Age: My Small World

"There shouldn't be any future troubles."

Suddenly, the woman said something inexplicably.

That's because she had been soft-hearted and let that family go before, and now she feels a little regretful when she thinks about it.

But when the child called her sister, she couldn't help but think of her own sister, so she softened her heart and didn't kill anyone.

"I hope those people don't realize something is wrong so quickly."

The woman was very confident in her own caution, but she didn't know who her opponent was.

There are almost no applications of police dogs nowadays, which has led to many criminals not being afraid of leaving things behind. Yang Jun has a little mouse that is more useful than a police dog, so tracking her is really easy.

By daybreak, the little mouse had approached the observation post.

As the first ray of sunlight shone through the sky, Yang Jun could clearly see the house in front of him.

His eyes fell on the woman who hurried out of the house, wearing a black coat.

At the same time, the woman also discovered him.

Because Yang Jun was fast and left Luo Fei and others behind, he became alone.

Seeing him relaxed and at ease, still looking like a student, the woman relaxed her vigilance by three points, but still retained nine points, because she was always twelve points vigilant every time she met someone.

What's more, it doesn't seem right that a clean and handsome man like Yang Jun appeared in such a remote place so early in the morning.

"Sister, may I ask where this is? I'm a student at Jincheng University. I went out to collect food and forgot the way back."

Yang Jun pretended to be an innocent student as he approached the woman, but no, he was one.

However, the woman silently reached into her arms.

"I don't know where this is either. Little brother, why are you out collecting fresh animals so early?"

The woman frowned when she saw that he looked calm.

The next moment, Yang Jun suddenly cursed in Chinese.

"**"

"What sister? Turns out you're a man!"

Then, Yang Jun suddenly pulled out a gun and shot at the woman.

The woman, who was prepared, rolled over and narrowly avoided the fatal bullet.

Then she pulled out her gun and shot Yang Jun without mercy.

The two men were about twenty meters apart, but neither of them could hit the other.

"This skill is too flexible."

It was the first time that Yang Jun saw a woman so agile. She dodged his attack easily, just like a bird flipping over.

The woman was also shocked. Yang Jun's skills made her feel scared.

In just a moment, they recognized each other's identities.

At first, Yang Jun planned to approach the woman as a student before taking action. However, when he subconsciously used his perception to scan the woman, he discovered his true identity.

Yes, the woman is not a woman, but a real man.

She had such a stunningly beautiful face, but she was a man. How could Yang Jun hold back? That's why the scene just now happened.

The woman was also surprised. She had wanted to wait for him to get closer so she could do something cruel to him, but she didn't expect him to suddenly see through her identity.

I touched my face and nothing seemed wrong.

After the two of them were silent for half a minute, Yang Jun discovered that the fake woman was planning to slip away to the other side.

He watched his movements calmly, and then the muzzle of the gun gradually shifted.

The fake woman moved halfway, suddenly frowned, and then retracted her movement.

"what?"

Yang Jun was surprised. Could he have predicted the future and knew that they were targeting him?

"Friend, how about we have a bare-knuckle fight? If you win, I'll let you do whatever you want."

The fake woman still spoke in her sweet voice, and with her devilish face, she seemed very seductive.

Yang Jun was speechless. He really thought of himself as a woman.

But he was moved by the man's suggestion. "Really?"

If possible, he would rather fight with fists. Using a gun is so dangerous. Seeing that the fake woman is also quite skilled, maybe she can practice a few punches and kicks.

So, the two men put down their guns at the same time in tacit understanding.

Slowly standing up again, they all walked out empty-handed.

"Haha, brother, you are quite honest."

The fake woman covered her mouth and smiled, seeming shy.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jun felt a sense of déjà vu for Jiang Xueying. This guy's looks were actually not inferior to Jiang Xueying. You can imagine how good-looking he was.

Of course, one is an iceberg snow lotus and the other is a charmer, so there are still big differences.

"Sister, I'm really a college student. What did you do just now? You scared me to death."

When it comes to acting, how could Yang Jun be afraid of him? After all, he has been baptized by several acting masters.

The fake woman looked at his pretentiousness and immediately shook her head.

"Forget it, just come directly."

He looked about the same as the woman, with a similar height and weight. He was 1.6 meters tall and weighed only about 100 kilograms.

The moment he attacked, Yang Jun recognized his boxing style.

"Monkey fist?"

"Humph! It's the White Ape Immortal Fist!"

In some places, monkeys are called White Ape Immortal, Mountain God, etc., so what he called White Ape Immortal Fist is monkey fist.

Of course, this monkey boxing is not that monkey boxing.

The White Ape Immortal Fist is more like the Tongbei Fist, and emphasizes the integration of the whole and the whole, with powerful opening and closing moves and a moderate degree of tension and relaxation.

Yang Jun used his powerful Tongbeiquan, but was only able to match him.

"Okay!" they both shouted at the same time.

Their moves were surprisingly evenly matched.

It was obvious that this guy was also a master, and not a weakling. He was as terrifying as Yang Jun, but his strength was still a little lacking.

After all, his body is not as tall as Yang Jun, and Yang Jun also has the blessing of spiritual water.

Even so, he was able to completely receive the powerful Tongbeiquan, and his way of releasing force had some Tai Chi charm in it.

"what!"

Yang Jun comfortably exerted his full strength, not afraid that the opponent would not be able to catch it. It would be better if the opponent could not catch it.

It was the first time he had acted so freely, and he finally knew what his real strength was.

However, the other person's expression gradually changed from relaxed to bitter.

The fake woman didn't expect that although Yang Jun looked young, he was so powerful.

You know, he has been called a rare genius among the White Ape Immortals in a century, but he couldn't even defeat such a young-looking guy.

"Come again!"

The fake woman gritted her teeth and endured Yang Jun's powerful move of splitting Huashan, then finally began to change her tactics.

"Don't think that only your Tongbeimen meridian can open and close so widely."

After she finished speaking, her feet took root and she stretched her arms forward.

It stands upright like a white ape, yet carries the aura of a tiger.

"ah!"

With a loud shout, the man clenched his fists and rushed towards Yang Jun's head.

"Huh, haven't you heard the saying that an inch longer is an inch stronger?"

Yang Jun raised his brows and then punched out with a long fist.

"Bang!" To his surprise, the man caught his fist in an instant.

The two men's fists collided, making a series of grinding sounds. (End of this chapter)