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Sui Garden is always gloomy and dark, and the eerie atmosphere that shrouds it was suddenly torn apart by the sword light. A layer of frost appeared on the silver-white sword blade, but was soon burned into mist by the scorching temperature.
Two men who looked exactly the same hacked at each other, one gritting his teeth and the other expressionless.
Xing stood at the edge of the battlefield, holding his bat blankly and tilting his head, his voice full of hesitation, "Why do I feel like Cheng Che is not lazy at all today?"
"Although I don't know what Mr. Cheng was like before..." Huo Huo climbed out of the trash can, straightened it up, and then crawled back in, his tone a little puzzled, "But I think Mr. Cheng is indeed a little different now..."
During the two days since I met him, he always looked cold and indifferent, and gave people the impression that he was not very energetic. He seemed to be not interested in anything, even scolding Fu Yan. But now...
Well, very energetic.
He was so excited that he was ready to tear the other person's face apart, regardless of his own injuries.
"I understand." He shook his tail and looked up and down at Hui Yan and Cheng Che who were torn into a ball. "If there was a Sui Yang who stole half of the coward's tail and wanted to become like me, wouldn't I have to tear it into pieces and chew it and swallow it?"
Xing sighed and shook his head, holding the bat and emitting a murderous light, looking up at the melee in front of him, "But...how can I tell who is Cheng Che?"
Watching her friends fight wasn't her style, so she had to go up and help Cheng Che, but...
What if Cheng Che is accidentally hit on the head with a baseball bat?
Being laughed at by Sui Yang would be a small matter, but being chased and cursed by the little crow for three miles would be a big deal!
As soon as the words were spoken, everyone fell silent, and their eyes looked towards the battlefield through the flashing swords and shadows.
Very good, Hui Yan is so shameless that he not only copied other people’s faces and figures, but also copied other people’s weapons.
Xing shook his head with emotion, narrowing his eyes and looking for an opportunity to join the battle. "Although the battle is fierce, I think Hui Yan will die miserably."
"Plus one." Gui Naifen tilted her head and held up her phone to take pictures. "This is definitely an exclusive picture. Real or fake Wumingke!"
"I also think Huiyan will be miserable..." Huo Huo murmured, casting a worried look at Wei Ba, "Wei Ba... Uncle Wei Ba, you can't mess with him."
Even though the Tail Master is annoying, but... at least don't blow him up into floating smoke, right?
"boom--"
With a loud bang, the two figures suddenly separated and took several steps back.
Cheng Che sighed slightly and couldn't help but touch the wrist of his left hand which was holding the sword.
"My friend, you are holding the sword the wrong way." Xing tilted his head and glanced at Cheng Che who was pushing each other to his side, and couldn't help but remind him, "Jingliu will cry when he sees the way you use the sword."
It’s okay to hold it with the left hand, she can understand, after all, everyone has different habits.
But... reverse grip?
"I don't know how to use the dagger, I can only use it as a spike..." Cheng Che muttered, looking up at Hui Yan who was imitating his movements like a mirror and trying to get familiar with his new body, "Real Cheng Che?"
what?
Why does it feel like this development has an inexplicable monkey flavor?
"Yes, but tell me how to distinguish them first?" Xing gripped the bat tightly, took a half step back with his right foot and turned slightly, then stepped heavily on the ground to gain leverage, and his body rushed towards Hui Yan like an arrow. He raised the bat in his hand suddenly, drawing a full arc in the air, and his destination was Hui Yan's head.
I don't know why, but whenever I look at Cheng Che's head, I always feel that his occipital bone is round and looks good to hit, but I never have the chance, so...
Let's have some fun with Hui Yan, right? !
Cheng Che was half a step ahead of Xing in speed, and the dagger in his left hand swung slightly. He spoke calmly as if he was at the dinner table, "I admit that I am feverish, but I can't show the feverish expression of Sambo, and the one opposite..."
Tsk, it's so embarrassing, what are you doing with his perfect face? !
"I understand, but Sambo might cry." Hui Yan on the opposite side bent down suddenly and narrowly avoided the baseball bat in Xing's hand.
Starry eyes flickered, and she kept mumbling, but she still waved the bat towards Hui Yan, "Don't force me to take out that lance. Although I have used it in my dreams, I think I can still create something out of nothing."
Cheng Che paused, flipped his hand and stabbed the dagger towards Hui Yan, and at the same time raised his foot and kicked it hard at some unspeakable place, "Xingxing, you are a bit too gentlemanly."
star:? ? ?
The gray-haired girl opened her eyes wide, watching the arrogant Hui Yan's eyebrows droop in an instant. The face that was obviously very familiar was now strangely distorted, and the whole person curled up like a shrimp, bent over and spinning in circles on the spot.
star:……
Xing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly hit Hui Yan on the head with a baseball bat, and asked in a hurry: "Where did you kick?!"
"Lifeline." Cheng Che sighed softly. Facing the face that looked exactly like his own and that he saw in the mirror every day, he showed no mercy. The short sword in his hand pierced through his back. "Remember, kick the enemy like this next time you meet him. It doesn't matter if you are a man or a woman."
Xing blinked, "I know, but what I mean is..."
Xing took a step aside and watched Hui Yan rolling on the ground. Hesitantly, he said, "How could you face your own face and kick your own body like that? You... have such a cruel heart!"
Having said this, Xing's gaze paused at an unspeakable point.
It's very strange. If it were a normal person hitting someone else, they would probably do this, but...
The person opposite you is exactly the same as you. Will it really not feel as if you are actually feeling the pain if you kick him?
Cheng Che drew out the sword with his backhand, grabbed Xing's wrist and quickly stepped back a few steps, his voice extremely calm, "Because it's not me, I can't show that weird expression like Sambo."
star:……
I understand. I saw the drama unfolding, so I can tell the difference clearly and I won't show any mercy, but...
The corner of Xing's mouth twitched, and he fell silent as he looked at Hui Yan, who was still hunched over like a shrimp.
"Can Sui Yang feel this kind of pain?" Xing was a little puzzled and cast an inquiring look at the other Sui Yang present.
Tail-kun's heart was beating like a drum. After noticing Xing's gaze, he quickly shook his head, "Don't look at me! We Suiyang don't have physical bodies! Who can we blame if it wants to form a physical body?!"
Having a body is good, but we also have to accept the limitations and pain that it brings, right? !
"It's all your own fault..."
Xing sighed, leaning on his bat and tilting his head to look at Hui Yan, "Hey... It's okay, we still have to set off fireworks later. I think Sanyueqi has already set up the camera outside Suiyuan."
Chapter 420: Cowardly and Unconvinced
A full quarter of an hour later, Hui Yan, who had been bending over and spinning around in circles, finally came to his senses from the tearing pain. His face was extremely pale, as if he only had one breath left.
Xing couldn't help but be startled, holding the bat tightly and lowering his voice, "My friend, that kick of yours didn't seem like a random one."
"Yes, I brought a personal vendetta." Cheng Che glanced at Xing and couldn't help but said, "The buzzing sound on Hui Yan's head from the blow you just made doesn't seem fake."
He could do it to his own face because it was really inappropriate. What about Xing?
Xing wanted to knock his brains out with the stick he just hit him with. If this was a wooden fish, one hit would bring him 100,000 merits, and the Buddha would give up his seat on the spot.
"Hehe." Xing smiled, but his eyes were always vigilantly looking at Hui Yan opposite him.
Suddenly, Xing paused, looked down at the weapon in his hand blankly, and when he looked up again, he hesitated and said, "Why did we come to chat if we didn't beat the man when he was down? Shouldn't we kill him while he's sick?"
This kind of behavior of stopping to rest in the middle of a battle, chatting and expressing ideas...
It doesn't conform to the combat concept!
"I want to see what else it can do." Cheng Che responded, and couldn't help but take off his glasses to wipe off the blood splatter on them. After putting on his glasses again, he looked at Hui Yan carefully, "It's okay, we still have a trump card."
If you act like a troublemaker and you can no longer control yourself, then call your wife or look for Huanlong.
Huanlong can always beat Huiyan, after all, he has no power to restrict Huanlong.
"Oh, then I'll take a look."
Xing didn't show any worry at all. He observed Huiyan thoughtfully, and even ran over to push Huohuo's trash can forward, and said seriously, "Look, Huiyan is so miserable, aren't you afraid at all?"
Huo Huo placed his hands on the edge of the trash can, with only a few fingers sticking out. He blinked his eyes and held up the lid of the trash can with a pitiful look on his face. "That... is indeed tragic, but... how about taking a look at the tail that is about to be sucked away?"
The energy was in chaos. It was obvious that Hui Yan had been beaten so hard that he was about to give up this body. He instead began to absorb other fragments of Sui Yang in an attempt to increase his own strength.
Look, the fireworks in the sky are being absorbed piece by piece.
Xing turned her head to look at the tail that was hanging on the rope of the trash can and floating like a balloon, "Ah, this..."
"Hmph!" His tail was messy in the strong wind, and he almost rolled his eyes to the sky, "The gourd has been overturned!"
star:!!!
Xing turned his head quickly, just in time to see a familiar gourd rolling to his feet.
The big golden eyes blinked, flickering like fireworks.
While Xing was confused, Wei Ba insisted on explaining, "With so many fragments, that loser Fu Yan would make you all piss and pee if he ate them, not to mention Hui Yan!"
Having said that, Wei Ba sighed slightly, glanced at Huo Huo, and then tried to speak in the last possible moment, "How about this... I'm going to show you what it means to deliver goods to your door and automatically lurk to reveal a flaw, little girl, you better seize the opportunity--"
As soon as he finished speaking, the tail suddenly loosened its restraints, and the whole Yang floated towards Hui Yan's body at a rapid speed like a deflated balloon.
A hand reached out quietly and grabbed a little bit of the tail of the Tail Master.
Tail:……
Tail was stunned for a moment, never expecting that someone could stop him from sacrificing himself.
It raised its eyes and met a pair of extremely calm light amber eyes, but for some reason it felt like something was not right.
"I don't like losing things. She ate my candy and became my partner. You are also part of my partner." Cheng Che said calmly, rolling the tail into a ball in his palm, like a dyed dough. "Besides... I think no one can beat my wife."
Tail:……
Tail took advantage of Cheng Che's figure to secretly glance at Huo Huo, and couldn't help but lower his voice, "Brother, give me a chance."
Cheng Che: ???
A question mark flashed in Cheng Che's eyes. He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Wei. "Oh, you want Huo Huo to be independent?"
"Yeah." Tail responded. Although he was annoyed, he still spoke patiently, "This is a good opportunity. I can let Huo Huo, this little girl, try how to live alone."
Cheng Che: ...
It seems that Sui Yang is quite kind.
"Sui Yang is immortal, much better than the immortal species." Wei Ba muttered, and once again secretly glanced at Huo Huo, his voice was so low that it sounded like a breath, "Give me a chance, when you blow up the Hurry Flame Curse later, remember to pick me up, and by the way, put a talisman on me."
Cheng Che thought about it, nodded, and let go of his hand, "Okay."
Cheng Cheche always responds to requests, how could she refuse others' requests? !
"grass!"
The tail's originally unsolid body suddenly lost control, and it ran towards Hui Yan like a balloon whose tail had been released again. He couldn't help but curse in a rough voice, "At least give me a hint!"
Just let go like that?!
Don't you even yell one, two, three?!