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【Cheng Che: Between acceptance and rejection, why did he choose to kill alone offline? 】
【Cheng Che: He chose to chase and kill, but I think... he also chose to cut off the opponent's crotch.】
After sending the two messages, Cheng Che put away his phone and glanced at Jeppard, who was blushing and walking slowly towards him after changing his pants in the bathroom.
Jeppard's expression was dull and the confusion in his heart almost swallowed up all his rationality.
His rapid strides suddenly paused, and then there was a tingling and pulling sensation coming from an unspeakable place. For a moment, Jeppard wanted to bend down and roll on the ground.
Jeppard took a deep breath and sat down opposite the witness of social death, with a serious look in his eyes.
He looked at Cheng Che for a long time before speaking, "Um...I..."
Cheng Che's eyes were clear, and the doubt in them was clearly revealed.
Maybe it’s because of facial paralysis, but when he lacks expression, his eyes are always very convincing.
Jeppard paused and said seriously, "Can you give me the negative?"
Cheng Che looked at the embarrassment on Jeppard's face and felt guilty...
No conscience.
"No." Cheng Che shook his head and said seriously, "Why should I give you the photos I took with my own ability?"
Jeppard:…
"You are invading my privacy..." Jeppard suppressed his embarrassment and continued, "I...you..."
"Only if you can prove that it was you, will I be considered to have violated your privacy." Cheng Che spread his hands and spoke nonsense, "But can you prove it? Do you want to prove it?"
If he can't prove it... Cheng Che is at most a pervert who collects all kinds of weird photos.
But it doesn’t matter. The word “pervert” will accompany the time traveler throughout his life, so don’t panic.
Jeppard:…
Jeppard turned his head and watched the game below without saying a word.
As if he didn't say it!
"Sign up." Cheng Che waved his hand, pointed at a socially awkward person and told the waiter, "Sign him up and call him... Awkward Little Silver Dragon."
The waiter was startled and turned his gaze back to Jeppard. The two looked at each other and an awkward atmosphere spread instantly.
The waiter looked away and nodded repeatedly.
It's embarrassing. It's really embarrassing.
"Me?" Jeppard pointed at himself and hesitated, "Do I need a game too?"
He is the Silver Mane Guard, a law enforcer, and he participates in this unorthodox fighting competition...
"You eat my food for free, you live in my house for free..." Cheng Che muttered, resting his chin on the armrest and half closing his eyes, "What's wrong with making some money by playing two games?"
Hearing this, Jeppard was stunned.
"Then what about Sanyue and Xing?" Dan Heng thought about it, but couldn't help asking, "Don't we need Galaxy Batman and a little pink ball?"
And Bronya came down with them.
As for Sambo...
Forget it, Sambo owes enough.
"I never exploit girls." Cheng Che stretched and squinted his eyes at Luca who was bending over to get into the ring. "The match I'm looking forward to is about to begin."
As he spoke, Cheng Che took out his glasses and put them on, looking at the arena below seriously.
"Luka Luka!"
"Iron Fist Luca!"
"Must win!"
After the red-haired man appeared on the ring, the cheers from the entire club almost shook the roof.
The adult male had a smile on his face and raised his fist towards the people around him, looking warm and cheerful.
The muscles are solid, and the blood vessels and veins can be vaguely seen on the exposed skin. The contrast between the robotic arm and the human arm is clear, and the collision creates a sense of power that is unique to Luca.
Cheng Che looked at the arena below, and a little white light reflected from his glasses.
The phone vibrated in his pocket, but Cheng Che ignored the vibration and sighed at Luca, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk ..."
"The record is very good." Dan Heng also looked at Luca with a calm face, "He is a rare opponent."
“Oh…” Cheng Che responded, propping up his chin, “Look at how passionate he is… Even if the Queen Mother comes, he has to shout, “I can…”
Dan Heng: ???
Jeppard: ???
The two looked confused and asked in unison, "What the hell?"
Chapter 109 This enormous wealth has finally come to me.
Cheng Che held the window frame with both hands, looking doubtfully at the half head sticking out of the window, the confusion in his heart was beyond words.
The man was leaning against the window, murderous intent hidden in his eyes.
"You..." Cheng Che was a little confused and turned to look at the door of the lounge. "Why did you choose to climb through the window instead of sending a message or going through the main door?"
blade:……
Ren glanced at Cheng Che sinisterly and snorted, "Get out of the way."
You just keep honking. Can't you give him some way?
Is it comfortable for him to cling to the window?
Cheng Che pursed his lips, moved aside the window, and walked towards the small sofa beside him. "Aren't you going to cause trouble somewhere else? But you are a little too narrow-minded..."
Chasing me just for a little skirt?
This really makes me feel like I have too many pants...
But then again, with the high bounty on the Star Core Hunter, it wouldn't be a big deal to buy two pairs of pants.
"Humph--"
A cold snort came from behind, followed by a sword blade with a blood-red glow.
The blade of the long sword approached the man in front of him who was facing away from the window, and went straight for his neck.
The next moment, the man raised his hand, and the sword blade hit his arm, making a harsh metal scraping sound.
Ren raised his eyebrows slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He stomped hard on the ground and pressed down hard with his hands.
The black cloth was torn apart by the sharp sword, revealing a dazzling white light. Ren's brows jumped, and he almost saw his own reflection in the white light.
Hiding something?
Cheng Che placed his left hand on top of his right hand, using it to hold back the sharp sword. His eyes fell on the blade with a playful look, "It's not just about holding a grudge, right? Maybe there's also... an entrance exam?"
Before he finished speaking, Cheng Che grasped the white light exposed from his right wrist with his left hand and suddenly pulled out the thing hidden in his sleeve.
But the thirty centimeters of metal had been polished to the point where it almost reflected light, with three blood grooves running in different directions, the tips flashing a cold light.
Ren frowned slightly and held the sword across his chest to block the three-edged spear that was stabbing towards him.
"You have some tricks." Ren snorted coldly, gripped the hilt of the sword hard, and pressed the blade on the three-edged spike close to Cheng Che's cheek.
A hint of excitement flashed in Cheng Che's eyes, and he knelt down and took a step forward.
He placed one hand on the opponent's wrist, and with the other hand he quickly pulled out a three-edged dagger, shaking the tip slightly and lifting it up from the bottom.
"pat-"
There was a slight sound, and a wanted criminal from the Star Core Hunter was stunned.
With the sword in hand, a look of confusion appeared on his face.
Ren lowered his head, looked at his clothes and fell into deep thought.
What happened to Kafka?
Is the quality of clothes you buy now so bad?
Why……
This button is broken!!!
"It's too shy to hide it." Cheng Che chuckled and kicked the sword in Ren's hand with his toes, pulling him out of his confusion and into a fighting state. "Don't be distracted even if you're exposed."
As soon as the words fell, the Mitsubishi spear slashed and chopped, and the dazzling metallic luster exuded a cold breath at this moment.
Ren's eyelids jumped and he bent backward, with the ends of his hair just hanging on the ground.
"boom--"
The sofa in the lounge was kicked away by Ren, and then the weapon in Cheng Che's hand stabbed it mercilessly, cutting the fabric on the surface of the sofa and causing the cushioning to fly.
"boom--"
The wash basin was chopped into pieces by a sword. Cheng Che quickly bent down against the wall. The sword blade swept over his head, and his curly hair fluttered down.
The wall and the sword scraped against each other, dust fell, and the sound was harsh, as if a cold air started from the coccyx and moved up along the spine, finally rubbing against the scalp with the fingernails.
"Cheng Che?!"
A loud shout was heard outside the door, and the man kicked the door of the lounge, with a green power lingering on the spear in his hand.
Cheng Che's eyelids twitched. He stuffed the three-edged dagger in his hand into the other intact sleeve and pulled out the knife flashing with purple lightning from his chest.
Ren's eyelids twitched, and he took a step back, frowning.
As the door was kicked open, enthusiastic cheers from the fight club outside the house instantly poured in.
The green spear came straight towards the man, followed by a terrified face.
"Ha ha……"
Ren was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly burst into laughter when he saw this.