Was his ability to control air?

Bai Muyou's expression did not have the slightest fear, and in the face of his close fist, his expression was still indifferent, he raised his hand, opened his five fingers, and easily took this move.

At the same time, the discomfort caused by the air around her disappeared.

Mr. Chang's eyes changed from fierce to frightened.

"How could you possibly catch me with this move?!"

She's just an ordinary person!!

His face changed a few times, and he finally realized that something was wrong that he hadn't noticed since just now.

An ordinary person, no matter how powerful he is, is unlikely to be indifferent to the attack of an alien and unresponsive.

Something is clearly wrong with this man!

Mr. Chang solemnly asked, "Who are you?" ”

The corners of Bai Muyou's lips hooked slightly, and said, "What do you say?" ”

She pushed Mr. Chang forward, who immediately lost his center of gravity, and then slammed a swift and powerful punch into his abdomen.

Mr. Chang's body flew several meters away.

Beads of sweat slid down his aching cheeks, and he clutched his abdomen in pain so much that he curled up on the ground, not even having the strength to stand up.

With just one punch, he clearly felt that he had broken three ribs, and his internal organs were probably cracked.

He looked at Bai Muyou with a hideous and painful expression, and spit out a few words from his mouth with difficulty: "You are also an alien?" ”

And he's a stronger than him!

Otherwise, how could he not have noticed?

No, it can't be!

Mr. Chang constantly rejects this idea.

How could a person who was stronger than him, and whose abilities were two levels higher than him, be a bodyguard in a small family in S Continent?

Neither the association nor the Kshasara League have such people!

He crouched on the ground with his belly clutched, looking at Bai Muyou in disbelief.

The latter's eyes were cold, and he looked at him as if he were looking at a dead man.

Bai Muyou frowned and looked at him condescendingly: "I originally wanted to take you back, but now I have to clean up your memory, trouble." ”

Mr. Chang, who was already so painful that he couldn't speak, could only stare at her with a pair of eyes and look at her fiercely, slowly approaching step by step.

Bai Muyou approached him, and was about to invade his spiritual power realm to erase his memory, when suddenly his eyes flashed, and he turned sideways to dodge the ability that attacked behind him.

The power was blazing like a fireball.

Her mental power was purer than that of Mr. Chang, but she still immediately sensed that this was an A-class ability.

Bai Muyou looked at the ability to burn a big hole in the ground when he hit the air, narrowed his eyes, and turned to look at the person.

"Senpai, offended."

The young and handsome young man came slowly, his voice was smiling, his facial features were so ordinary that he couldn't recognize them when thrown into the crowd, and his temperament and appearance were very mismatched.

This man wears a human skin mask.

looks smaller than Mr. Chang, but his bearing and strength are much higher than him.

For those who are stronger than themselves, regardless of their age, they usually call themselves seniors.

But this is just the rules of the association, and the Kshasar Alliance is not so particular.

"Who are you?"

The young man laughed, "It doesn't matter who I am, it's just this person behind you, I'm going to take it away." ”

Mr. Chang's eyes lit up suddenly when the boy appeared, and now when he heard his words, his face was even more happy.

Bai Muyou put his hands around his chest and looked at him for a long time, "With you?" ”

Boy: "Yes, it's up to me." ”

There was a faint smile in his eyes, and his tone was extraordinarily confident, "Even if the senior is an S-class ability, I will take him away." ”

Mr. Chang: "!! ”

S-class Adept!

Mr. Chang subconsciously shuddered, and looked up at Bai Muyou in horror, the mask with a metallic luster was still firmly on his face after a fight, and he couldn't guess what expression was under her mask.

What is the concept of an S-class Adept? It's even rarer than giant pandas!

Whether it is the association or the Kshasar Alliance, if it is an S-level ability, it will be treated with caution, if the ability is compared to the army, then the S-class ability is the special forces.

They are blades, secret weapons, and they never show themselves.

But this woman became a bodyguard by the side of the head of the Mo family, and if he hadn't planted it in her hands this time, he wouldn't have found out at all.

This, what the hell is going on?

Bai Muyou's expression immediately turned cold when the young man pierced her ability level, squinting his eyes, looking at him with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"You know a lot."

The young man didn't seem to notice her eyes, and continued, "Senior, I don't think you want anyone else here to know your identity, right?" ”

A cold light flashed in Bai Muyou's eyes, and his tone was gloomy: "You threaten me? ”

"Don't dare, but when I came here just now, I happened to see Jing Junyue's men looking for you, and now they should be coming towards us."

Jing Junyue's subordinates......

Bai Muyou's eyes trembled slightly, it was very likely to be Bai Yuxiu.

He must not be allowed to see this.

Therefore, it can only be solved quickly.

With his hands hanging by his side, he subconsciously hooked his index finger, Bai Muyou's eyes deepened, and the bottom of his eyes stretched out to slowly flow with an intoxicating ice blue, exuding a chill.

The spiritual power was diffused in an instant, but the strength was accurately controlled, and no one would notice it except within five meters of the body.

Mr. Chang felt suffocated, as if there was a thousand catties pressed on his body, and his mind was like being twisted with a knife, which made him want to die.

It's horrible.

Is this the scary thing about S-class adepts?

Even if he is B-level, only three levels behind her, he can't withstand the pressure of her mental power at all.

In contrast, although the young man standing in front of Bai Muyou was also shocked by the huge coercion of that moment, his face changed, but he quickly returned to normal.

Bai Muyou stood there, the cold air centered on the soles of her feet, gradually condensing into ice, and quickly spreading to the soles of his feet.

Seeing that Bing Ling, who was about to freeze himself with murderous intent, the young man suddenly spoke: "I don't know what happened at the charity auction, is she still satisfied?" ”

Bai Muyou's pupils shrank and stopped exuding spiritual power.

The icy cold air was close at hand, and the ground around him was covered in ice, cracking out fine lines, but he was unharmed.

Obviously, it was the rest of his life, but the young man didn't have a look of fear, but said with a smile: "I put a lot of effort into putting that thing at auction, is she still satisfied?" ”

Bai Muyou's fists were clenched, the breath of his body was even more awe-inspiring, and his eyes were completely covered by ice blue, which was extremely cold.

Something at auction.

She knew what he was talking about, it was the necklace that the man had designed.

That person designed it, but he had already lost it, and he didn't have time to give it away, the necklace.

"Who the hell are you?"

Bai Muyou looked at him deadly, and spit out a few words from between his teeth.

The young man raised his hand and broke off an ice ridge, and replied with a smile on his eyebrows: "I, I am your old friend." ”