The heroine of fast wear, she's a little sick

Chapter 319 The Republic of China (17)

After this sentence, Han Jingyan's eyebrows and eyes became more and more indifferent in an instant, and he got up, "You don't want to have strange things in your mind every day."

The expression on West's face remained the same, but he became more and more certain in his heart. He raised his head to look at him, with a charming smile on his lips, "Don't be shy, Mr. Han."

Han Jingyan had already got up and left, and the long black military uniform flashed across the air, leaving only his back.

The gloom in West's eyes deepened, then he hooked his lips and asked Baitang next to him, "Tell me, is your master in love?"

The blue eyes seemed to have two deep spiral vortexes, which inadvertently sucked people in, and it was difficult to get out.

Bai Tang met this man's gaze, was stunned, pinched himself forcefully, and regained his composure.

Then he coughed a few times, secretly thinking that this is indeed the man who has deceived countless little girls and willingly became his tools for committing crimes.

Dangerous and deadly allure.

"Mr. West, don't think about useless things. After all, you are staying here now..."

He suddenly stopped in the middle of the sentence, and his eyes widened in shock!
Master Han specifically told each of them not to speak more than five sentences with this man!I have been raising my vigilance just now, why suddenly...

Almost fell into his trap!

Baitang didn't dare to wait any longer, turned around in a hurry, caught up with Erye Han in front, and walked towards the place with light unsteadily at a fast pace!
This man is too dangerous...

Han Jingyan noticed him coming out, looked straight at him, and said lightly, "Let's go."

Then pick up the pace.

Bai Tang touched the cold sweat on his forehead, he was startled, and calmed down his frightened mind just now.

Could it be that the master was testing himself just now?

In the depths of the prison, the owner of those blue eyes gradually retracted his gaze, the smile on his lips disappeared, he got up and lowered his eyes.

Half of his face was in shadow.

Whoops, how boring.

but……

Who on earth has such a great ability to make Han Jingyan, who has been so numb and inhumane for the past two years, show such a surprising expression?

He is very curious...

You'll have to see it with your own eyes.It would be even better if she could be made into a beautiful mummy and given to Manager Han as a gift.

Thinking of this, the smile on his lips gradually increased a bit, his slender and fair fingers perfectly looked like the most ingenious artwork of the Creator.

It passed gently, and seemed to stretch to a certain corner of the clothes, and a silver-white cold light flashed faintly.

The corners of West's lips were slightly hooked, with a charming smile on his face, which was always calm and elegant.

Today, Han Jingyan's condition is very wrong.He actually took it lightly.

He, West, never does meaningless things.

He grasped his wrist and moved it.

It's been two years, and it's time to rest.

Next...

"Let's have a big fight."

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Southern Xia Empire, Middle East.

The rumored no-man's street.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

There were several gunshots!

Carved railings made of jade, red walls and glazed tiles, and crystal sofas.The European style is as gorgeous as a royal court.

But what is inconsistent with it is that there are many high-tech products that have appeared across the ages.

There are LCD TVs in the hall, video surveillance machines extending in all directions, and even early atomic bomb models.

Everywhere is weird.

Inside, there were about a dozen men and women of various colors, standing with their chests crossed, or leaning against the wall with one leg bent.

There are also a few who are sitting leisurely on the red soft-fur sofa, playing poker and knocking melon seeds, watching the battle situation outside the field from time to time.

"What round is this?" A girl in rider uniform frowned.Finally someone spoke out impatiently.

"It's been more than a dozen rounds, right? I didn't expect that kid to be quite persistent." A teenager whose hair was bleached and dyed a goose-feather color leaned back and looked out, raising his eyebrows.

He really admired him a little bit.

You know, since the establishment of No Man's Street, except for Gu Shiqi and Quan Jing, no one has ever been able to block more than a dozen rounds of attacks from No Man's Street in this sleepless state!

If it were Huo Mingluo, it would be enough.

And this guy, what does his name seem to be... Gu Fengye's?Like an endless battle lunatic who doesn't know how tired he is, the more he bleeds, the more excited he is!

Could it be that Qi Xiao's faction also developed a potion that can quickly increase combat effectiveness in a short period of time?
But, it's impossible... Qiqi told them that all aspects of No Man's Street, whether it's technology or medicine, are 500 years ahead of the world.

So, if it wasn't that there was something wrong with Gu Fengye's body, then there was something wrong with his spirit.

The boy with fluorescent green hair put down the poker in his hand and frowned.To be honest, he even thought this person was an idiot before.well dressed...

"If it wasn't for the special explanation before Qiqi, I really want to go up and kill him in seconds. It's a waste of time."

Gu Shiqi's original words: You can play however you want, as long as you don't play it off, and remember to hold your breath.

"Don't," the yellow-haired boy crossed his legs and smiled, "If you play, it's not certain who will be the second."

"Nimma, what do you mean, Pei Yang!" Green Mao flipped the table directly, and played a cat-and-mouse battle with Huang Mao in the hall.

Everyone: "..."

Baimao took out a tissue and artificially wiped away the non-existent tears on his cheeks.

There are so many of them, it's not a problem for them to defeat Gu Fengye who has been beaten up.The problem lies in how to catch him with many arms and few legs.

"If only that guy Quan Jing was here at this time."

Quan Jing is recognized as the strongest in No Man's Street except Gu Shiqi.

"The key is that that kid Huo Mingluo also 'run away from home', otherwise why would we waste so much time."

The fluorescent green hair stopped after chasing the yellow hair, and interjected.

I secretly decided in my heart that I must sue Huo Mingluo well after I return from the waiting period!

Tell him to run to find Qiqi by himself, and still not call him!deserve it!Kill him!
A man in wine-red casual clothes slowly got up from the soft leather sofa. Compared with the crowd dancing wildly, his expression looked more mature and stable.

He raised his hand and made a silent gesture, "Everyone be quiet."

Quan Jing is on a mission, logically speaking, she should have come back long ago, how come?
But thinking of his terrifying fighting power, he couldn't think of anything that could hold him back.

"I believe he's coming soon."

It's trust.

Everyone stopped their respective things, their expressions gradually became serious, and they nodded one after another.

The cohesion and super group soul of No Man's Street are unexpected by ordinary people.

No one will understand how many lives and deaths they have experienced together.No one would understand what the three words "no man's street" meant to them.

For ten years, they have been through life and death together, and they have been young and frivolous together.

The three words "No Man's Street" are not just an organization.It is faith, and it is also the home that they, the group of teenagers and girls who have been floating for half their lives, guard together.

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden movement at the door!
Everyone subconsciously looked in that direction——

An extremely thin white steel wire shot in from the outside, stuck to the other wall, and hung in the sky.

A tall and slender man, walking on a catwalk, suddenly appeared in midair, and then lightly descended from the sky.

He was wearing a black suit and black trousers, a white shirt inside, a black tie, and a delicate rose on his chest.

Soft black half-length hair, under the drooping bangs, is a pair of slightly weird scarlet eyes.

There was a smile that was not a smile at the corner of his mouth, and his breath was strange like a devil.

"Just now, I seem to have heard... my name?"

　One more.

　　It's so difficult for Yuan Yuan. I made such a setting at the beginning, which led to writing so many different characters, and I can't repeat the same.going bald

　　
　
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