Strong duel

Fight

On a sunny afternoon, it should be a beautiful moment for people to drink afternoon tea and gossip about family affairs.

However, in a certain training ground at the NK headquarters, there was a one-sided brutal fight.

Jingze flicked the dust that didn't exist on his body, put his hands in his pockets calmly, looked at the NK members who were lying on the ground, clicked twice, and shook his head.

"You guys are so weak, it's still your boss who can handle it."

He narrowed his beautiful phoenix eyes, and glanced at the disbelieving gazes of these people with a smile. The stubborn and unyielding gaze in their eyes was very similar to that of An Rui and the others.

He nodded appreciatively, such a hard-working person has room for improvement, arrogant but not arrogant, conceited but not arrogant, one day he will stand proudly at the top of the forest of killers in the world.

"Okay, if you practice for another ten or eight years, you will probably be able to reach my level. Don't be so sad, there is still a lot of room for improvement."

Jing Ze comforted others with what he thought was the most considerate words.

The corners of the mouths of several people including Wang Zi twitched, damn it!Is this still human?It's simply perverted!Five people besieged one, but they didn't get close to him.

On the other hand, their noses and eyes were already swollen, and they all failed, which caused a huge wave in their hearts, even with a hint of shock.

"What are you doing?"

Wang Zi and the others quickly got up, "Master."

Leng Hanye looked at these subordinates who were greatly hurt and gloomy, and waved them back to the side, he knew Jingze's strength, this level was just playing with them, he was already very merciful.

"Are you free?"

Leng Hanye looked at Jing Ze who ran to the side of the weapon rack to study all kinds of cold weapons. His black outfit complemented his slender and capable body.

Jing Ze shrugged without turning around, "It's not idleness, it's boredom."

He walked around most of the castle in the morning, and it turned out that many places were forbidden areas, and no outsiders were allowed to enter. This made him very bored, so he wandered blindly to this training ground with his mouth curled up.

It just so happened that Wang Zi and the others were there, no matter whether they wanted to or not, they forced them to practice hard for a while, and finally let out the suffocation in their chests.

Leng Hanye moved to his side, and saw that he was playing with a hidden weapon in his hand - wishful beads.

"like?"

Knowing that this person is good at hidden weapons, the scene of those thin blades harvesting life like death's scythe in his hands is still fresh in his memory.

Jing Ze shook his head, "Not as good as my blade."

He likes the feeling of fingertips that are as thin as cicada's wings across the arteries. To be honest, he admits that he is not a good person. Countless.

He doesn't feel that life is cheap, and he doesn't feel that he is guilty. This is just his life. He is born to kill, and he is the darling of the night.

Sometimes I also wonder, what would life be like if I calmed down one day?This kind of thought just flashed in my mind, and I got used to this kind of indulgence, wandering on the edge of life and death.

Even if you are really lonely and want someone to accompany you, who can accompany you to live a life of dancing on the tip of a knife?

Jing Ze turned his head and looked at the person standing behind him, "I heard that you are good at fighting, how about a match?"

Leng Hanye raised his eyebrows, his deep eyes stared at the eager light in those wicked phoenix eyes, and he said slowly, "Okay."

……

Jing Ze excitedly caught the oncoming fist, raised his leg and kicked the opponent's waist and abdomen sideways. This kind of hearty fight has not been encountered for a long time. The feeling of meeting an opponent makes every cell in the body active, clamoring to release strength .

Seeing Leng Hanye's whip legs sweeping towards him, Jing Ze made a 180-degree split, the wind of his legs brushed his cheeks, and then he froze gorgeously.

That's right, he just didn't move, and the expressions on his face could be described as colorful.

Leng Hanye hastily stopped Shunlian's elbow, frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

If he hadn't stopped his momentum in time, this man would have been lying on his neck for ten days and half a month.

Jingze said stiffly, "Pull me up."

Leng Hanye didn't know why, so he stretched out his hand to pull him, but he threw him to the ground.

The person riding on it gasped, and grinned, "Damn it! Leng Hanye, you bastard!"

Leng Hanye was taken aback for a moment, then raised his eyebrows, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice that only he and Jingze could hear, "Cracked?"

Last night, he wanted this person so hard, it was inevitable that he would get hurt.

Seeing Leng Hanye's playful smile, Jing Ze became angry, he snorted, and pressed Leng Hanye against his stomach, "You wait for me!"

Jing Ze lowered his head and gnawed on Leng Hanye's neck, and the other party trembled unsteadily, "Are you going to perform a live erotic palace for them?"

"What can't you do?"

"It's fine if I go to you."

"I'm hurt, it's your turn."

"Well, if you can let them go out, otherwise, don't even think about it." Leng Hanye put forward the conditions.

Jing Ze continued to concentrate on his movements, and waved at those people to signal them to go out.

As a result, the few people who guarded their master stood still and looked straight at them.

Jing Ze got angry, "Damn! Do you have any good eyesight? Didn't you see that I'm going to deal with your master?"

Wang Zi and the others wanted to cry, but we didn't want to stay here either. The master's live erotic palace wouldn't dare to look at it, but if the master didn't speak, who would dare to leave?

And they have been thundered to death, is this the boss of Blazing?How did such an off-line personality bring out those frightening subordinates?This is not a counterfeit, is it?

The most important thing is when will the master joke like this?

What was even more frightening was that the two of them got together and were discussing who would get on and who would get off in this riding posture.

Master, have you ever thought about the endurance of our hearts!ah!ah!They feel they may know too much...

Wang Zi coughed and said seriously, "As long as the master doesn't call us, we won't interfere. You can continue."

The corner of Jingze's mouth twitched, he wasn't really an exhibitionist, so should he give up such a good opportunity? !

He looked at the group of people who were so rigid that they didn't know what to do, looked at the face of the person under him who was in control, and then thought about the consequences of forcing him, he couldn't help but curse again, "Damn!"