My Private Marvel System

Yin Yiren shook his head

"He must have a problem. You should be able to feel his extraordinary aura. Intuition tells me that he is definitely not easy."

The black-clothed man shook his head gently, "Miss, although that man is extraordinary, it's better not to mess with him. He can't even see his strength. If something happens to you, your father won't make me feel better."

The person in Yin Yi was a little angry. "Xiao Liu, you can remember clearly, I am the master and you are a servant. You have no turn to teach me to do a lot of things. Just stay with me and protect me. If you want to follow me Father gives a small report to see how I treat you."

Xiaoliu shuddered, "If you anger this master, who knows what will happen," he secretly said, "The villain knows, the villain dare not."

"You don't dare to measure, people are going far, hurry up and follow."

"Yes, master." The man in black slowly dived into the shade of the tree, and the strange scene was like a chameleon, blending into the environment.

"Since you disappeared so coincidentally and came back so coincidentally, and you look familiar with Zhu Chen, I wonder if he helped me eliminate Yuxing, or why he did it."

How could he not know that Dole has been followed by someone? He who has the power to sense his breath naturally knows that someone is following him, but when he is sensed, he knows that someone is following him but he can't find that person, and he doesn't radiate maliciousness. Then just follow it if you love it. Anyway, I think it’s okay to be followed. After all, I didn’t do anything and I really didn’t care about being followed.

"Young man" Uncle came over slowly. "Where have you been in the past few days? I plan to let you go on an outing with me on weekends. It would be more cost-effective to have a free porter."

Dorr smiled, "There is something wrong at home. You are so old and so old after leaving the college for a few days, so you want me to help you move? It's hard to admit that you are old?

"How could it be possible that my uncle is always strong and strong, and he is also optimistic every day."

"I didn't ask you this..."

"If you don't ask, I can't say, like I am more bullish than young people, in all aspects."

Dorr was ashamed, "How do you feel that everything you say today is so profound."

"Haha, it's mainly to see how you've been in the past few days. Seeing that you are full of energy, I'm relieved. I have things to do and leave first."

Xiaoliu followed Dole for a day, from dawn to dark. I didn’t know what Dole was fighting. He didn’t even stop to rest or eat. Xiaoliu couldn’t stand the screaming. The patience of Yin Yiren To be polished, he made a gesture from the side, Xiao Liu nodded, and that gesture was for Xiao Liu to try him.

Murderous intent emerged. After all, I had been hungry for a day, even if I didn't want to get angry, I didn't dare to spread the anger on the master, so he pushed it all on Dole.

Suddenly the scene in front of me was blurred, and a person appeared, "Boy, don't blame me for being too cruel, my little six will teach you a lesson, making me angry and starving again. Who am I offending?"

Dole's expression has not changed from beginning to end, because he always knew he was following me "Who is your master? Why are you staring at me?"

Xiaoliu didn’t say anything. A domestic slave must not say the name of his master without authorization. Dole seemed to be grateful that he didn’t get the answer. He originally planned to find someone to try his current strength. Lose fun.

Xiaoliu took the first step and disappeared. Suddenly Dole stepped back and made a fist from top to bottom. Only the fist was weird. It felt like a female ghost with only a head swaying around. Dole pushed another step, shrank his foot and crossed his leg. Sweeping the past, Peng said, "Hit?" Dole was very uncertain, because the feeling was thicker and it didn't seem to be human.

Suddenly, a hand that came out did not know when he grabbed it, Dole's feet, a pair of floating feet kicked Dole away, and then the seemingly weird limbs were put together again, showing a human shape. Dole was knocked back more than ten meters and hit a tree.

Xiao Liu showed a look of contempt, "That's it? Master, have you seen the wrong person, maybe I am too strong." Suddenly a rock flew over, at an unusually fast speed, and hit Xiao Liu's forehead directly. Xiao Liu yelled in pain, and it was Yin Yi Ren who beat him, "Smelly Xiao Liu, you are so overwhelmed, I will reward you with a bigger one next time."

There was a cold behind Xiao Liu, and he repeatedly bowed at the far-away man in dress.

Xiao Liu's eyes glared, and suddenly he straightened up and put on a posture. A black shadow rushed up. Xiao Liu sank into the environment again. Dole had already stood up. Xiao Liu's attack could not do anything to the tempered body. Hurt, Xiao Liu was also wondering. Just now, I had already used my full strength, and even stood up, even more dare not to look down. The two sides fell into a cold war. After a while, Xiao Liu couldn't help but shot, and the left fist came on. , The right fist went straight to the lower abdomen, Dole, instantly understood, this guy's body used a method to blend with the surrounding environment, his hands and feet did not merge, giving people the illusion of separating his limbs, his body was always in front of him , Dole, straddling his legs, another sweep, and the strange feeling he hits, Dole understands, he is the controlling doll, the man in black is the doll, this is two traps, It is to induce the opponent to think that the opponent is using the fusion environment to create an illusion. The second is to make people think that the opponent's defense is incomparable. That is because his real body is always switching, which explains why he kicked out. It was that kind of feeling. When I attacked me, he was his real person. When I attacked him, he was indeed a doll. Dole attacked him several times.

Xiaoliu smiled secretly. He probably guessed that Dole knew it, but knew what it did. This doll was made of iron wood, no matter the thickness and hardness, he was just wasting his efforts.

Dor took a deep breath, "Ha!" His fist was wrapped in a light golden light, "King's sword with sword", Xiao Liu felt the slightest fear in this fist, but he was too late to leave, and the fist sparked fiercely. Knocked on the void in front of him, "Kak, click, click." It broke, followed by a stamina, and instantly flew up to Xiaoliu. Xiaoliu couldn't help the turbulence of his internal organs, coughing up blood, and fainted. On the ground.

Seeing the fragments all over the floor, Dole didn't think wrong, Xiao Liu carried the doll on his back, using the effort of hiding his body to create various illusions, and turning around to make the one behind him the same size as his body. The doll blocked the attack, and then created an illusion. This is a doll. He himself is not on the scene. The doll of Xiao Liu is a kind of psychological warfare, but he met the wrong opponent, Dole. Regardless of whether the opponent is a doll or a real body, he will go forward bravely, and no matter what is in front of him, he will crush it.

"Stop!" Yin Yiren stood up, "It's enough to defeat, don't rush to kill."

Dole felt that the other party seemed to have misunderstood something, "I didn't plan to kill him all, just to see how his injuries were. He is indeed a good practice target, and it also showed me that fighting should not rely on brute force, and psychological warfare is also very profound. A subject of knowledge."

Yin Yiren raised Xiao Liu and looked at Dole, revealing a hint of horror, and said in his heart, "I broke three ribs of Xiao Liu with a punch. Which one of our martial arts practitioners hasn't been tempered and tempered, can smash Tie Mu Ren with one punch. I'm already very powerful, and even interrupted his three ribs. Who is this guy and who is his master? He has this kind of strength, father, father, I found Bao and brought him in, our Strength will rise to the next level." The figure melted into the environment and disappeared without a trace.

Dole is very curious about this method of blending into the environment, and I won't mention whether this method can be hidden from others, but at least this method can elicit very strange visual effects. Many people like fancy things.

Dole smiled and shook his head, touched his pocket, his face changed in an instant, the egg, the egg was gone, the egg with the soul of white jade... Recalling the appearance of the man in the clothes, the strange way of appearance, Dole was angry No, I can’t say why this time of anger, but this kind of psychology is stronger than that of the homeless home last time. I care about the egg very much, no, no, I care about Baiyu, although I don’t want to admit it. Bai Yu is indeed a very good friend, but deep in his heart it seems to be rebutting, the beating is more intense, making Dole more unable to calm his mind and blood flow faster.

Dole knew who would know about this. He ran away with all his strength. At the Martial Arts Department, he didn't even have the heart to open the door. He kicked it open. It seemed that the force was too great, and the door didn't open. It was shattered by kicking.

"Which thing that doesn't know life and death dare to kick our door?" It was Zhu Chen. Who was the person Zhu Chen looked at, and immediately changed his face faster than Peking Opera. "Dole, what are you doing? Although this door is a bit broken, a bit old, and a bit slow to open, it's still a good door overall. Why are you kicking it like this?"

Looking at Dole's bloodshot eyes, Zhu Chen was also startled, "Isn't this at all that I know Dole who doesn't care about anything?" He secretly asked.

Dole's face was flushed with blood, and he slowly said, "Zhu Chen, I had a fight with me just now. Do you know who they are?"

Zhu Chen shook his head, "Make it clear, what's going on? You were beaten? No, I don't see any injuries on your body. Could it be that your girlfriend was robbed?" Before Zhu Chen finished speaking, he realized more Er's expression became more and more wrong, and he hurriedly shut up, "Okay, I won't talk nonsense, talk about their characteristics and the methods they use."

"One person is carrying a doll on his back, and the whole body is dark, and the other is wearing a fur coat and a hat."

Zhu Chen shook his head, "The person carrying the doll, I only remember that there was a mysterious killer in our family who didn't know the organization. What is called a puppet control killer, but it is rumored that he has been dead for a long time, wearing a suit and a hat? These points are not easy to know who they are, and what else? Think about it."

Looking back on Dole’s murderous aura, the huge invisible pressure directly pressed Zhu Chen and almost couldn’t stand up straight. "What a terrifying pressure, when Dole has such a powerful force, will he not only defend against martial arts? ?" said inwardly.

Dole suddenly remembered, "By the way, they blended with the surrounding environment when they left."

Zhu Chen stared with both eyes, "Are you sure it is fusion? Isn't it something else?"

"Yes, I read it right, it's fusion."

Zhu Chen already has the answer, he patted Dole on the shoulder, "Although I don't know what you have been taken away, I can tell you straightforwardly, don't go, just give up it's useless, no matter what gets in their hands The chance of coming back is impossible."

If it was just anger, then Dole is already full of anger, out of control, Dole suddenly turned around and mentioned Zhu Chen, who was two meters tall, "Say, who are they! Say, who are they! I'm going to kill them." , I will kill them!"

Zhu Chen closed his mouth tightly, his eyes seemed to tell Dole, "I won't tell you. Telling you is asking you to die." Dole did not take any further action, and put Zhu Chen down.

"I'm sorry, but what they took away was something very important to me. I don't know what to say that she is mine, but I can definitely know that I can't live without her." When this was said, Dole Wanwan He never expected that the rabbit looked so deep in his heart. Although others may hatch as a rabbit, he is not a human being. What's wrong?

Zhu Chen laughed, "I can't do anything with you. They are people who returned to the original swordsmanship. They promised me that even if I did not succeed in revenge, I would come back alive. Don't forget that you still have my good friend, good brother."

"Thank you, nobody killed me yet." Before Zhu Chen could answer, Dole rushed out.

Zhu Chen smiled bitterly. "It's the same again. Why don't you wait for me to finish it every time. I have never said that I missed it. The hero is sad and the beauty is off. It should be suppressed here to highlight my literary talent. Feiyang, full of ink, passionate, chic and suave, and then, literary talent is flying, uh, it seems to have been said, what other words are mean and shameless? Cheeky? It seems good..."

In a retro city courtyard, a middle-aged man sits at a stone table. "My daughter, what kind of trouble has caused me to fool around. Even Xiaoliu was injured. It is really amazing to be able to hurt Xiaoliu. What is the person's name?"

The slave on the side bends over, "I don't know the details, but it is unknown whether this person is an enemy or a friend."

The middle-aged person tasted the tea in his hand, "It's still the Longjing that you made, Bo Yu, which is a masterpiece~www.ltnovel.com~ help me call my daughter."

Uncle Yu smiled and nodded without saying a word

As soon as Bo Yu walked out of the courtyard, he ran into the man in the dress. Why did Yu Bo bow down, "Miss, why are you dressed like this again."

Lin Yiren lifted the hat, her delicate hands and skin were like jade, reflecting green waves, and her hair was as transparent as jet black. She had a white face and soft and thin skin. The eyebrows are slender and picturesque, and the eyes are gleaming like stars. There is a small mouth under the bridge of the small nose, with thin lips, and the corners of the mouth are slightly curved upward, with a soft smile. The whole face is meticulous and beautiful, so refined, there is almost no smell of human fireworks. Standing there, dignified and noble, quiet and elegant. So pure, tender and tender, like a budding lotus, silt out of the mud but not stained, clear and not demonized.

Uncle Yu smiled, "Even though I think I have seen the young lady countless times, the young lady is still so amazing. If I was a few dozen years younger, I would definitely pursue the young lady."

The young lady’s superb face showed a faint smile, "Is my father looking for me? I change my clothes and go, and tell him about the new stuff I got today." From the pocket he took out a strange snail egg. (To be continued.)