Upgrade Specialist in Another World

Again avoiding a blow to his face door, Jing Mingfeng suddenly smiled weirdly and drank loudly: “Look at the claws!! ”

With his hands whispering, he suddenly lifted his hands, fingered them to his paws, and then grabbed them directly to the chest, despite a possible subsequent attack by the other party...

Aunt Zhao's eyes glanced and seemed startled - this is a battle between souls! Which soul grabs each other's breasts with both hands in battle? How nasty and obscene can you make such a move!

Almost instinctively, Aunt Zhao gave up all attacks and took her hands back to her chest.

He knew the wind was blowing, but he smiled. When his claws reached halfway, he slipped his right foot and slanted out to the left. He gave up the attack one step at a time and drove straight to the girl a few meters away.

“Girl, smile. Master Bai has a reward!” Jingming wind and evil laughed, reaching out to the girl's cheek.

The girl's face fainted even more. She turned away from his wolf claws in a slight panic, while her eyes were cold. She actually lifted her right foot and kicked her way to the wind crotch of Jingming.

“I'll go!” Jingming wind shook, pressing his left hand down, blocking this fierce kick, meanwhile running aside, avoiding a slap from each other's fans, jumping out two meters away, his heart palpitating, "I can't believe you're worse than that old lady! You almost hurt me! ”

As soon as the voice fell, I felt the wind coming from behind my head, but Aunt Zhao came after me again.

Aunt Zhao's face rose red, her heart was so angry, I didn't think they were so shameless, and she almost let the thief touch the lady by herself. Now she can't help but break the hand and foot in front of her, and then tear her mouth to quench the anger in her heart.

Jing Mingfeng flashed agile, stepping aside again, in the direction of the girl, and shouted: “Here I am again, little girl! ”

Aunt Zhao was shocked and hurried back to stop him.

“Ha ha! Liar!” Jingming Feng's eyes glistened and his right hand stretched out like lightning. He grabbed the collar under the other person's neck, while his left hand blocked in front of him, blocking Aunt Zhao's angry blow with his arm.

“Boom!”

After a muffled sound, Jingming wind finally got hit for the first time, his body threw away backwards, but he seemed to be ready, more like a retreat, rolling over in the air, barely landing, teething grinning his left hand, shouting so painfully, and on his right hand, he actually grabbed an orange object, like —— a woman's close-fitting clothes?!

Looking at Aunt Zhao, there was no pursuit at this time. Instead, she wrapped her hands around her chest and trembled slightly. Her face had turned purple with sauce, her anger had crossed, and she stared dead at Jingming Feng.

Jingming Feng... stole her closet clothes!

The girl also saw the blasphemous clothes in Jingming Feng's hand, her eyes slipped, her mouth slightly open, and her face incredibly looked at Jingming Feng.

Jing Mingfeng laughed proudly. He wanted to put his desecration clothes in his hand in front of his nose to smell it. Anyway, he is now flying in a stinky white cloud. The more obscene the better, the more he can see, he has almost left his angry aunt Zhao. He smoked at the corner of his mouth and still dared not make such an obscene and evil move.

“Succubus... Succubus! I'm gonna kill you!!” Aunt Zhao trembled and shook her right hand. She actually took out a five-foot long sword, surrounded by orange light, and the long sword made a crisp sword sound. As soon as she threw it down, she swallowed up the sword and cut the ground at her feet straight out of a crack more than a foot long.

With a slip on his right foot and a dent in the ground beneath his foot, Aunt Zhao burst out almost all his strength, rushing past to the scenery more than a dozen meters away, his eyes flashed with a furious killing machine.

“Oh, my God! Too much fun! Retreat!" The pressure of the heavenly cover swept over, the scenery and wind changed, couldn't care less to slip, the soul spun legs, similarly staring rapidly out, like a detached wild dog rushing towards the street on the right.

“Little girl, your servant is so fierce! If you want to stop us from being together, I'll go first. I'm sure fate will lead us to meet again. Next time you see me, don't forget Master!” The wind of the landscape rushed to its death, not forgetting the last few words of trickery.

Aunt Zhao couldn't let go, but she looked at each other and was about to rush out of the street. There were a lot of pedestrians out there. Although her heart was furious, she didn't dare to launch an attack. In case she missed her sword, it would be bad if she hurt ordinary people.

Naturally, the wind also saw this, and when he rushed to the street, he shouted exaggerated: "Help! Murder! Run! ”

His voice stunned the pedestrians in the street, causing a little confusion, and the wind broke into the crowd quickly.

Aunt Zhao chased her to the street entrance, stopping with hatred. She saw the other party hiding in the crowd, snorted coldly, slightly depressed the anger in her heart, her soul perceived the spread, and sensed the other party's soul power. But a moment later, she frowned and looked surprised. She wondered, “Is it gone? How is that possible? I don't even have a breath...”

“Aunt Zhao, are you okay...”

Behind her came a voice of concern, Aunt Zhao slightly stunned, turned to look at the girl who walked behind her, took a few deep breaths, calmed the anger in her heart, put away the long sword, smiled at the girl, shook her head: “I'm fine, the thief somehow hid his soul strength and escaped. ”

The girl glanced slightly and looked at the pedestrians on the street who had been restored, wondering: “That man... that's strange! How could there be such a... such a shameless spiritualist...”

“Humph! This shameless thief not only disrespected the lady, but actually...” Aunt Zhao's face showed a little shame again, subconsciously wrapped his hands around his chest, hated the sound, “If I ever saw him again, I would have cut off his hands! Rip his fucking mouth off! ”

“Well, Aunt Zhao, don't be angry, let's go back to the inn first. If he dares to show up again, you can teach him a lesson...”

The two men went to the street and walked towards the inn where they lived. Aunt Zhao kept whispering at the ‘thief', while the young girl softly comforted herself and gradually walked further away.

The two men did not find that, more than 100 metres behind them, there was always a man with a beard who followed them without a trace, until they were seen walking into a guest house and the man observed them for a while before turning away.

The man walked to another inn not far away and asked for a room. After entering the room, he closed the door, sat at the table and poured a cup of tea and slowly drank it. His eyes kept flashing, as if thinking about what was planned.

“I did not reveal my soul power attributes, and when I used my soul power, I deliberately mixed up my soul resolve. I should be able to mistakenly assume that I hid my strength. Hey... so even if it was a perfect blame..."

His mouth raised a slight smile, his hands flipped, an orange women's blasphemy appeared in his hand, a moment of contemplation, the more obscene the smile on his face.

“Hey, Baiyunfei, that's what offends me... see how I play you to death! ”

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Inside an inn on East Street, Baiyunfei, who practiced on his knees, again unnamed a cold tremor and woke up from the practice.

“What's going on tonight? Why are you so upset? There is always a feeling of heartbeat...”

“Happy to be too tired for a while? Forget it, we won't be practicing tonight, just take a rest...”

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Cough, ‘like a stranded wild dog', Yunhai studied Zhang Xiaohua's "First Chaos of All Time," huh, this is a novel I really like, funny kind, interested book friends can read, relax.