. The jab slammed into the man's throat-protecting palm, but before he could regain his breath, another punch was blown. It's a fighting technique capable of imploding in short distances, with each blow cracking the punching bag shattering.

The third, the fourth, and the fifth, blood flowed out of the man's mouth and he fell to the ground, his throat and metacarpal bones shattered.

The battle lasted less than half a minute, but it consumed a lot of the woman's body. She gasped, retrieved her clothes from the corpse and hastily wrapped them around her upper body. By the way, let the boy in the shadows see the solid biceps and triceps brachii clearly. Then she did not search the body, but took out the previous doll, pressed it three or five times in different positions, disassembled it into wooden strips, and then pulled out a note and read it carefully.

The fart is bullied by the bullies, the nobleman who is thrifty. Kay was frustrated, and inferred that the doll was supposed to be some kind of messaging tool, and it needed to be opened in a certain way. The stall owner who sells the dolls is a connector. This muscular woman is either a shadow warrior of the nobility or a foreign spy, and she and the two lying on the ground are not good people anyway.

Kaye wasn't interested in the inside story at all, and it was the right thing to do right away. He had barely moved two steps when the woman jerked her head.

After reading the note, the muscular woman tore it up and ate it directly, then took out a dagger from the corpse and ran towards the boy. Kaye's heart was beating wildly, he only brought jelly out of the house, but he couldn't stop the other party's deadly knife. Don't dare to move. Lean against the wall so that the color and background are consistent.

He closed his eyes and heard the woman's footsteps get closer and closer, then stopped beside him. The heart felt like it was going to explode. He didn't dare to gasp, not knowing if the other party would carefully observe the unevenness of the wall, and he was extremely worried.

Fortunately, the boy is thin and thin, with uneven alley walls. The woman didn't show anything, and walked straight back to dispose of the body. Kaye swallowed, rubbing away little by little. Make sure they can't hear and run back to Aston's house.

"You've missed your meal!" shouted Mina angrily as she opened the door. Kaye shuddered, reaching out to touch her lower abdomen.

"What for?" the girl blushed and drained his hand.

Fortunately, it was soft, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "Mina, girls must not exercise." He said solemnly.

The next night, Aston showed Kaye the translation.

"To all mortals of Salaphim, on the fifteenth night of the Moon of Withered Leaves, there will be a feast of the Demon Net Competition, and only the final winner will receive the prize, so please come here to listen to the rules and kick off the game. In the struggle for advance and retreat, the cowardly who does not participate can only die. ”

Kaye was stunned, this was not some ancient book, but an invitation to Sarafur who could understand the Nether language. The month of withered leaves is the month, and the fifteenth night is the day after tomorrow. There is no place and no organizer other than time. There was a magic net involved, which made Kaye very concerned, but ...... His teacher is either a host or a participant, so it is not suitable for a mage apprentice to mix in. And Kaye definitely didn't want to hear the teacher say with a cold face: I'm disappointed.

The boy shuddered, pulled out the original newspaper, memorized the name Edithmosis, and ranked on the list of "untouchables", which was originally a muscular woman.

"Forget it, Aston, as if you hadn't seen it. ”

"Why?" the scholar does not understand.

This kind of writing...... It's written for people who don't just want to read. He weighed over his words, not wanting to reveal too much.

"Like you?" Aston was in high spirits.

"The level is different, let's put it this way, do you remember the Mercer serpent and the crab, about that level. ”

Aston's face turned white, "No, nothing will happen, right? This is Essindu, with a population of one million." ”

"Probably not, as long as you don't leak it to the outside world. As soon as Kaye comforted him, he saw that the scholar's expression was twisted, and he stopped talking. "Are you supposed to ...... It's been leaked!"

"This ...... Understanding a subject that others don't understand is still something you understand when many people are exploring it. ”

"When? Who else?"

"Yesterday you went out for a while, and a friend of mine came to visit, so I couldn't help but say a few words. He's going to ask me to go out tonight and talk about it. Aston was embarrassed to speak, when there was a knock on the door, and Mina came over: "Someone has come to invite you to the feast." ”

The scholar said, "I lied to him that he hadn't deciphered it." ”

"Or I'll go, counting on you to lie, alas. Kaye let him draw honestly in his study, and went back to his room to change into clothes that were easy to move around, hesitated, and brought something else just in case. By the time he appeared in the living room, he was already a well-mannered Astor.

"Hello, Maester Martin. The man in the wicker chair stood up and turned around, almost letting Kaye run away, it was the muscular girl of yesterday! she changed her dress and smiled sweetly, but Kaye knew that this could squeeze him to death with her buttocks.

"Hello. He said calmly, secretly guessing how she had come to be. It shouldn't be for yesterday's events, Kaye didn't leave any traces.

"Master Gru can't come because of something, so I've temporarily entrusted me to pick you up, I hope you don't feel embarrassed. My name is Charlene. ”

Kaye wondered if this was going to be killed. Thinking about this, he startled himself again, could it be that she was communicating with people in the secret art market yesterday, exchanging messages for this? No matter why, just refuse.

"I need to apologize to Master Gru about this, my research went wrong and I can't ...... it at this time."

"Tell my employer about this, you're getting paid. Charlene couldn't help but take his arm and pull her out.

And took the money?Aston you bastard! Kaye couldn't beat her, and was dragged out into the street. Charlene went out with a veil on her face and her chest held high, and everyone thought she was a lady.

"May I ask?"

"Please. ”

"Can you tell the difference between invitation and hostage?" he twitched his arm helplessly, unable to break free.

She looked at Kaye a little surprised, "You should be happy to be led by a beautiful lady, don't I look beautiful?"

You're more beautiful when you take it off, the boy gritted his teeth.

The two walked into a nondescript house, where Charlene invited him in, and then stood at the door herself. A man in the room stood with his back to him, and just by looking at his back, Kaye knew that he was a superior person who had been trained in etiquette since childhood, with a straight spine and steady shoulders. He turned his head: "Hello, Aston Martin, I'm sorry to invite you in such a dishonorable way." Contemptible Ashervor Essien. ”

If he could, Kaye really wanted to scream three times that he was unlucky, why did he take the initiative to find things when he wanted to live a good life. Although he was an outsider, he also knew that Essien was a national surname. In Pilsen, at this age, this name will only be the legendary Prince of Seclusion. (To be continued!)