tread.

Lu Huaiqiu set his pace.

With the suspicious eyes of the two gangsters, he slowly turned around.

Those eyes that were blind but inexplicably dangerous were swept towards the two of them.

"What does he want to do?" Qinglong cursed, "He doesn't really want to fight, do he?"

"That's right! Hey, where are you?"

The white tiger turned around and found that the Qinglong had retreated three meters behind him.

Lu Huaiqiu put his hands in his pockets, walked slowly to the two of them, and then sighed:

"The two brothers are really interesting."

"There is a blue dragon on the left and the other white tiger on the right."

"Good guy, it turned out to be two Mickey mice?"

Qinglong:?

White Tiger:?

Both of them were stunned and suddenly couldn't react to Lu Huaiqiu's meaning.

After a second or two, I suddenly realized it.

I've been lying down!

This guy actually saw through it!

…

Yes, that's right.

The Azure Dragon and the White Tiger are both demons.

Although the "Mickey Mouse" that Enlu Huaiqiu mentioned is damn outrageous, they are indeed similar to Mickey Mouse.

Brown house rat.

In rural towns, the most active and common type of rat is in the streets and alleys.

However, compared to other similar people who everyone shouted to beat, they were already very lucky.

By chance, they were nourished by spiritual energy and cultivated human form, which was able to mingle among the neon lights and the crowd.

Unfortunately, most rat demons are unable to change their nature after they transform into shape, they are idle and ignorant.

The Azure Dragon and the White Tiger are typical examples.

After they became a human form, they were overjoyed and were beaten by reality before they could even be too lazy.

No place to live, no knowledge, and no money.

Nothing rich woman can be seen.

I wanted to go to the White Horse Club to work, but I was even considered ugly...

What a painful realization!

So what else can I do?

Then you can only return to your old job!

It is impossible to work.

Then you can only pry a door, touch a cell phone, steal a battery, stop a primary school student who steals money from home to surf the Internet... to maintain your life like this.

Fortunately, the spiritual power of the weak demons like them is very weak. As long as they are covered up, ordinary hunters will have no way to discover their identities.

But the boy in front of him seemed to have easily seen through all this?

This is unreasonable...

Where exactly was exposed?

Baihu subconsciously touched his ears and his teeth.

It's obviously still the same as a human!

Then quietly sense the strength of the opponent--

bronze.

That's right, even if they have not seen many hunters, they can still guess that it is at this level.

A bronze hunter!

The white tiger smiled.

Generally speaking, hunters in the bronze level are basically slags, and they can't even use the ability of fate, and their strength is only as strong as ordinary people at most.

He and Qinglong may not be able to beat him!

"I'll eat shit!"

The white tiger roared and swung his punch towards Lu Huaiqiu.

Then.

It directly penetrated the air.

"?"

The white tiger was stunned.

How did he avoid it?

This step...

So fast!

The next moment, the white tiger felt a strong wind passing by its neck.

The sharp blade cut off the artery. His eyes turned black and he fell to the ground immediately, and his breath was soon cut off.

His body is becoming smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it will probably not take long to return to its original form, little mouse.

Lu Huaiqiu calmly put away his knife.

This is the second style of poetry, wine and swordsmanship—

【sweep】.

Qinglong, who was staying aside, had not even seen Lu Huaiqiu's sword drawing action clearly, the game was over.

Even Lu Huaiqiu himself was secretly surprised.

The actual combat effect of [Youbu] is so powerful.

He clearly felt that he was just moving in the lotus steps like a little male leaping, while the wind flowing in the field under his feet pushed him directly.

It was like forcibly giving him a flash.

"It's really not about martial ethics to engage in such a sudden attack."

Lu Huaiqiu looked down at him and said lightly.

"I'm wrong, brother, let me go, wuwu..."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qinglong's legs became weak and he fell to the ground.

Lu Huaiqiu walked forward, grabbed his collar, and lifted him up high.

It's as relaxed as if carrying a dead chicken.

If it were normal for Lu Huaiqiu, who was thin in shape, could not have done such a move.

Thanks to coach Tang's training, his strength may be average among hunters, but it has long been far beyond ordinary people.

"Say." Lu Huaiqiu's voice was without any emotion, "What happened in the alley?"

"I, I won't make..."

Bang!

Lu Huaiqiu smashed Qinglong's head against the wall.

A huge spider web crack appeared on the wall.

"Ask you again, what happened?" Lu Huaiqiu said.

"I really don't make it, brother!"

Bang!

"I……"

Bang!

Bang!
To be continued...