Xiao Luo has always believed that there is nothing unearned in the world, so he has a lot of scruples about this system that suddenly integrates with himself.

"Destroy, I want to duel with you!"

Just as he was thinking about something, a shout came.

Xiao Luo raised his head and saw a man with an inch head staring at him with his tiger eyes. His body was majestic and resolute, and his body exuded a strong sense of strength, but his face was pale, his eye sockets were sunken, faintly blue, and his breathing was slow. It's a little rushed, and if you just look at the head, it will definitely make people mistakenly think that this is a terminally ill man.

"Ren Maohua, what's wrong with you!" Ji Siying's eyes showed a look of disgust, and she immediately yelled.

"Siying, my love for you is rotten. My love for you is stronger than that of Jin Jian. For you, no matter how strong my opponent is, I, Ren Maohua, will never back down."

Ren Maohua expressed his admiration to Ji Siying, and then set his eyes on Xiao Luo again, "Mie, come and have a duel with me between men, only the strong are worthy of Siying."

"roll!"

Xiao Luo was expressionless and responded to him with a simple word.

The tone was very flat, but the deterrent power contained in it made Ren Maohua shiver, and a layer of cold sweat burst out immediately, and he remembered the very miserable scene of being beaten by Xiao Luo that day, but When he thought that Xiao Luo was injured, it didn't take long for him to wake up. He didn't believe that Xiao Luo's strength had returned to its peak state. Because of this, he had the courage to run out and shout at Xiao Luo loudly, to fight Xiao Luo. , in order to get the favor of Ji Siying.

He calmed down, and a treacherous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Don't shout in front of me, just with your current strength, any B-rank warrior can completely abuse you, I warn you, if you don't have the guts to duel with me , then don't think of Siying, she is the future wife whom Ren Maohua believes!"

Hearing this, Ji Siying was really embarrassed and annoyed. She had rejected this guy many times, and every time she rejected him neatly without giving him any reverie or opportunity, but he didn't give up, right She was in hot pursuit, and sometimes she wanted to quit her job as a liaison and avoid this annoying guy forever.

"Ren Maohua, don't talk nonsense, there is no possibility between me and you, you should die!"

"Siying, my heart and my soul have been hooked away by you. If you let me give up my heart, that's telling me to die." Ren Maohua said with a frown.

Xiao Luo picked up his words coldly: "Then you should die.

"

Ren Maohua glared over and said badly, "If you don't dare to duel with me, just shut up, no one will treat you as a mute!"

"Ren Maohua, I'm having a fire and I don't know where to vent it. I advise you, don't mess with me, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?"

Ren Maohua's face was full of a smirk. He decided that Xiao Luo is now a sick cat, and he can't make any big waves. It is precisely because of this that he dared to take the opportunity to find the place he lost last time. Winning back the beauty's favor, "Mie, you are ill now, but you are not qualified to say such things. I would advise you to leave Siying's side quickly, she is my wife, you can't get involved!"

"Ren Maohua, you..."

Ji Siying gritted her teeth angrily, what this guy said just made her feel sick.

"Wife Siying, do you know? When I can't sleep at night, I always miss you and everything about you. The walls of my room are covered with your photos. I love you, I really love you. , I can't live without you." Ren Maohua once again expressed his admiration for Ji Siying.

"You bastard, you have to tell me several times before you give up!" Ji Siying's cheeks were flushed with anger.

"Give up? It is impossible to give up. It is impossible in this life. I must catch up with you. This is my goal in this life, Ren Maohua." Ren Maohua shook his head.

"Whoosh~"

Xiao Luo's body flickered, and he came to him in an instant. His right hand protruded like a prey snake, and locked his neck like steel pliers. As soon as his arm was raised, Ren Maohua's feet left the ground, and he felt a strong suffocation. It also came to the brain by the way.

"Ren Maohua, is everything in your head full of water?"

Xiao Luo raised his head and looked at him like a wolf. "Still think that the lesson I taught you that day was not enough? Do you need me to give you a little more memory?"

The tone is very cold, still the kind of cold.

Ren Maohua was stunned and thought to himself: Didn't this guy just wake up from a coma after being beaten to death? The strength is actually stronger than before, what is going on?

He struggled to squeeze out a smile and hurriedly explained: "Mistake...misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstand?"

Xiao Luo sneered, "I don't think this is a misunderstanding!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he directly threw Ren Maohua up. Ren Maohua flew four meters in the air and then fell. When he was about to touch the ground, Xiao Luo's right foot slammed into his chest like a spring compressed to the limit.

"Bang~"

There was a dull explosion, and Ren Maohua felt his internal organs tremble for a while, screamed, blood spurted from his mouth, his body was in the shape of a 'C', flew backwards like a cannonball, and fell more than ten meters away. on the ground.

"Sigh~"

The NSA headquarters staff who watched from a distance took a deep breath. At first, they thought Xiao Luo was a sick cat, his body was exhausted, and his strength had dropped to the lowest point, but now it seems that TM's is not the case at all. Well, that Ren Maohua is about to die now.

"Whoosh whoosh~"

Xiao Luo's figure turned into a phantom, dragged the afterimages, and instantly came to Ren Maohua, stepped on his chest, and stared at him condescendingly and indifferently: "Are you awake now?"

"Destroy, misunderstanding, this is... a misunderstanding..."

Ren Maohua wanted to cry but had no tears. He knew what it meant to die if he didn't die. He said he couldn't touch the tiger's ass and buttocks, but he didn't touch the tiger's ass and buttocks. He was clearly kicking the tiger with his feet. His ass and buttocks are dozens of times more serious than touching them.

"It doesn't look sober enough!"

Xiao Luo said expressionlessly, and then kicked Ren Maohua like a ball.

"click~"

A crisp bone crack sounded, Ren Maohua was in unbearable pain, and when he stopped, his nose and mouth were bleeding. Before he could take a breath, Xiao Luo followed him like a shadow and appeared in front of him.

"One more question, are you clearer?"

"I... I was wrong, right... I'm sorry... I was wrong, I know I was wrong..." Ren Maohua hugged Xiao Luo's feet and begged for mercy.

Xiao Luo shook his head: "Still not sober enough!"

After all, he kicked Ren Maohua like a ball again.

Kicked over and over, Ren Maohua was in excruciating pain, and he didn't know how many bones were broken. The severe pain caused him to cry like a child in the end.

(End of this chapter)

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