[Comprehensive] I came out of the infinite world and decided to go on vacation

"Cough." Jiang Yuenian would never admit that he was talking.

The Batman in front of him seemed to regard this as his provocation or some kind of temptation.He did not pursue the source of the title.

Only the little system in my mind groaned, jumped up and beat someone on the head: "Look, look what you've been thinking all day long! I've wanted to talk about you since a long time ago, either cat ears or Kitten, can you have something else?"

Jiang Yuenian: And strawberry ice cream.

Small system:  …

If Bruce panicked because of a word from the person in front of him, he wouldn't be the guardian of Gotham's dark night.Therefore, he was very calm, patient and cautious, his Oscar-like acting skills were still playing smoothly, and he wanted to expose this matter lightly.

Jiang Yuenian didn't want him to get his wish, but Shanks failed to make him do it.

Reciprocity is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation, and the current situation has developed into: You all know my true face, let me expose you, what's the matter?

Driven by the impetus of hunger, Shanks could only think about the delicate little desserts on the silver plate. He tried hard not to continue to have fantasies about the mellow, sweet and crispy cookies in his mind, but God knows he woke up early in the morning and followed them. The two adults ran around, and finally found the restaurant they wanted with Clark, but was interrupted by a sudden explosion on the school bus.

People who can't satisfy their appetites are terrible. Shanks is now more irritable than ever. He suspects that if there is a Godzilla in front of the plate, he will also knock Godzilla to the ground.

The red hair was like a beating flame, and Shanks' emotions spread from the stomach along the esophagus to the nerves and rushed straight to the brain were instantly ignited, but the two handsome black-haired men in front of him still sat calmly opposite each other, This is very annoying.

"Cat Ear Man? What the hell?" No matter how obedient Shanks pretended to be in front of Jiang Yuenian, he was still the kid who stole a car on the street corner. The unruly and stubborn side in his bones was just hidden and not eliminated at all. , "What kind of man are you talking about with two small horns on his head like Batman? This Mr. Bruce Wayne in front of you?"

Bruce with the little horn on his head:  …

I don't know what Jiang Yuenian made up in his head, and the small system didn't want to read it. Anyway, this guy laughed unkindly when he saw Bruce's slightly stiff sitting posture.

Noticing Shanks' eyes looking at the empty dinner plate from time to time, Jiang Yuenian said very thoughtfully that Shanks can go out and have something to eat first, and there is still a conversation that has not been completed.

Shanks jumped up from the chair and left. The moment the door was slammed shut, the eyes of the two men sitting on the chair flashed coldly. They got up almost at the same time and fought together without saying a word. !

Jiang Yuenian didn't play tricks on Bruce, who could smash the physique of ordinary people in front of him with one move, and Bruce didn't use his high-tech equipment as if he had agreed.

One is the strongest human martial arts master on the earth, and the other is an opener who was irrigated with blood and lessons in the main god's space. The two are evenly matched for a while.

Coincidentally, they all used close combat techniques, with quick movements and powerful moves, but they didn't touch anything in the surrounding environment. They sounded silent outside the door, and only two people fighting could Hearing the collision of each other, the friction of cloth, and the sound of deliberately controlled breathing.

Jiang Yuenian's movements are a bit wild, at least in the eyes of Bruce, who is a well-known teacher. He used to have this style, but after receiving rigorous training, he gradually mastered the precise moves and relying on the systematic training. The balance between intuition and subconscious counterattack, combined with your own personal analysis and insights, forms a unique sense of rhythm that the enemy cannot predict in advance.

Bruce's fighting style is not any genre in the world, but he can see the shadow of integration.So he is not only a giant of practice, but also a king of theory.

Bruce could easily see Jiang Yuenian's fighting style, which was simple and brutal, with deadly moves. Almost every action was aimed at the opponent's fatal point.He could also see that Jiang Yuenian was controlling himself. This control did not refer to the self-repression of being too powerful, but trying his best not to let his ultimate move succeed.

Seeing Jiang Yuenian withdrawing the hand that was stabbing straight at the aorta of the neck awkwardly again, Bruce grabbed it easily, his mind was like a high-speed computer, analyzing the reasons for Jiang Yuenian's actions from various angles——

Perhaps it is true as he said, the act of saving the clown is just to make a deal, not to join forces.

Resisting Bruce's heavy punch with his forearm, Jiang Yuenian stood on the spot, his feet on the floor, his body swayed imperceptibly, which was different from Bruce's imagined retreat.

Another difference is that Jiang Yuenian is indeed controlling his actions, and he does not want to hurt Bruce, but unlike Bruce's kind heart, he just wants to make a deal with the other party, and at this moment It is the moment to build a good relationship with each other, how can we kill the killer?

Anyway, as the saying goes: the strongest friendship of a man is made by fighting.

"you're good."

Jiang Yuenian praised sincerely. It has been a long time since he had a hearty fight. It was just a fight, no killing, no victory or defeat. At the same time, click to the end.

As time went by, his admiration and appreciation for the man in front of him became more and more intense. It was hard to imagine that a purebred human being without any superpowers and special blood could fight on par with him. Jiang Yuenian even suspected that if there was no With the physical bonus of the main god's space, he should be firmly at a disadvantage at this moment.

Bruce didn't answer him, just nodded slightly, and he also respected the opponent in front of him.

No matter what he does, he always has a serious attitude, even when Bruce plays Gotham's Baby Bruce on weekdays, but his seriousness at that time is the mask he wears on his face as a joke.

The tightly pursed thin lips are like snow-white blades, and the frown is gathered above the dark blue eyes. No Gotham citizen has ever seen this charming gesture on Bruce Wayne's face; maybe there is, but it's just A glimpse of a shadow was glimpsed under the cover of the cold, pitch-black mask, and soon disappeared like smoke.

This elegant duel, like dancing on the tip of a knife, ended with a knock on the door.

"Master, Mr. Jiang." Alfred, the old butler, knocked on the door politely. People hear the sound.

"Mr. Kent is here."

Released his right hand, Jiang Yuenian withdrew his left hand from the opponent's palm, the two of them looked at each other, and turned their heads to arrange their slightly messy clothes.

"I don't think our conversation is over yet?" Jiang Yuenian smoothed his neckline with his index finger.

Bruce glanced at him, with no emotion in his expression. After a moment of silence, a smile appeared on his face, as if the two of them went to drink a glass of wine just now instead of having a tit-for-tat fight, "Of course, Jiang, Wei En Manor always welcomes you."

Perfunctory, and perfunctory.

Jiang Yuenian found out that the guy in front of him is completely different from Clark, and it is very troublesome to deal with people like Bruce. He seems to wrap himself in some kind of invisible barrier. People inside don't want to come out, and people outside Can't get in.

Jiang Yuenian remained silent, glanced lightly, and put his hands in his pockets into the sofa.

"If you're Batman, well, remove the first word, you're Batman, then Shuangyi's son must be with you, right?"

"I'm coming to you tonight, boy, you...forget it, don't tell me you put him in Arkham Asylum?"

Silence can sometimes mean everything, and people will read the answers they want to hear from silence.

Looking at Bruce who turned his head, Jiang Yuenian held his forehead, "Tell me, you know that the clown also came from Arkham."

"That boy doesn't fit in the outside world," Bruce said. "The clown isn't in there now."

"Yes, that's right, but..." Jiang Yuenian slid his fingertips on the screen of his phone, and shocking reports with pictures that made people pee flashed across his phone.

"Looking at the reports about your Arkham, I really doubt whether this mental hospital is some kind of talent training base? Otherwise, why are the villains in it like cutting leeks, cutting one crop after another?"

Bruce: ...

Bruce endured and said: "No, he is now in another suitable place for detention."

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Only Shanks was satisfied when he walked out of Wayne's house.

The aroma of butter still lingered on his fingertips, and the slightly bulging belly once again proved Alfred's superb cooking skills. Jiang Yuenian has maintained a delicate expression since he had a secret conversation with Mr. Wayne, Xiang Kex had a hard time reading emotion from his expression.

As for Clark, the tall man didn't say a word after he came back from the metropolis. His eyes were focused in mid-air, as if he was staring at a mysterious place far away light-years away, or as if he had discovered something. Incredible power.

He is timid, eager, and confused about the unknown.

The two adults are unreliable at the same time, Shanks consciously assumes the responsibility of leading the way, one in each hand, feeling like the big golden dog on the blind road, leading the two "blind" behind him, slowly moving forward.

After walking along the road for a long time, the last whistle brought Clark back from his chaotic thoughts to the present moment. He had a strange expression, his tone seemed to be floating in the clouds, and he also had an expression of disbelief.

"Can you believe it? Our world is actually just a book written by someone else?"

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Yuenian's mind was like 360 ​​five fireworks exploding in his mind. It was deafening and colorful, the sound, electricity and light effects were integrated, and it was eye-catching and refreshing. Anxiety never heard in years:

"The Lord God discovered this world!"

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The unit is about to move, so I packed the materials today, boxes and boxes of materials, and I operated them all at once... The efficiency is amazing!

I feel like a Spartan warrior, suddenly a batch, male colleagues are not as reckless as me 2333333

The consequence is that the old back hurts, and it hurts when you sit, oh (the fierce man shed tears)