A battle of the strong caused by a misunderstanding
"Brother Leng Xuan, how do you know that I am here?" Su Yurou's big beautiful eyes, flickering, with tears that didn't know whether it was a grievance or joy, raised her head in Leng Xuan's arms, and looked at Leng Xuan with a smile and a cry.
Leng Xuan smiled slightly and said, "Hehe, do you remember the ring you gave me?" ”
"Huh?" Su Yurou said curiously: "Is Brother Leng Xuan talking about the dragon ring?" ”
Leng Xuan said: "Hmm! It's the one that brought me to you!"
"Is this true? How did it bring you here? Su Yurou's face was full of surprise.
"I'll tell you later, someone is coming." Leng Xuan whispered, holding a silver needle upside down in his left hand, pulling Su Yurou behind him with his right hand, his eyes cast on a pillar more than ten meters away, and said, "Since you're here, why hide your head and show your tail?" Come out!"
Su Zhenggang was about fifteen meters away from Leng Xuan and Su Yurou, so he couldn't hear the conversation between Leng Xuan and Su Yurou clearly, although Leng Xuan's voice was not loud, it implied a trace of true qi, so Su Zhenggang heard it clearly, and his heart suddenly tightened, he didn't expect the other party to find out so soon? It doesn't seem like a simple person.
However, Su Zhenggang refused to show weakness, and suddenly, an arrow stepped out, pointed a gun at Leng Xuan and shouted: "Don't move!" As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, his arm went numb, as if he had been stabbed by something, and he suddenly lost the strength to hold the gun, and the pistol fell directly out of his hand and fell to the ground.
Although Su Zhenggang was very shocked in his heart, but at this critical moment, his reaction was still far beyond ordinary people, seeing that the pistol fell halfway, he suddenly saw his left hand copy, copying the gun in his hand, and when he was about to point the gun at Leng Xuan again, Leng Xuan had already appeared in front of him like a ghost, stretched out his hand, grabbed his left arm, and twisted his left arm behind him with extremely strong strength.
"Huh? Brother Leng Xuan, don't hurt him. He's the brother I just said. Su Yurou and the gang also saw Su Zhenggang clearly, and they were immediately surprised and happy, and hurriedly reminded Leng Xuan not to hurt Su Zhenggang, and trotted over.
Leng Xuan was stunned, quickly let go of his hand, and said with an embarrassed smile: "It turns out that you are Yurou's cousin, hehe, I'm really embarrassed!"
The shock in Su Zhenggang's heart is beyond measure, you must know that he is a master who has won the championship trophy of the International Special Forces Competition, and his physical fitness has almost reached the peak level of ordinary humans, but right now, in front of the young man in front of him, who looks less than twenty years old, he is actually as weak as an ant, this feeling is really like a dream.
After glancing at Leng Xuan incredulously, Su Zhenggang turned his head, stopped his gaze on Su Yurou, and said, "Yurou, you're okay, right?" ”
Su Yurou smiled sweetly and said, "Brother Zhenggang, I'm fine." It was Brother Leng Xuan who saved me. ”
"Brother Leng Xuan?" Su Zhenggang looked at Leng Xuan a few times again, there was no one else here, he should be Leng Xuan's brother in his sister's mouth, right? Although I couldn't guess what the relationship between my sister and this kid was, thinking of Leng Xuan's terrifying speed and ghostly skills, it was not easy to think about it, so he smiled politely, and said hello before saying hello to Su Yurou again: "Yurou, what happened?" What about your kidnappers? ”