The Invincible Master of Meiman

Xie Yuncheng was lying on the bed looking like he was paralyzed, half asleep and awake. .

Suddenly, a black figure jumped in from the window, and Xie Yun frowned as he looked at the bed.

"I'll go! You're breaking into a famous house privately. I can sue you!" Xie Yun was startled. It was very late at night. He was about to fall asleep in bed when suddenly there was a man wearing black clothes. When the cloak came in, you said it was scary or not, but after Xie Yun calmed down, he realized that he knew this person.

"You can try. If the police can find me, then there will be no Batman in this city." Bruce looked at Xie Yun who was basically 'paralyzed' in bed. He wondered if he had found the wrong person. Video The Xie Yun in front of him is very domineering, and he points swords at each other whenever he disagrees. Why is he so decadent? It makes people want to punch him when they see him.

"What do you want from me? Let me tell you first, I'm on vacation, so don't come to me about fighting and saving the world." Xie Yun looked at Bruce, and suddenly realized that Batman shouldn't be too handsome, unlike those Deadpool, Spider-Man, The Flash and others all wear red tights. To be honest, apart from Tony's armor, Batman's suit is the most handsome.

"You don't seem to be well or scared, and you know me?" Bruce is very good at observing words and expressions. From Xie Yun's words, he couldn't feel any emotion towards strangers, as if he was his old friend for many years. Like friends.

"Uh~ This is a mistake. How about we go over this part again?" Only then did Xie Yun realize that he had let something slip. He knew Bruce, but Bruce didn't know. In this way, Xie Yun didn't know. Know how to explain yourself.

"What are you doing all over again? It seems that you have a lot of secrets, and they are all related to me." Bruce's eyes gradually became less friendly when he looked at Xie Yun. If Xie Yun didn't give him a reasonable explanation, I'm afraid today It won't be so easy tonight.

"Who doesn't know the famous Batman, the hero of the night in Gotham City? And since you came to me, it means you have done some research on me, right?" Xie Yun looked at Bruce and said, "Well, since You can investigate me, why can’t I transfer you?”

When Bruce heard this sentence, he immediately felt that it made sense, but after a while, the direction was wrong. He was obviously the active party, but why did he become passive in the blink of an eye? This was a very dangerous signal, indicating that the other party had mastered his power. psychology and make use of it.

Quickly pulling out the flying knife, Bruce threw it towards Xie Yun, but Xie Yun didn't even raise his eyelids to Bruce's attack, unless this flying knife was the dwarf king who created the Stormtrooper in the Marvel world. Otherwise, Xie Yun can be said to be completely immune to such weapons.

Bruce's skill in throwing throwing knives is unquestionable. You must know that he relies on this hand to make a living. The force is enough and very precise. The flying knife directly hit Xie Yun's nose, but the imagined blood spurt did not happen. The flying knife seemed to have hit the steel plate, leaving only a white mark on Xie Yun's nose.

"What kind of monster are you?!" Bruce looked at Xie Yun. This scene simply exceeded his understanding.

"Why do you people in this world like to call people monsters? This is very hurtful!" Xie Yun frowned. He didn't know how many times Xie Yun had been called a monster by people in this world. Xie Yun now His ability was not admired by thousands of people when he returned to Marvel, but he turned into a monster here.

"What is the purpose of your appearance in Gotham City?!" Bruce looked at Xie Yun with tightened eyes. Through the incident just now, he had already seen the gap between himself and Xie Yun. This is basically a gutter, so Bruce His attitude quickly changed.

"It's a vacation, I remember what I said." Xie Yun looked at Bruce and said, "Otherwise, what do you think I'm here for? Smuggling drugs or selling guns and ammunition?"

"But you stayed in the room all day and never went out. You told me that you were here for vacation?" Bruce felt that Xie Yun was insulting his intelligence. Did you stay in the room all day long on vacation?

"MD, do you think everyone is like you, with girls accompanying you wherever you go, and lots of money waiting for you to spend? We poor people are different from social cancers like you, okay!" Xie Yun looked at Bruce and said : "Also, have you heard of otakus? Have you ever heard of the best Buddhist otakus among otakus?"

Hearing Xie Yun's words, Bruce frowned. He really had never experienced how poor people travel. The only time he was poor in his life was when he was learning ninjutsu fighting. Maybe he really didn't understand how poor people travel. lifestyle.

"Hmph! I'll let you go for now. You'd better be more honest during this period." Bruce took one last deep look at Xie Yun, then jumped out of the window and disappeared into the night.

"It's true. Even if I stay at home all day, people will come looking for me." Xie Yun looked at Bruce disappearing, yawned and fell asleep.

Metropolis is the place where Superman first appeared, and it is also the place where Superman appears the most. Therefore, in people’s eyes, Metropolis is the birthplace of Superman. There is even a huge statue in the center of Metropolis. The Superman statue, 'Superman' has become a symbol of the city.

Clark Kent started another hard day. Although at night he was the radiant Superman saving the world, during the day he was still the little news reporter for the "Daily Planet". Every superhero has his own I have a normal job and identity in front of ordinary people. It is still rare to see a full-time superhero like Xie Yun.

"Clark, today's title says 'Justice Superman' with a big question mark behind it. Do you hear that?" the newspaper owner said as he shuttled through the crowd and found his young reporter, Clark.

"Well~ I think it's best to focus the news on the recent Batman." Clark himself is Superman, and now his boss wants him to write bad things about himself. Clark really can't write about this. On the contrary, for the recent appearance, He doesn't think very highly of Batman, because this guy seems to him to be a violent law enforcer.

"Who is Batman? The guy who doesn't even dare to show his face, listen to me and write Superman." After saying this, the boss left directly, ignoring Clark who looked bitter behind him.

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