"Since you are familiar with martial arts in the world, do you have the most powerful martial arts?"
"No!
"How to say?"
"Although the master told me all the martial arts, he didn't want me to learn it. I only required me to master speed and strength. Because my master told me: the world of martial arts respects quickness, and only quickness does not break!" Nie Yunchen said here. He took a sigh of relief: "So now in this world, I think no one can match my speed except my uncle."
"You are so confident in your strength, are you Yan's opponent?"
"Yan?" Nie Yun frowned, "Why are you asking this suddenly?"
"I'm just curious, because the file about Yan has only a few words, it can be said that there is no file, but it has always occupied the first position on the killer list. Now that you, the future prisoner, are here, I naturally want to ask."
"I am afraid you will be disappointed, because I don't know Yan's files. I asked my uncle, but my uncle just smiled. So I don't have anything to say about him." Nie Yun looked around the Baixiao Pavilion: "Where is the file of his words?"
"At three o'clock, the fourth grid on the top."
Nie Yun chose the bracket to reach the position that Yifan said, took out Yan's file, opened it, and saw that there were white paper and black words on it:
Name: Yan
Sex: Male
Age: unknown.
Stunt: unknown.
Events of a lifetime: unknown.
Rumors in the killer world: If you don't make a move, you will be peaceful, and there will be no one in a radius of a shot.
Looking at the archive of only a few words, especially the rumor, Nie Yun gave a wry smile and looked at Yifan below: "It seems that Yan is comparable to my Master Murder King! Maybe in this world, only my Master Uncle knows Yan! "
"If the rumors are true, it is hard to imagine how terrifying his strength will be?!"
"Definitely not a master who killed innocent people, otherwise my uncle would have killed him." Nie Yun grabbed the handrail and moved it down, letting him descend.
"Chichi!"
Before Nie Yun reached six meters, he heard the sound, and then the bracket stopped rotating and hung at a height of more than ten meters above the ground.
Nie Yun was suspicious, sitting in the chair of the grand master, and then moved the armrest again, but did not react at all. I couldn't help but look at the following Yifan: "Isn't it a problem with you?"
Yifan kept looking at it, so when the stand stopped, she noticed something was wrong, and looked at Nie Yun above: "I have never encountered this situation before. Did you improper operation?"
Nie Yun held the handrail and moved left and right, up and down, and said to Yifan, "You see, no matter how I move, there is no response."
"No?" Yifan frowned, his cuff threw a white cloth around the hanging bracket, and then stomped with one foot. The whole person flew up and appeared on the bracket behind Nie Yun. .
"I'm going down first, you slowly fix it!" Nie Yun got up and flew down. However, as soon as I stood up, I found myself being dragged by someone.
"I said what did you pull me for?"
"I didn't pull you?"
Nie Yun turned her head and glanced at Yifan, and found that she was empty-handed, and then looked down to his left hand. Surprisingly, he found that the hem of his leather jacket had been stirred in by the armrest of the chair.
Later Yifan also noticed this scene, and smiled bitterly: "Let me just say, there has never been a problem with this rotating device, why did you have a problem when you came. It turns out that your clothes have been stirred in."
Nie Yun smiled awkwardly, and grabbed his clothes at the bottom and pulled hard, but the clothes were pulled out, but the bracket started to rotate automatically, making Yifan who was standing behind the Grand Master's chair bend down by the suddenly rotating bracket before he had time to react. And dumped, the whole person dumped down.
"Ah"
From the corner of his eye, I saw Yifan falling down, and quickly grabbed Yifan and pulled it like myself. Fortunately, Nie Yun's action was quick and accurate, otherwise Yifan would really be thrown to death by this sudden rotation.
The bracket was spinning, and Yifan was pulled into his arms by Nie Yun. Yifan, who was lying in Nie Yun’s arms, heard Nie Yun’s reprimand: "I told you not to come up. If you don’t believe me, if you die, your old witch and grandma won’t find me desperately?"
"If you remind me that you are pulling clothes, will I be unresponsive?"
Although Yifan's voice was small, he was still heard by Nie Yun, and he sighed softly: "Okay, blame me! Let's go down now!"
While talking, Nie Yun moved the armrest downward and pressed it down, and the stand that revolved for a while slowly descended.
"Wait." Yifan looked at Nie Yun: "Shall we just rotate like this?"
"What?" Nie Yun was a little dazed, and touched Yifan's forehead with his hand: "Are you scared and confused?"
Yifan, who was lying in Nie Yun's arms, moved the armrest outward with a smile, causing the stand eight meters above the ground to rotate counterclockwise.
Yifan looked at Nie Yun: "Don't you think it's romantic when I lie in your arms and spin?"
"romantic?"
Nie Yun was speechless, after all, it was really romantic. But the woman in her arms is not what she likes, if she likes it, then this is really romantic. Even if she is not the woman she likes, she is still pretending to like it now. For Su Wei, she has to satisfy the girl's romantic desire.
"Okay, let's spin! But don't patronize romance, hold me firmly, don't fall."
"With you holding me, I don't have to worry about falling." Yifan smiled and looked at Nie Yun and asked, "You said that?"
"Your mom belongs to your dad. It would be fine if you were Su Wei." Nie Yun thought secretly, and replied, "Yes, yes! My young master Yifan!"
After Nie Yun finished speaking, he leaned back on the master chair and quietly watched the iron lattices flashing one by one.
Yifan smiled and moved his body. After all, he said he was not worried about falling, but he still had to take safety measures.
The posture of the two is like this!
Nie Yun was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, with his back leaning on the Grand Master's chair, his right hand was wrapped around Yifan's back, and his left hand was resting on Yifan's waist.
Yifan’s body was lying in a V-shape and sitting horizontally in Nie Yun’s arms, with his knees bent on the left handrail, his back leaning on the right handrail while being hugged by Nie Yun’s right hand, and lying down with both hands holding Nie Yun’s neck. In his arms, he sniffed the special breath of Nie Yun.
"Nie Yun, do you think we are in love now?"
Nie Yun, who closed his eyes, smiled at the corner of his mouth: "You idiot, what do you think?"
Yifan kissed Nie Yun's right cheek with a smile, and said slowly: "If we are in love, then you are my first love. You must know that my first kiss was forced away by you, and you are too The first man to see my body, do you think we will be happy together forever?"
Hearing this, Nie Yun opened his eyes, but closed it again the next second, and uttered two words: "Of course!"