Chapter Eighty-Six: Three Rounds

When all the problems are put on the surface, when all the incomprehensible things are piled together, there is always a need for a breakthrough. It's like arching a bag out of the body, the longer the arch gets bigger, and finally, the "bang" is squeezed out.

Although Yu Xinghuan and Hanyu were fighting, they hoped that those irrelevant ones would leave early. After all, killing Hanyu is a reward, and killing those people is free. People don't often say that free is the most expensive, and she doesn't want to get into more trouble by killing a few people who don't matter. So when Yu Xiao shouted "stop", she decisively jumped out of the battle circle.

"Do you dare to come back? Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you? Yu Xinghuan ignored his brother and said directly to Yang Qingtong.

"If you can run, the monk can't run the temple, not to mention what I dare not come back?" Yang Qingtong said lightly, the feeling of being light and light made the female killer in front of him very unhappy.

"Now all the people here understand people, you say, where is the painting?"

"Iβ€”noβ€”knowβ€”the way!" Yang Qingtong said word by word, and the bullets hit everyone's heart.

Yu Xinghuan was annoyed and ashamed, he couldn't care about Hanyu, and flew to Yang Qingtong.

Yu Xiao, who was in front of Yang Qingtong, could let his sister hurt the person he liked, and immediately stopped him.

"Huanzi, stop it!"

"What's the matter with you, get out of here!" As he spoke, the dagger in Yu Xinghuan's hand flashed again, stabbing straight at his brother.

Yu Xiao saw that things had come to this point, and he couldn't hide it anymore, so he also took out a thin stick from his sleeve to block the dagger on the opposite side.

This stick is not ordinary, don't look at the short, but it is specially made of special mixed gold materials, harder than King Kong, softer than leather whip. Against Yu Xinghuan's ice dagger, they were fighting for a while.

Yang Qingtong was also shocked in her heart, because she came back this time to explain the matter clearly to Yu Xinghuan, but she didn't know that this girl didn't listen to her own justification at all, and she did it when she came up. My strong heart can't withstand such a fright!

But what surprised her even more was that Yu Xiao could also do martial arts, and she was no worse than her sister. Does this guy have another identity?

Just when she kept guessing, Hanyu came over, "Yu Xiao is also a member of the Solitaire League, and his level is not low!" ”

"How do you know? Oh – what kind of Solitaire League guys are you? ”

"Well, actually, the Solitaire League is a mysterious organization with a lot of talents. And he and I are not of the same type or rank. After all, to keep it a secret, everyone's profile is rarely seen by others. Hannyu explained.

"What? Talent? What kind of monster did I encounter? How dare you claim to be a talent? Running all the way to a small mountain village to play Thief Killer Story? ”

Yang Qingtong faced this blonde beautiful man with less feelings, and more of a hostility. She can't be blamed for this, who told him to deceive himself, and all these things are caused by him.

"Well, I know it's all my fault, but the most important thing for us right now is not to discuss who is right and who is wrong, and how to subdue that female demon."

"Do you have a good idea?"

"Yes, yes, but it can be a little bit dangerous."

"Why don't you hurry up and do it, are you still not a man anymore?"

Yang Qingtong's roar really scared Hanyu. I didn't expect that she, who has always maintained a ladylike image in front of herself, also has a female side.

"Okay, then I'll be on it, but if you really know the whereabouts of the painting, please let me know!" Hanyu's eyes were full of sincerity.

However, Yang Qingtong sincerely sent him two words: "Get out!" ”