Stop In The Deep Sea

One of these two big men had a deep scar on his face, like a centipede, snaking down from the corner of his eye, which was very scary.

Who is it if it's not Lao Scar?

The other person had a more terrifying appearance, with a face covered in leprosy and a red nose with rosacea. Because of his strong figure, Master Tao'er respectfully called him "Old Bear".

Chen Naiyi looked at the two of them, knowing that the other party must have bad intentions when he came to visit today, so he held the sword-controlling technique in his hand, ready to fight at any time.

She had heard about this scarred man for a long time. Every time Wang Xin was in danger, it was basically related to this man. He could be said to be an "old friend".

But since Lao Scar entered the house, he has not spoken. Instead, Lao Xiong glanced at the coffee shop with a cold eye and found that there were only two girls. He asked: "Which one of you is called Xiaoyu?"

The two didn't answer.

"I'm asking you, who is Xiaoyu?" Old Bear asked again, his tone gradually becoming more serious.

Xiaoyu was so frightened by his drink that he was about to answer tremblingly, but Chen Naiyi raised his hand to stop him.

"Sister Nai Yi..."

"Don't talk yet and see what they are going to do."

Chen Naiyi whispered, but she had some doubts in her heart. The last time Xiaoyu was imprisoned by the Mimicry Alliance, logically, Lao Scar should have seen her.

Since the other party knows who Xiaoyu is, why not point it out?

What kind of play is this?

"Who are you, and what are you doing with Xiaoyu?" Chen Naiyi snorted coldly.

"Don't tell me! Take them all away!" Old Xiong had completely lost his patience and winked at Old Scar next to him.

Old Scar on the side didn't look at him. Instead, he pulled Old Xiong's shoulder and pushed him towards the door: "Hey, Brother Xiong, why do you think you, such a big shot, can't get along with two little bitches? Tell me. Don’t be laughed at by your brothers, leave quickly, I’ve seen Xiaoyu, she’s neither!”

Although he said this, he was also very uneasy in his heart.

Ever since the disagreement with Mr. Cheng yesterday, there has been such a hot-tempered guy around.

Lao Scar has been on the street for more than ten years, how could he not know what is going on.

Mr. Cheng couldn't trust him anymore, so he sent Lao Xiong to monitor him.

Although I don't know the origin of this old bear, from the strong sense of oppression coming from this person, I can know that he is definitely a second-order mimic.

Old Xiong did not move, and stared straight at Old Scar with a pair of wolf eyes and said: "Old Scar, you are also a smart person. Mr. Cheng's meaning is very clear. Don't force me to say anything wrong about you in front of Mr. Cheng."

"Hey, Brother Xiong, I've seen that girl, can I still lie to you? They are really not little fishes!" Old Scar was still trying to persuade.

He did this for the same reason, just because Mr. Cheng had already spoken to kill everyone related to Wang Xin.

Such a frenzied order is really contrary to the philosophy that Lao Scar has adhered to for many years. He is also afraid of Cheng Ye, but how can he go against his own conscience?

It’s only one person who can be saved.

The old bear still didn't move. Looking at his posture, he would take away the two girls no matter whether there was a small fish here or not today.

While the two were arguing, Chen Naiyi took a step forward: "I am Xiaoyu!"

She could tell that Lao Scar was a little strange today, and seemed to be helping them speak. If this was the case, then if he didn't stand up again, he would be unworthy of a gentleman.

In the dictionary of Yuzhu Palace, when has the word "fear" ever appeared!

When Lao Scar heard this, he had a look of hatred on his face. His expression seemed to say: I have helped you so much, and you still take the initiative to admit your identity. Aren't you asking for trouble?

The old bear laughed loudly, thinking that the other party was afraid of his power, and said loudly: "Tie him up and take him away!"

After that, he walked out.

Old Scar sighed, dropped a bundle of rope, and followed closely.

Chen Naiyi picked up the rope, randomly wrapped it around his hand twice, and turned around to give Xiaoyu a "reassured" look.

Watching her leave, Xiaoyu quickly took out his cell phone, controlled his hands not to tremble, and dialed Ge Yuanchun's number.

...

The three of them kept walking in the dark, and no one spoke.

It wasn't until he turned into a deserted alley that he stopped.

The old bear turned around, and under the weak virtual moonlight was a gloomy face.

"Little girl, I don't want to kill you either. Who told you to have anything to do with that Wang Xin? Tsk tsk, what a pity this body is." He stared at Chen Naiyi's body with lewd eyes and kept looking up and down.

After a while, the old bear snorted and directly summoned the mimicry!

"Buzz~"

The elastic mithril surged instantly and turned into two fist gloves, attached to the old bear's fists.

Seeing this, Chen Naiyi threw away the rope, raised her slender jade hand, and pulled off the jade sword pendant around her neck.

She had been cooperating with Lao Xiong just now, but she was just using his tactics to avoid accidentally hurting Xiao Yu in the fight between the two parties.

Now that she was some distance away from the coffee shop, she could finally let go and fight.

The magic technique evolved instantly, and the pocket jade sword in Chen Naiyi's hand suddenly became three feet long.

The sword was like jade, and little fluorescent lights flashed on the edge of the sword, lighting up the night sky.

She holds a sword in one hand and points to the sky, which is in sharp contrast to her usual cheerful image.

Old Xiong was slightly stunned when he saw this scene. According to the information he had, Xiaoyu was just an ordinary person, but when he saw that the other party had produced a long sword from nowhere, he was obviously a powerful ancient warrior. He immediately knew that he had been tricked. .

However, he was not afraid at all. He waved the silver gloves twice hard and rushed towards the opponent like a bear.

The war is about to break out.

The old bear seemed to be huge, but he was very agile in his skills. He could hit him with punches one after another, like raindrops.

This is not an action that ordinary people can perform at all. The elastic mithril played a great role, and the extremely powerful force even caused fluctuations in the air.

Old Scar was secretly shocked. Brother Xiong was indeed a second-level mimic. When did such a number one figure appear in the alliance?

Facing the iron fist that contained terrifying power, Chen Naiyi just smiled contemptuously.

As the most outstanding descendant of Yuzhu Palace in the world, she has enough capital to be arrogant.

The next moment, she held the hilt of the sword in her hand, walking lightly, and the sharp sword flowers were like hibiscus blooming in the mire, effortlessly catching all the attacks of the old bear.

If there are any ancient warriors nearby, they will surely marvel at the exquisiteness of this sword technique.

One move after another, there is no flaw at all!

In the blink of an eye, the two had fought each other for hundreds of rounds.

Seeing that he couldn't take down the opponent, and even felt a little powerless, Old Xiong shouted to the side: "Old Scar, you still don't fucking help me!"

After hearing this, Lao Scar reluctantly summoned the silver spikes and joined the battle.

However, he did not use all his strength, but only attacked symbolically. It seemed that his movements were wide open and closed, but in fact they were all fake moves that had no effect.

Without knowing Lao Xiong's true identity, he could only act like this.

Feeling Old Scar's fake movements, Chen Naiyi instantly knew that the other person was helping her, so she focused most of her attention on Old Xiong.