Kind Uchiha

272. Chapter 82

The moment Xia Zhuo stood up and was about to move, Qin Shuran had already flung himself up, holding his plain white palms in vain, and the breeze whirled in his palms, and amidst the sharp hissing sound of piercing the air, the blue and white wind ball suddenly condensed.

When Asaji asked Lin Yanan about their abilities before, Lin Yanan said that Qin Shuran's learning ability was very strong, but he didn't explain it clearly at the time, because even she didn't know the details.

Qin Shuran's ability is a mirror, like a mirror, he can copy other people's ability.Of course, when copying, she can only choose the present moment, so she gave up the ability to copy before, and chose the spiral pill that Asahi showed.

She didn't know what this move was called, only that it was the most dangerous move she had ever seen.

At this moment, there was no hesitation at all. Her identity or where she was was not within the scope of consideration. It was just that if others wanted to attack her, she had to act first. She was never someone who would sit still.

The Helix Pill condensed in an instant, cracks appeared on the glass tabletop, and the sound of the wind was sharp, and the face of Wan Dachun, who was the closest, trembled, as if in pain like a wind cutting.

Chen Mo noticed something was wrong when Qin Shuran's mind changed.

Xia Zhuo's face changed drastically, and he had no time to react.

It seemed that at the next moment, the wind ball that could annihilate everything was about to tear her apart.

"Duh!" Just then, a voice appeared.

Jin Hui's complexion was heavy, as if a voice was squeezed out from between his teeth, Qin Shuran's unrelenting movement suddenly stopped, and even the wind wrapped in his palm slowed down.

At the same time, Zhang Xingwu, the last strong man in the investigation team, slapped the table, slid from the glass tabletop, and punched Qin Shuran's waist with one hand.

Qin Shuran was disturbed by the strange sound waves, and when the offensive was broken, she sighed in her heart.

Zhang Xingwu's blow missed, and he swung his leg like a whip, showing no intention of pity, as if he wanted to kick Qin Shuran's neck off.

Qin Shuran folded her waist, bent her long legs, and kicked Zhang Xingwu's calf. The latter let out a muffled grunt and became unstable for a moment. The cracked glass table was smashed by him.

But that's all, when Qin Shuran wanted to fight back, he inadvertently met Xia Zhuo's eyes, even if it was just a moment of eye contact, the offensive collapsed immediately.

Qin Shuran's delicate body trembled, and she staggered against the wall, feeling dizzy for a moment in her mind, as if countless silhouettes and pictures appeared silently, before she could see or remember them, they passed by like a marquee.

She shook her head, her eyes fixed slightly, and what she saw was Zhang Xingwu with a fierce face and a punch.

"Practice martial arts!" Jin Hui shouted.

But Zhang Xingwu didn't intend to stop, because he and Fang Xing were trained at the same time, the two had a good relationship, and in his heart, he might have dirty thoughts about the woman in front of him.

Seeing that a punch was about to land, the closed door of the reception room flew over with a bang.

The accident happened so fast that before Zhang Xingwu could turn his head to look at it, he was knocked flying by the door inlaid with steel plates.

There was a sudden silence.

The lights in the reception room were very bright, and the corridor outside the door should be the same, but at this time, the light and shadow flickered, as if the voltage was unstable, or it seemed to be disturbed by radiation.

The thin figure stood quietly at the door, holding a black umbrella upside down, with water dripping faintly from it.

Is it raining outside?
No one had this doubt, just looked at him, looked at him closely.

Qin Shuran was leaning against the wall, her face pale, she tilted her head to look over, and smiled silently.

Chen Mo's eyes suddenly widened, his eyelids trembled and he rolled his eyes, then foamed at the mouth, and twitched and slipped from the chair.

He subconsciously used his telepathic ability just now, but at the moment of contact, his mind was like a ghost, and his spirit collapsed instantly.

Xia Zhuo's eyes swirled like a whirlpool.

Asagi calmly looked over.

Zheng!
Xia Zhuo let out a muffled snort, the light in his eyes shattered, and the blood was filled with blood, and then the Sangouyu suddenly appeared, and he fell down in a daze.

Wan Dachun sat down on the ground, his face was pale, he backed away trembling, his buttocks were covered with wet stains.

Jin Hui looked at all this with a complex expression, closed his eyes, and then opened them.

"Who are you?" He said bitterly.

"Are you okay?" Asagi gently tugged Qin Shuran.

Qin Shuran looked at him fixedly, her lips moved, "It's something!"

Asahi was taken aback.

In the next second, the fragrant wind hit her face, and her soft and delicate body slammed into her arms.

"Don't." Asahi said.

Qin Shuran stood on tiptoe, boldly stepped forward, opened her mouth, and bit a piece of warm softness.

Asahi's pupils widened suddenly, like a tsunami in his mind, dim and turbulent.

Then, the lower lip is numb pain.

Qin Shuran let go of her mouth, her red lips were delicate and smeared with traces of blood.

Asagi stared at her blankly, without focus in his eyes.

"Let's go." Qin Shuran brushed his hair, took his hand and walked out.

From the beginning to the end, Jin Hui sat there, as if he had been cast a hold technique, as if he was absent-minded, or he didn't dare to move.

Wan Dachun looked left and right, almost crying.

The hidden seven underground floors of the Windy City?An elite investigation team with a strong background?Who the hell did he mess with?

……

The rain outside is pattering, the wind is erratic, and there are occasional wind sounds.

Qin Shuran grabbed his younger brother's arm and stood at the door, behind him all the people in black suits were unconscious.

She took the umbrella from Asahi, turned her head and glanced at him. The boy seemed to have not recovered, so he couldn't help but snickered, grabbed his shoulders, opened the umbrella, and walked into the rain quite boldly .

The sporadic rain was slightly cool, hitting his face, Asaji's eyes were blurred, the blood on his lip where he was bitten had dried, but his heart was as moist as this world.

……

Driving home, opening the door, Qin Shuran hummed a little tune, and walked into the bathroom.

The lights were bright, Asaji was sitting on the sofa, listening to the faint sound of water, the splash of water seemed to be humming cheerfully.

He subconsciously raised his hand and touched the corner of his lips. It was still painful, so he couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licked it. It was slightly salty, slightly fishy, ​​and more of a faint mint-flavored lipstick.

He scratched his hair, lay down and looked at the ceiling, the big chandelier was very bright, a bit dazzling, looking at it, he felt sleepy.

In the hazy consciousness, there seemed to be a figure approaching and shaking him.

"Wake up, I want to go back to my room and go to sleep."

"Oh." Asagi came back to his senses.

In front of her was Qin Shuran in a bathrobe, wiping her hair, the neckline was slightly open, the snow white was greasy than light.

"Is it nice?" she asked.

Asaji avoided it, "Can I take a shower?"

"Go."

The kid bowed slightly and hurried away.

Qin Shuran looked at him with some amusement.

……

Asaji raised his head, the hot water poured continuously, and in the steaming heat, there was still the scent of shower gel.

He obviously didn't think about anything, but he couldn't calm down, just like when he first started practicing shuriken throwing, he closed his eyes and his ears were full of voices.

Wind, birdsong, leaves.But what he should remember is obviously when he was in the quiet and uninhabited base, not the short afternoon at the ninja school practice ground.

It was as if all the obscurity that had been on him had been washed away with hot water.

Boom!There was a knock on the bathroom door.

"Who is so?" Asahi subconsciously asked.

"Are you stupid?" Qin Shuran shouted outside.

The voice sounded a bit strange, as if there was such a hint of charm?Asaji shook his head, "Why?"

"You open the door." Qin Shuran said.

"What's the matter, wait until I go out to talk about it." Asahi did not dare to open.

"What are you afraid of?" Qin Shuran kicked the door lightly.

"I'm not afraid!" Asaji scratched his neck.

"Then you open the door~" Qin Shuran laughed lowly, her voice was gentle and seductive like a valley.

"I don't!" Asahi didn't know that he seemed to be crying.

(End of this chapter)