Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

   But when his eyes fell on the third person, he couldn't help but be slightly startled. That person was a young man in his twenties, with a very delicate appearance and a Chinese scholar temperament. However, the young man's eyes were like fresh blood, extremely scarlet. In his eyes, he could not see the existence of pupils, they were all covered with bright red, which was indescribably weird.

   As for the other person, he was about twenty or thirty years old when he was young, with a slender figure and well-organized facial features, he could barely be called handsome. But this man looked a little strange, not only had no hair, but also no brows.

When Leng Xuan took the appearance of the four of them into his eyes, Roland's voice also came again: "The exit behind them can lead directly to your sweetheart's room, but I have arranged a lot of good shows for you ahead. , work hard. Remember, you only have fifteen minutes. Now, the timer starts." After he finished speaking, the time on the screen immediately counted down.

As soon as the numbers moved, Cheng Guodong and the others aimed their guns at the four people at the same time, and ten fire snakes spewed out, shooting directly at the vital parts of those people. I saw a trace of disdain smiles on the faces of the four people, and they didn't move. And the white-haired man in his fifties suddenly widened his eyes and his hair stood up straight. The bullets fired by Cheng Guodong's five people suddenly stopped at a position one step away from them, as if they had encountered an invisible barrier, and the bullets fell to the ground one by one.

  Cheng Guodong's faces couldn't help changing when they saw this, Leng Xuan narrowed his eyes, if he didn't guess wrong, this person should be able to control the air and use it to form various means of protection or attack. He said to Cheng Guodong in a deep voice: "They are aliens with peculiar abilities, and guns pose no threat to them."

   Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all asked, "What should we do?" They had no experience with foreigners, so they didn't know what to do.

"Let's rely on our own strength." Leng Xuan said: "I will deal with the old white-haired man, and the other three will be handed over to you. Remember, you must be careful, and try to follow up with them before you understand their abilities. They keep their distance, hold them down, I'll deal with one first and then help you."

  Tie Long glanced at the brawny man on the opposite side and said, "That guy should be a power-type alien, he's quite suitable for me, leave it to me to deal with it."

  Cheng Guodong patted Du Bin on the shoulder and said, "You and I will deal with that bald head, and the other red-eyed man will be handed over to Zhou Jingpeng and Fang Qian."

   "Okay, no problem." Zhou Jingpeng nodded, tucked the gun in his waist, then let go of his posture and approached the red-eyed man cautiously.

   "Everyone, let's fight quickly, we don't have much time." Leng Xuan's voice fell, his feet moved, and he immediately rushed towards the white-haired man. At the same time, as soon as he made a move, Cheng Guodong and several others also launched their actions and rushed towards their opponents.

   In the face of the opponent's attack, the four aliens also took a fighting stance, and the white-haired man took a sharp breath and turned his hands into claws, as if he was absorbing something. Leng Xuan only felt that the air around him tightened, and he suddenly felt suffocated. Not only that, the more he moved forward, the more he felt that the resistance in front of him was gradually increasing. When he was still five steps away from the white-haired man, he felt that he could hardly move an inch.