When Hou Ping came to the empty alley, he was quite surprised by his own speed just now.

"Could it be that ninjutsu has also been brought back?" Hou Ping wondered.

Hou Ping tried to form seals with both hands.

As Hou Ping formed the seal, a hot current from the lower abdomen suddenly rushed to the limbs and bones, running in a strange trajectory.

【Avatar Art】

"boom!"

In Hou Ping's shock, a clone exactly like himself appeared beside him.

Hou Ping dispersed again.

At the same time, he jumped to the sixth-floor balcony beside him.

In the next second, Hou Ping was born on the balcony on the sixth floor.

"Strength, ninjutsu, and chakra are all back together!" Hou Ping looked at his hands in disbelief.

"Blood Wheel Eye! Open!"

Hou Ping's eyes glowed dark red in the darkness, like a ghost.

At the same time, Hou Ping can clearly perceive everything within ten meters around him, even the subtleties.

Hou Ping moved his ears, and faint footsteps came from behind towards the balcony.

"brush!"

Hou Ping flew up and jumped to the top of the building.

At this time, the curtains on the balcony were opened, and a man wearing slippers walked in, looked around, and said in a low voice, "I obviously saw someone."

Hou Ping's figure flew across the high-rise buildings, and under the insight of Xuelunyan, he easily avoided all monitoring and crowds.

"Where can An An go?"

There was a hint of anxiety on Hou Ping's face, and he kept scanning the crowd below, hoping to see Hou An'an.

Suddenly, a familiar fluctuation was caught by Hou Ping, which attracted Hou Ping as if it was a kind of traction.

Hou Ping unknowingly came to the downstairs of Yezhisheng Nightclub.

The familiar fluctuation was getting closer and closer, as if feeling Hou Ping's arrival, he became more excited and urgent.

Hou Ping directly activated the invisibility technique and sneaked into the nightclub.

And the other side.

Feng Jiancheng unbuttoned his long gown unresponsively, and threw himself at Hou Anan on the bed.

When he saw a shuriken hanging around Hou Anan's neck, he couldn't help but smile, "I didn't expect you to like cosplay."

While speaking, he tore the shuriken from Hou An'an's neck and threw it aside.

"Come on, baby." Feng Jiancheng firmly controlled Hou An'an's hands, "I can't wait."

"boom!"

Just as Feng Jiancheng kissed Hou Anan's red lips, the door behind him suddenly slammed, and then the door flew into the room.

"Who?"

Feng Jiancheng looked back and saw a figure standing at the door.

"You are fucking courting death."

Feng Jiancheng cursed loudly, rushed up, flew up and kicked the person at the door.

However, what surprised him was that one of his feet was firmly grasped by a big hand.

Hou Ping's cold face appeared in front of Feng Jiancheng.

"Boy, don't meddle in your mother's business."

Because Hou Ping's appearance had changed, Feng Jiancheng just felt familiar at first, and didn't recognize Hou Ping who had been dead for a long time in front of him.

"Feng Jiancheng, I said that if you dare to hit my sister's attention, I will destroy you"

Hou Ping's cold voice was full of killing intent.

"You are."

Before Feng Jiancheng finished speaking, he saw a huge fist land on his face.

"boom!"

Feng Jiancheng flew upside down, smashed the coffee table behind him, and lay on the ground with a pale face.

Hou Ping's face was as cold as ice in three or nine days, and he walked towards Feng Jiancheng step by step.

Seeing Hou Ping walking towards him, Feng Jiancheng burst into cold sweat instantly, "What do you want?"

"Remember, if you dare to hit my sister's attention again, I will make your life worse than death!"

There was no trace of emotion in Hou Ping's tone, and he kicked Feng Jiancheng in the crotch.

"Crack!"

With a soft sound, there was a cracking sound from Feng Jiancheng's crotch, and he became the first eunuch in the new century.

"Ow—!"

Immediately afterwards, his painful wailing came out, and Feng Jiancheng rolled all over the ground clutching his crotch.

The severe pain made Feng Jiancheng's face pale, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and his tragic cry immediately attracted the waiter over.

Seeing that it was Feng Jiancheng, the waiter rushed in and helped him up.

"roll!"

Hou Ping shouted angrily.

Feng Jiancheng escaped with the help of the waiter.

Hou Ping came to the bedside.

At this time, because of some reasons, Hou Anan,

Hou Ping quickly pulled a blanket over Hou Anan's body.

", I'm Hou Ping."

is that youI'm not dreaming..."

Hou Anan heard the words, but only felt, only felt

At this time, Hou An'an was wearing a cheongsam, and after tearing it off, a large piece of skin was exposed to the air.

Although Hou Ping regards Hou An'an as an act, seeing this scene, his angry heart couldn't help but move, but immediately Hou Ping slapped himself hard: "

At this time, Hou Anan, who was unconscious, hugged Hou Ping,
Suddenly, Hou Ping's mind went blank.

Hou Ping shook his head, gently rubbed the back of Hou Anan's head with his right hand, and at the same time pushed her body away.

A trace of clarity returned to Hou Anan's eyes, but the fundamental problem was still not resolved.

Hou Anan kept writhing on the bed, begging: "

Hou Ping said: "You have to hold on, I will send you to the hospital right away." "

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