Magic Punk

Chapter 114 Mo Li (6)

Xing Baizhi would never have imagined that the person they were discussing just now would appear in front of her like this.

And there was an unconscious boy in his arms.

But after Xing Lihua only gave Xing Baizhi a greeting, he turned around and looked at Xing Baiwei: I want to see Luo Heng.

No matter what the situation, Xing Bailiang could remain calm and unfazed. He turned his head and smiled with a charming smile - he didn't care at all that Xing Lihua came in with a child in his arms. It seemed that this was the correct posture for her to come in.

Miss Luoheng is resting.

Xing Lihua bit his lip calmly: Well, I'll call you later.

Xing Bailiang nodded and said no more unnecessary words.

They are actually similar people, so they can communicate enough information with very few words.

Then Xing Lihua turned around and walked towards the door.

But she didn't take two steps.

Because as soon as he took the first step, the person behind him said loudly: Stop.

Xing Lihua turned around again and looked at Xing Baizhi who was speaking: What are your orders, Miss?

At this time, Xing Bai Zhi was only twelve years old, and still looked like a standard pink and jade-like quasi-loli, while Xing Lihua was already fourteen years old and was slowly growing into a truly good-looking girl.

Sometimes the difference between two years is much greater than imagined.

The baby fat on Xing Baizhi's face still hasn't receded, and she is completely different from the image of the cold and noble imperial sister eleven years later. She bit her lip and stared hard at the other person's bronze pupils with her silver eyes. .

Then he spoke slowly: I want to fight with you.

Xing Lihua shook his head quietly: Please forgive me for not agreeing.

She was pressed for time, but that wasn't the most important reason.

The most important reason is because she won't stop fighting.

In other words, Xing Bai Zhi would die if she fought with her.

Xing Bailiang also spoke quietly from the side: Xing Lihua still has important things to do, please forgive me, Miss.

Xing Baizhi sneered: Isn't she determined to quit our ANBU? Why is she back in despair now?

What kind of idlers can come in here?

Xing Lihua quietly raised the stamped paper: I have a temporary pass.

Xing Baizhi smiled coldly: That thing is useless if I say it's useless.

Xing Lihua quietly looked at the silver-haired girl who was half a head lower than him: Young lady, you mean that I can't leave here without a fight with you, right?

Xing Baizhi nodded quietly.

Xing Lihua sighed: Okay.

Xing Lihua said okay, Xing Baizhi doesn't feel good at all. He knows the details of this mixed-race girl. The opponent is the ANBU's biggest killer so far. If a fight breaks out, he won't care about Xing Baizhi. Is she Xing Huai Yao's daughter? After all, Xing Huai Yao's daughter's neck is not much harder than others.

Hey. Xingbai curtain couldn't help but say.

Xing Lihua raised his head and glanced at Xing Baiwei: I have my own sense of discretion.

You have a sense of propriety. If you had sense of propriety, would I still be so nervous?

Xing Baihui took a step forward, and then heard Xing Lihua speak for the second time.

I have my own sense of proportion.

Xing Bailiang sighed and decided to believe this girl for once.

I hope her previous breakout will give her enough room to grow.

Xing Lihua hugged Xuan Yi, took a serious look at Xing Bai Zhi, then turned and walked towards the door.

Xing Baizhi was furious and wanted to chase the girl who left. After all, she didn't walk fast at all, but she couldn't catch up even a step.

Xing Bailiang, who had been watching with cold eyes before, had already arrived in front of her, and quietly stretched out his hand to stop her.

You dare to stop me! Xing Baizhi said coldly.

Xing Bailiang spoke calmly: Miss, the winner has been decided.

She didn't fight me at all. What does it mean that the outcome has been decided? Xing Baizhi said.

Xing Baiwei quietly stretched out his finger and pointed behind Xing Baizhi.

Xing Baizhi turned back with doubts, and then was stunned for a moment.

There was a row of sandbags she used to practice. If one was broken, she would replace it.

She had broken one just now, but there were still nine that were intact.

And now, right in front of her, the nine sandbags slowly shattered.

It was not broken or broken, but the nine sandbags were completely shattered like ice cubes, constantly shattering.

In just a blink of an eye, those sandbags completely disappeared in front of the girl, as if they had never appeared.

What is this? Xingbaizhi said quietly.

The little princess who was extremely arrogant just now was completely shocked.

The other party never thought of doing anything with her.

Because if we take action, the battle will be over as soon as it begins.

She didn't see clearly how the other party broke the nine sandbags, so she couldn't see clearly if the other party wanted to kill her.

The nothingness is broken. Xingbaihui said quietly: A very, very rare ability.

If this were not the case, how could she be regarded as someone who might become the next Yongyao Supreme?

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The cold voice of Hoshi Tachibana echoed quietly in the corridor of the ANBU building.

Although the ANBU maintained operations 24 hours a day, it was still much quieter at night than during the day.

Especially on this floor.

The seemingly simple duel with Xing Baizhi before, the instant kill that was so powerful that it was so easy to overstate, was already the result of Xing Lihua's hard work. Xing Baizhi is such a proud child, if this method is not used, There was absolutely no way he could leave so easily.

And, after this period of life, she has indeed grown a lot.

Some growth cannot be achieved through training and tasks.

Then, Xing Lihua stopped in front of that door.

She raised her hand and knocked on the door meaningfully.

Sure enough, no one answered.

Xing Lihua sighed, stretched out his hand to hold the door handle, and gently dug his fingers into the lock core.

Then twist again.

The door opened.

An incredibly spacious laboratory appeared in front of her. The reason why this entire floor is quiet is because this floor is the exclusive floor for Xing Luoheng, the director of the Intelligence Department whose age is indescribable.

Xing Lihua carried the unconscious Xuan Yi through the layers of test benches. Some test benches still had experiments that had been put aside in the middle of the process, and some were still responding slowly.

The entire laboratory is like a disorganized machine. Only under that person's hands can it become orderly.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, her laboratory does not welcome any outsiders to enter.

Fortunately, Xing Lihua is not an outsider.

She walked to the sealed bedroom deep in the laboratory with ease, looked at the reinforced and reinforced door, and then sighed deeply.

This time Xing Lihua had no intention of knocking on the door, even if it was just for show.

She stretched out her hand and moved it little by little on the smooth alloy door, finding the position she wanted.

This is an incredible performance for ordinary people, but for her it is as instinctive as a baby looking for sex.

Then, her hand stopped quietly.

Her right hand slowly penetrated into the alloy, and the hard alloy felt like molten wax in her hand.

Then Xing Lihua opened the door.

Several unwashed metal lunch boxes bounced and rolled to her feet.