Rebirth supernatural female spy

Chapter 460 A series of dog blood caused by the 72 style
However, as long as it can bring benefits to the Shui family.Nothing else matters.Maybe the cold temper just suits him.

"Before the start of the martial arts competition, the eighth princess will come over early, and then..."

Before he finished speaking, Mizuki Ze's face remained motionless, and the Patriarch's face twitched. The stone shouldn't be so hard. He couldn't help being annoyed. Why didn't he care about the juniors before, but now he's fine. I don't care about the kind of happy things in between...

The caterpillar-like thick white eyebrows moved, he licked the dry corners of his lips, and slowly took out the 72 style from his pocket, ouch... this is a lonely copy, he has hidden it all his life, and no one will give it to him... ...but baby, now...

Mizuki Ze's eyes were still deep, and he remained calm. At that moment, what he was actually thinking in his heart was whether the 72-style is a unique skill?Which one is better than the Su Shou Jue cheat book that I just got?
"This..." The patriarch moved the corner of his lower lip in a low voice, his eyes were complicated and reluctant, Mizuki Ze secretly suppressed the surge of emotion in his heart, could this 72 moves really be the supreme magic skill?But...he doesn't seem to have heard of it...

"Ahem, there is only this one book in this world." There was a serious look in his eyes, and Mizuki Zemu had a face, and his heart was already a little moved.

But his face still had that indifferent appearance.

"Lonely?"

"Exactly!" The head of the family was excited, his face paralyzed, and he seemed to be able to save it, as long as he was interested in the book, I was afraid that he would not even be interested in reading it.

"Ahem... Take this well, it's not enough for a third party."

Seeing the windy footsteps of the old man with a fairy wind and bones, Mizuki Ze raised his eyebrows and looked at the book in his hand. The surrounding was very quiet, he thought for a while and then went to his room.

boom……

The Form 72 in Mizuki Ze's hand fell off his hand, and his face was cloudy. He looked at the Form 72 that fell on the ground and then spread out. There was a vivid superimposed picture inside, a man and a woman...

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he sighed imperceptibly, and then he picked up the book from the ground, well, this so-called orphan book... His thick black eyebrows frowned, and then he threw it aside in the corner.

Shui Jiannan obeyed his mother's instructions, and honestly did not provoke Mizuki Ze, saying that this trash suddenly became stronger and he couldn't beat him, so he could only hide his strength and bide his time, but the key is the word "hide your strength and bide his time" He has never figured out what it means, and he can't say such a literate word.

Originally, it was fine not to provoke that trash, but he suddenly became better than him, Shui Jiannan thought that maybe someone else was pretending to be that trash, and he had to say that someone with a talking head would guess some things right.

But how is it possible?People with high martial arts who don't pretend to pretend to be that trash?Shui Jiannan scoffed.

It didn't matter at first, but when he was going to the main hall today, he unexpectedly ran into the patriarch handing over the solitary copy of the 72 forms that he had treasured for a lifetime to Mizuki Ze. He was dissatisfied and resentful. At the beginning, he couldn't help itching in his heart, the damn thing actually took away the 72 style.

According to the legend, it is the most graceful and high place between the beds, and whoever gets it will use it for life.

Originally, he had been inquiring left and right about the whereabouts of this book, but unexpectedly, the Patriarch kept it a secret and no one knew about it.

At this moment, let him bump into it, and he will get it no matter what.

(End of this chapter)