The shape of this bare right foot is very beautiful, but if you look up and see the strong lines of the slender calf ready to go, you know that this foot is definitely not easy to bear!
Qianye raised his hand instinctively, and clasped the ankle in front of him. Hearing a muffled bang, Qianye's whole body shook, and was knocked off the ground by the force of the kick.
"Worse than the strength of blood warriors..." Qianye flashed this thought for a moment.
The power of this kick was weaker than he expected, although it was unexpected, it seemed to be easy to deal with.
Qianye's whole body was shaken by the original force, his body suddenly fell down like a thousand weights, and his feet immediately fell to the ground steadily. With a fulcrum, he pulled his left hand into his arms, and the huge force in an instant pulled the man over forcibly. Although the opponent is also resisting and struggling, it is obvious that his strength will be completely suppressed.
Qianye suddenly gasped. His years of fighting instincts made him feel that an origin gun was aimed at him, followed by the subtle sound of a physical bullet being loaded.
He shook and pulled the hand that clasped his ankle, completely disrupting the opponent's balance. Then Qianye jumped forward and pressed his opponent under him with the momentum of Mount Tai. Then the Force pistol flew out of his hand, the sound of the wind brushed Qianye's ears, and slid far along the floor until it hit the wall at the other end of the room.
The speed and timing of this pounce made Qianye himself very satisfied. He grasped the momentary lag from charging to shooting of the Force Gun, and simply pulled and pounced to bring down the opponent, entering the stage of close-to-hand combat.
Qianye stretched out his hands to grab the opponent's wrists, grasped them firmly in his left hand, and then wrestled for a short time until he was overwhelmed by the man's head. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and propped up his upper body.
Suddenly a flame flashed outside the window, illuminating the room for a moment.
For a moment, the people above and below were stunned.
It was Yu Yingnan who was suppressed by Qianye. The problem was that she seemed to have just come out of the bathroom, and she was only wrapped in a bath towel. As for now, after a fierce hand-to-hand fight, the towel had already flown to another corner of the room.
Qianye looked down, and Yu Yingnan could see everything from head to toe.
Years of unremitting exercise has made her body as tight and firm as a female leopard, full of explosive power, plump but not too thick. Plus, her boobs are really big enough to be proud of. There is still a strange smell in the room, which was not obvious just now, but now exudes a soft and waxy fragrance, which is completely different from the grass-like smell of grain wine, it is the aroma of rice wine. Clearly the huntress had been enjoying herself.
Qianye was startled suddenly, his forehead immediately sweated, the hazy feeling of drunkenness disappeared in an instant, and he became sober.
After Yu Yingnan was stunned for a moment, his tense body relaxed, and he called out, "Qianye?"
"It's me!" Qianye immediately subconsciously let go of his left hand, allowing Yu Yingnan's hands to be free, but then stayed there, as if he didn't know what to do next.
Yu Yingnan sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand to pat Qianye's face, and said, "Get down for me! When do you want to see it!"
Qianye flicked up, moved to the sofa in an instant, and sat down properly.
Yu Yingnan was much more generous. She stood up with her flexible waist as if nothing had happened, then bent down to pick up the clothes that had been squeezed to the ground, put on her panties and trousers in front of Qianye, and pulled them up. A corset, and finally a tactical jacket.
Then Yu Yingnan pulled a chair and sat in front of Qianye, whose expression was still a bit dazed, and then reached out and patted his face, "Tell me! What's going on?"
"This... well, it's like this..."
A minute later, Yu Yingnan looked at Qianye with a strange expression, and finally couldn't help asking: "You said you drank too much just now?"
"Yes." Qianye replied honestly.
"Just a jar of grain wine?"
"Two glasses. The rest is all for the second master." Qianye was very honest.
"Isn't that thing as light as water?"
"Actually, there's still some energy." Qianye thought for a while and said seriously.
"Then you drank too much?"
"Yes."
Seeing Qianye's stern face answering questions, Yu Yingnan couldn't laugh or cry.
She stood up, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath. She really didn't know how to describe her chaotic mood. The last time the two of them fought wine, Qianye, who drank more than a dozen bottles of spirits without getting drunk, got drunk after only two glasses of rice wine? Is this a drunken disorder, or is it emboldened by alcohol
Facing Qianye's clumsy excuses that people couldn't bear to expose, she could only spat out a dirty word: "Damn it!"
Qianye stood up and said, "So... I'm leaving?"
Yu Yingnan stopped him: "Wait a minute! What do you want me to do?"
"I drank too much, and came here in a daze."
Yu Yingnan's movements seemed to froze for a moment, and then he took a puff of cigarette too hard and coughed violently. After coughing several times, she waved vigorously to Qianye: "Okay! Go back if you have nothing to do!"
"Okay!" Qianye was very gentle.
"Wait a minute!" Yu Yingnan stopped him again.
Qianye turned his head, his obsidian-like eyes seemed to shine brightly in the dark room. Yu Yingnan opened his mouth, but suddenly forgot why he was called to stop. Maybe nothing happened.
This time it was Yu Yingnan's turn to scratch her head, and she suddenly rushed into the storage room, only to hear a ping-pong-pong sound inside, as if there was the sound of collapsing shelves. Then Yu Yingnan rushed out again, with a big bag in his hand, which was full of various field rations, long-lasting canned food and the like.
Yu Yingnan forced the pocket into Qianye's hand and said, "Take it back, eat slowly!"
Qianye went out with the big bag weighing several tens of kilograms in his arms, his heart blank.
Yu Yingnan's voice came from behind: "When there is a new mission, I will come to you!"
Qianye nodded and walked away.
Yu Yingnan slammed the door of the room, then leaned against the back of the door, and began to pant violently, as if a big battle had just been fought. After calming down a bit, Yu Yingnan began to talk to himself in distress: "Why do I talk so much today?"
"Say a few words less next time?"
"Will it be weird?"
"It's still the same as before..."
"What was it like before? Oops, did you drink too much?"
In this way, her self-talk echoed in the room, and after a cycle, she returned to the original topic and started again.
Qianye returned to his room in the small hotel, he had just changed to a new residence. After closing the door and isolating the hustle and bustle in the corridor, he breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little exhausted.
He was like a child who did something wrong and was caught on the spot by an adult. Although Yu Yingnan had only been on a mission with him once, his fierce and domineering command style was very similar to that of Qianye's past direct line officers, which unconsciously inspired his habit of obeying orders that he had developed over the years.
The only difference is that her command level is really not that good, it mostly stays at the standard of "go for me" and "go together", which is far behind Nan Batian who thinks he is the least good at on-the-spot command inside.
Qianye opened his pocket, looked at the cans piled up like a hill inside, and smiled wryly again. It seems that Yu Yingnan stuffed at least half of her food in.
Qianye still couldn't understand why she gave herself a bunch of cans instead of other things, such as blank Force bombs, a good saber, etc., would be good gifts. Why is it a pile of cans
Perhaps it was a coincidence that Qianye happened to need a lot of food. Now his strength is getting stronger day by day, and his food intake is also increasing day by day. After that night, Qianye realized that sucking blood, especially the blood of powerful vampires, would replenish energy and promote the growth of blood energy. If he didn't suck blood, he would have to eat a lot to meet his body's needs.
But no matter how much you eat, it can't promote the growth of blood. So far, the only way seems to be the method that is formed spontaneously in the body and feeds the blood energy with the force tide.
Qianye pulled out his saber, pried open the cans one by one, and ate them. As he ate a large amount of food, the wounds on his body caused by the fierce battle with the blood race continued to speed up the healing process.
At this time, Yu Yingnan, who had been wandering around the room for a long time, suddenly rushed into the storage room, opened the door, and was stunned when he saw the half-empty shelves inside and one of them had been dumped.
"My God! I actually gave him a bunch of cans! What is this..." Yu Yingnan groaned and sat down on the ground.
After that, Qianye never went out to inquire about the news. Since there was no movement from the Broken Wing Angel and the Expeditionary Army, it may mean that Wei Potian did not confirm his identity in the end, or it may not be pursued for other reasons. This is the result that Qianye most hopes to see now.
Even though Qi Yue's incident has been traced here, but if it is not a last resort, Qianye still does not want to leave Dark Blood City. He thinks this city is very suitable for settlement, can find most of the trading materials he needs, the gates that never close, and The crowd that covered up his black blood aura. In addition, the first-class goods in the hunter's house that are exclusively for high-star hunters are also attractive enough.
Qianye stayed in the hotel for a day and a night without going out this time, waiting for his injuries to heal. At this moment, the advancement of his blood physique has been completed, and the subtle transformation inside the body has also come to an end. Qianye did some simple strength exercises to evaluate. It is estimated that if he confronted a sixth-level soldier like Yu Renyan head-on, he would probably only be at a disadvantage in terms of strength, and it was not the case that he was completely powerless to fight back that night.
It's time to deal with Serpentis.
Qianye didn't have the slightest sense of trust in the leader of the Heavenly Snake Gang. Yu Yingnan once said that Tian Snake was still very disciplined in handling things in the past, but in fact, the value of a golden rose can make him give up his principles. Such a person will only be moved by interests and driven by power.
Besides, Sky Snake asked for reconciliation, but did not put forward conditions. Qianye instinctively felt that the other party was not sincere. Because there is at least one condition that he can take out immediately, and that is to relieve Yu Yingnan of his debts.
But even if Sky Snake really wanted to reconcile with sincerity, Qianye would not accept it.
Qianye tidied up his equipment, disassembled the Eagle Strike into three parts and put them into his backpack, and then stuck a Force bullet he had poured into the butcher's magazine. Er Ye's words reminded him that Eagle Strike is not suitable for the city. But he was also worried about leaving Ying Chi in the room. The safety of this kind of small hotel is not much different from that of waste that leaks from all sides.
The time is almost up, Qianye is going to visit the headquarters of the Heavenly Snake Gang at night. He felt that the best way to negotiate with Sky Snake was to point the butcher at his head.
The night in Dark Blood City became lively again. Under the dim street lights in the street, you can often see women leaning on the lampposts to solicit business. They wear heavy makeup, and they can actually show some charm in dim light. Of course, if it's daytime and makeup is on, they will immediately become another creature.
Qianye walked on the street like an ordinary low-level person. From time to time, the women on both sides of the road winked at him and issued enthusiastic calls. From time to time, a man sees a woman he likes, so he crosses his neck and hugs him to find that kind of very cheap small hotel and fall in love overnight.
Qianye suddenly discovered that Dark Blood City is more elegant than Lighthouse Town, which is the direct expression of desire men and women here will open a room, and Lighthouse Town mostly chooses to settle in the grass.
This is really a wonderful idea, Qianye himself doesn't know how it came out.
Then Qianye left this bustling road of desire and turned into a dark, dirty and quiet alley next to him. He was more comfortable with this environment.
However, besides Qianye, there were obviously some people who adapted well to this environment.
At the corner of the alleyway more than ten steps away, a shadow suddenly fell from a wall, and when he looked carefully, a man with long hands and long legs came out slowly, blocking Qianye's way.