Agent Rebirth: Ace 23

Chapter 64: Black belly = Admiral Kwon

  Chapter 64 Black belly = Admiral Quan

   Quan Yi smiled happily, but he didn't expect to anger her just because of an inadvertent word.

   "It depends on your strength." Quan Yi concealed his emotions in his heart and his expression was cold. This is the best medicine to irritate Langsheng.

  Langsheng’s only goal now is to beat him! My mind slowly became confused, and I stopped thinking about problems, and now I am an angry little beast.

   "Quan Yi, can't I hear what you irritated me?" Lang Sheng grinned and smiled pale. "Very well, you succeeded."

  He stood still, his thin eyes swept across Lang Sheng. Is she blackened?

  This time, Langsheng's speed was so fast that it was blurry. He grabbed his hand unpreparedly, trying to throw him to the ground.

How easy is Quan Yi? impossible.

  Boys are obviously stronger than girls. No matter how powerful Quan Yi is, Lang Sheng will have no choice.

  Fearing that he would catch her, Lang Sheng chose to withdraw first. Stepping on Quan Yi's shoulder with one foot, his body turned back, far away from his attack range.

  This foot is not light, and Quan Yi's forehead is sweaty. His brows were frowned, and his black eyes were as calm as still water.

   "Don't let the water go." Quan Yi endured the aching shoulders, deliberately irritating her this way. He seems to have found a good seedling, and now he is going to abduct her into the military zone.

  Lang Sheng was slightly startled again, "Quan Yi, you don't want to live anymore?" The raging smile was desolate and lonely.

   "Okay, I admit defeat. Answer my three questions."

   "Go away, I haven't beat you down yet! Hey, do you remember, the previous discussion was canceled."

   Quan Yi smiled helplessly, her stubborn eyes became stronger, her white arms were red, and her skin was rubbed in several places and bleeding beads were leaking.

  "Well, ice cream and a car of coke. Just want to irritate you, Lushang is not as high as two-thirds of your attack."

  Lang Sheng sat on the ground aggrievedly, staring at him and said: "I am a national male god, why are you said to be so low. Look at me, how gray, not handsome anymore."

  Quan Yi muffled the corners of his mouth speechlessly, "Yes, the national male god. In front of me, he actually made his own title?"

   "..." The anger that Lang Sheng had just soothed now came up again. How could this person be more narcissistic than her? She is such a handsome girl, so he is embarrassed to show off his looks? !

   "It's not fair, I didn't hurt you." Lang Sheng was a little dull, she didn't hurt him? It's really a shame, but this comparison is also far behind. Although Quan Yi was serious too, when he was really angry, she might not even be able to hit him.

   Hiss, this kid. Quan Yi wanted to hit someone, but stepping on him was so painful that he didn't hurt him? It is estimated that someone will bring up a bottle of medicine tonight.

   Quan Yi shook his injured shoulder and took a deep breath. Lift Lang Sheng to a rock and sit down with her.

  "What do you want to know?" Lang Sheng asked actively, anyway, she also knew what to say and what not to.

  "Will you really be willing to tell everything?" Quan Yi was quite curious about her. He checked the information and went to nightclubs every day at the military school. How could he learn about attacks? Moreover, she seemed to be a different person, going to school without skipping classes.

  Proficient combat skills, definitely not just learned. So, is she a fake Yan Zhaoxi?

  There is one more tonight, thank you for the handsome guy and the pretty girl who recommended me the ticket. The female protagonist is strong, and the male protagonist is dedicated + strong. Not in accordance with the general structure of rebirth essays, the key is: the author does not like to play cards according to the routine.

  (End of this chapter)

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