Leng Yiyao glanced at the frightened chef, raised her eyes, and slowly put the plate of shrimps in oil back on the dining table. The five fingers, as white as jade, were loosened one by one, as if they were completing an extremely important thing.
However, her face was indifferent and casual. There was neither annoyance or headache that showed Kung Fu, nor was there any hesitation or uncertainty. It was as if he had completely calmed down when he took the plate of hot time bomb.
In his ears, there was Evans' solemn voice.
Just listening, he said word by word to Hemmer on the main seat: "Marshal, please allow me to make a request."
The whole room suddenly felt slightly suffocated.
Hermer's eyes were straight and cold, and he looked directly at Evans, seemingly smiling slightly: "What do you want?"
Frey couldn't help but clasp his hands. Leng Yiyao's move was completely beyond his expectation. This is no longer enough to be described by good skills.
Calm judgment, clear reflexes, and decisive execution ability to take action as soon as possible. Even in the military world, he had not seen a few non-commissioned officers achieve such perfection in an unprepared accident.
Yes, perfect!
There was no hustle and bustle, it was as if she had just handed over a dish. However, besides the marshal, how many people in this room can do that unique ability to adapt to situations
Frey almost subconsciously looked at Evans, who was standing straight. Even without listening to what he said next, he could already guess what he was going to say.
Sure enough, even though Evans stayed abroad for so long, the long-dormant beast in his nature never disappeared. His gaze seemed to be quenched by the moonlight, so penetrating into people's hearts. He stood there without any concealment and directly expressed what he was thinking: "I would like to ask Miss Leng to compete with me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the already stunned chef suddenly let out a gasp.
Leng Yiyao looked sideways, without any surprise or panic. Instead, she smiled softly at him for a moment. At that moment, it was probably like the scene when I was a child, sitting in the arms of my parents, looking up at the moon, so calm...
Hummer didn't say anything. His entire attention was no longer on Evans. On the contrary, as the center of attention, she didn't seem to be aware of it at all.
He couldn't help but slowly leaned back, leaned back on the chair, and put his right hand gently on his right temple. At this moment, a lazy, hoarse voice slowly sounded throughout the room: "You made the wrong request. object."
Since you are challenging Leng Yiyao, what's the point of asking him
The eyes of Frey and Evans suddenly froze.
Is the marshal giving all the control to Leng Yiyao
Have you ever seen such an indulgent marshal
It was clear that the moment Leng Yiyao caught the dinner plate, his eyes flashed with light. He was more eager than anyone else to find out her true depth, but at this moment, he was willing to give up the dominance to the other party
Leng Yiyao turned around, and their eyes collided quietly in the air, as if they could spark fire.
At that moment, she clearly saw the raging flames in his eyes, so hot that they were almost crazy.
This is an unintentional surprise, and it is also a determination that you will never let go easily if you don't achieve your goal. She seemed to see herself before rebirth through his eyes...
Feel at ease
Give up the lead
No, it's because he has the confidence to be in complete control.
He was sure that since she had accidentally revealed her fault, she would not easily retreat into her shell and pretend to be the school girl who was not involved in the world.
A dinner challenge…
Leng Yiyao almost sighed as she looked at the oily shrimp in front of her. Sure enough, a foodie would have to pay the price for his shortcomings, but she didn't expect it to happen so quickly. Before she could fully understand the true nature of Hemo, the tip of the iceberg of herself was revealed.
"Miss Leng," seeing Leng Yiyao not answering, Evans frowned, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes, but it was eventually replaced by the persistence in his eyes: "Before I came here, I said that I might need your help with something. .”
"Huh?" Her eyes moved away from the brightly colored shrimps in oil and fell on Evans' eyebrows, where the faith and determination of a soldier were clearly written.
"If possible, I hope you can let go of your worries and really compete with me." Tonight's flight is about to leave the empire, and he doesn't know how long he will have to endure it in a foreign country. But he will never give up easily until his revenge is avenged. He originally thought that the marshal suddenly realized that his attitude towards a girl was extremely unusual, so he was driven by curiosity to return home to find out. Who would have thought that there would be such an unexpected gain. At this moment, the natural instinct of a soldier was completely aroused, and he could no longer suppress it.
After listening, she lowered her eyebrows and tapped the fingertips of her right hand lightly on the table. There was obviously not much sound, but every sound seemed to hit the heartbeats of those present.
No response, no direct refusal.
On the contrary, her eyes showed a hint of meditation.
Neither Helmer nor Frey had ever seen such an expression on her face. She always seems to be at ease in front of others, and only implements all her actions after careful consideration. Only today, this accident completely revealed what she wanted to hide.
Waiting is a kind of torture, especially for people like them who are always known for their efficiency, but at this moment, everyone is waiting with extra patience.
Helmer just stared at her, taking in every bit of her. At that moment, his eyes were full of waves, and something was about to surge out, but he held it back in the end. He was unwilling to force her, even though she was clearly capable of doing everything, but for some reason, at this moment, he would rather wait for her to give the answer herself.
"Okay." The moment those two indifferent words came out of her mouth, the airflow in the entire room changed.
Evans' face seemed to be lit up to the extreme in an instant, and the light in his pupils shone brightly. He half-bowed, and for the first time he showed great respect to someone other than the marshal: "Thank you very much."
He had calculated everything, but he had only met her twice, but he could see her seriousness from the other person's attitude. She was not prepared to be perfunctory at all, but sincerely accepted his request. At this moment, he had never been so grateful for his decision to return to China.
"It's just that I have something to say to the marshal..." Her fingertips were still wandering on the table, her eyes met Helmer's dark eyes, and she smiled suddenly: "Alone."
As the last two words fell, the expressions of Evans and Frey in the room changed slightly, revealing a hint of meaning.
Frey reacted faster and directly lifted up the chef who was kneeling on the ground. He pulled Evans, who wanted to watch, and immediately left the room.
In an instant, she and he were the only two people left in the entire restaurant.
"If you have something to say, just say it." He stared at her quietly, with a faint smile on his lips. It was clear that he was not surprised by her abnormality at this moment.
There is no complete right or wrong or strength or weakness in this world. The moment she agreed to compete with Evans, he had already realized that she had other intentions.
After all, she is a fox with seven orifices in her heart.
"I want you to give me a team of people to accompany me back to City D." She stood up with a smile and walked slowly towards his direction.
The steps were obviously so light, but he couldn't help but frown.
"You want to go back?" You have only been in the capital for less than a month, and you have just entered school and you want to go back
Facing Hemo's doubts and confusion, she raised her eyebrows and chuckled, "Yes, go back. But not now, but next week."
"Why?" With her cold relationship with the Leng family, he couldn't guess why she wanted to go back. In the imperial capital, with the support of the royal family and the military, no one dared to offend anyone. What was she going to do with a group of soldiers back? Show off your power and regain your position? He didn't believe she would do such a boring thing.
"It's my birthday next week," she said with a slight pause in her voice, which seemed to have a special meaning, and her smile was as hazy and curling as mist: "It's my seventeenth birthday."
Hemo was silent for a moment, seeming to be deep in thought, with a smile in her eyes, which was sympathy for her "enemy": "So?"
"Since I can use my power to overwhelm others, why should I be polite to them?" When asking for help, you should act like asking for help. He casually sent Leng Yiyi over. He really thought that she would take it out on him, so he acquiesced to the two. The guy who sits on the mountain and watches the fight between tigers and tigers survives the difficulties
Since she couldn't change her family background, she should change her ways and completely change her voice in the family.
When Leng Weiran agreed to transfer the 40% equity of the Leng family, she really didn't just say it casually to scare Leng Yiyi. Since she wants to use her connections in Hemo to keep the Leng family, she will naturally have to pay a price.
So what if there is absolutely no female inheritance in the empire
There is no such thing in history, so she became the first person to create one!
She wanted to see who would dare to sneer at her, and who would dare to stand up and accuse the equity transfer contract of being a child's play.
"Are you going to attack your father and brother?" This was the first time that Hemer encountered a situation where a little girl said the four words "use force to suppress others" so naturally, not to mention the meaning behind her words. , clearly there are still options left.
"The word 'get started' is too ugly. I just want to teach them what it means to be 'a man who knows the current affairs is a hero.'" Do you think a daughter can just be dismissed by just promising some benefits? She couldn't control her original body because she was useless. Since she took over this body, she couldn't tolerate others telling her what to do in front of her. Isn't the Leng family's wealth what they value most? Isn't it just to expand the Leng Group that you are fawning over Hemmer? She just wants them to give up the things they value most and cherish, and make them feel bloody pain, so that they can remember for a long time and know what should be taken care of and what should not be taken care of.
"Okay." At this moment, he said the same two words that she had just replied to Evans, and the light in his eyes dimmed, like the suddenly quiet sea before a thunderstorm in the dark night, a deep, invisible edge. . "As long as you win tonight's competition."
If it is Evans who is full of blood and impatient, because he has been completely inspired to fight, then tonight, it is he, Hemo, who is most looking forward to the ending!
Although he knew that she had special skills when she brought Lu Chen back to the capital from being intercepted and killed, tonight, he was still amazed by her move just now!
How not to look forward to it, how not to feel burning, his whole body was trembling slightly, wanting to know more, wanting to dig deeper. She is clearly a treasure that makes people want to stop!
What he agreed to her was not only a request, a condition that would make her powerful and overwhelming, but also a promise, a promise that he would support her completely and unconditionally.
"It's a deal!" She smiled, her lips shining like a stream of light, instantly lighting up the room.
Since we want to establish ourselves in this world, since we want to remain special, we must show value. Now that we have decided to side with Hemmer, we must strive to be as important as possible with him. She smiled, and the mist in her eyes dissipated one by one. Under the moonlight, those condensed eyes finally revealed their coldness.
That was, on the night of her rebirth, her unabashed killing spree was fully displayed at this moment!
No more hiding, no more holding the pipa to half-cover her face. At this moment, Hemo finally discovered her soul through her clear and elegant appearance.
It turns out that her true appearance is like this!
Thrilling and shocking!
Helmer suddenly closed his eyes, and the excitement in his blood almost rushed out. At this moment, he suddenly smiled.
That smile is extraordinary and meaningful!
Leng Yiyao turned around and opened the door. The chef outside had been slipped away by Fredi and disappeared without a trace. Evans stood on the lawn and looked straight over. The darkness, accompanied by the eye patch on his face, seemed to have solidified into the most dangerous light at night. The light shines brightly, who can contend with it!
On a dark night, the moonlight becomes the best embellishment.
Leng Yiyao stood opposite him and paused slightly at the other person's bright eyes.
"What do you want to compare?" Her voice was very casual, without any worries, as if as long as he was willing, she could accompany him no matter what the content was.
Such confidence, such certainty...
Evans took a deep breath, suppressed the boiling fighting spirit in his heart, and looked up at Hemmer: "What suggestions does the marshal have?"
"No guns allowed, anything else is free." He had taught her the epee and heard that she knew how to use a machete, but guns, for some reason, he didn't need any evidence, he just knew that she was a top player in this field. No matter what the result of today's competition was, he didn't want anyone to be accidentally injured. His bottom line was not to move his gun, and the rest was up to them.
"In that case, it's better to compete directly. Whoever knocks out the opponent first wins." Evans has followed Hemmer since the beginning, and he can understand the opponent's meaning with just one look. He took off his blindfold and smiled at her in the bright moonlight, as if the frail scholar had turned into a sword at this moment, and his whole soul had become indestructible.
"No." She raised her head and calmly rejected his proposal.
"Why?" Evans showed a rare look of surprise. Could it be that the competition was too straightforward? Or was it that the bruise on Frey's face made her worry-free
"It's not fair." She only said these three words, ignoring the sudden change of blue and white on Evans's face.
He could not see his right eye, so he was born with a disadvantage, but her three words were tantamount to nakedly exposing his shortcomings in front of everyone, so graceful.
"Then what's your proposal?" Evans took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. As far as he could tell, Leng Yiyao didn't look down on him, but really felt that this kind of competition was inappropriate. So, what good suggestions did she have
"Bindfold, let's all blindfold. The competition is still the same, but you can't use your eyes anymore." She smiled, with a relaxed look on her face.
After Frey threw the chef outside, he walked over quickly and heard this sentence.
He looked at Leng Yiyao almost in disbelief. Does she know what she is talking about
There is an inherent physical difference between men and women. Originally, in such a competition, Evans had the upper hand. But in view of his right eye, the advantages and disadvantages are just complementary, barely a tie. Under such circumstances, she actually thought it was unfair and even asked herself to be blindfolded. Did she know how many years it had taken Evans to train himself to overcome the difference in his eyes
She is clearly at a disadvantage...
"The space is too big. If the distance is too far, it is not suitable for quickly deciding the outcome." Evans frowned. He could clearly see what Frey was thinking. However, she was too arrogant and took it for granted. There was a vague intention of not wanting to take advantage of him.
Where does such arrogance come from
Does she know who she is facing
From the time when the marshal revolted to when Bai Ze took charge of the secret realm, how much experience did he go through to become the strong man he is today
"Take a rope, ten meters long, and tie it to both of us. There is no need to test, as long as you are willing, you can directly know the other party's position by pulling the rope." She was calm and relaxed, without any intention of joking. It doesn't matter if you cover your eyes and can't see the other person. As long as you can touch it, as long as you can feel it, everything becomes fair.
She has her own arrogance, and since she agreed to the competition, she will never allow any chance.
"Do as she says." Before Evans could speak again, Hemer directly agreed and asked Frey to get the rope.
The air suddenly seemed to be stung by something, and the atmosphere was strangely tight.
Frey forced himself to put away the dumbfounded expression on his face, and went to get the rope and blindfold ribbon as requested by the marshal. Before coming back, a thought suddenly flashed through my mind. I don't know why, but I actually walked to the duty room where the guard officer was staying: "Tonight, the surveillance on the lawn is disconnected. Please inform me that no one should come near."
The guard officer was stunned, thinking, apart from the marshal, Evans, and Frey, only Miss Leng was in the house. What did this explanation mean
Frey glanced at the other person impatiently, and the man was instantly startled, came to his senses, stood tall, and quickly saluted: "Copy that."
After finishing explaining the chores, Frey curled his lips and immediately walked towards the lawn.
Tonight, no matter who wins or loses, he doesn't want the people below to see the mess of either Leng Yiyao or Evans. Although he would not be able to see the full replay after disconnecting the monitoring, tonight, as a witness, he would have every move of the two of them engraved in his heart.
Leng Yiyao and Evans took the black ribbons, stood on one side and quickly tied them on themselves. During this period, the two of them did not say a word.
Frey walked up to them cautiously and tied the rope around their waists. I pulled it and made sure it was tight before taking a step back.
"Turn off the lights." She looked up, towards the dim light, and smiled softly.
This time, Frey did not hesitate and turned off all the lights near the lawn.
There was no light, no sound, everything seemed to have fallen into the initial darkness in an instant. It was like how she felt every time she woke up from the edge of death. It's dark, gloomy and cold.
Everyone felt that she was taking care of Evans' eyes and did not hesitate to put down her own advantages. However, they guessed the first half, but they did not know that the content of the second half was completely different.
It is true that her eyes have always been intact. Even in the most complicated and unbearable country, she has no disability. However, she has never been unfamiliar with darkness!
From the day she really started to become a murderer, she had become accustomed to being alone and walking alone in the dark.
This is a sense of fulfillment that is different from that which cannot be brought by any light. She is reborn again and again, starting from the darkness and dying in the darkness. How could they conclude that she was more disadvantaged than Evans
"Three minutes," she pulled the rope around her body, raised her head, and smiled softly at the moon in the sky: "Three minutes, whoever falls to the ground loses."
It was a game that erupted in silence, inexplicably but excitingly. It was because Evans was aroused by her, and why didn't she agree to compete with the leader of "Baize" in order to occupy a broader position in the future military world
Now that the tip of the iceberg has been exposed, the initiative lies entirely with her to reveal as much as she wants.
Evans nodded and said "Okay"! At this moment, the air suddenly turned cold, and their expressions completely changed!
The ten-meter rope was stretched between the two of them, showing that it was stretched straight. No one was willing to be the one to strike first.
The breath is in the ears, and in the dark space, the perception of the five senses is extremely magnified. They can all feel the opponent's position, but no one can be sure which hand the opponent will use first or which part he will attack first.
So, consider and test, you come and I go.
Frey held his breath and looked at the two people in front of him almost in disbelief. The movements were almost too fast to be seen clearly.
That hand was so fast that it was on the other person's back one moment, and already on the other person's shoulder the next moment. The foot was raised high and fell heavily, stirring up dust on the ground, as if it could penetrate the body at any time.
The punches penetrated into the bones, and every step was shocked.
He had never seen such a calm fight.
It was obviously so fast that even the eyes could not keep up with the speed, but one could only sigh, it was so stunning and so beautiful that it was beyond words!
Leng Yiyao was obviously much smaller than Evans, but her positioning was too tricky. At the last moment, she was clearly standing directly opposite the opponent, but with just a quick move, she was already behind Evans.
A hand knife struck him head-on, as fast as lightning, and the moment it landed on his neck, her body had already quickly started to move in the other direction.
A muffled hum, mixed with the sound of bones colliding and bodies hitting each other, was close to my ears.
Frey's heart beat faster. He had never thought that a competition with eyes covered would burst out with astonishing heat in such a calm manner.
The figures of the two people in front of them collided quickly and then separated.
Evans moved very quickly, but still couldn't move faster than Leng Yiyao. She always seemed to be able to sense his direction one step ahead of time, and no matter where he went, she would be waiting there just a moment ahead.
When he turned around, she had already elbowed him in front of him. When he turned around, she faced him with a side attack.
There was no softness overcoming strength as imagined, nor was there any self-righteousness like striking a stone with an egg. The scene in front of him was completely different from what Frey had imagined. He never expected that one day, a woman who was not yet a minor would fight head-on with violence in front of the powerful people in Bai Ze.
Just on Tuesday, in a similar yard, he was verified by Evans hand and foot to verify the gap between himself and the opponent. The bruise on his face was still aching, but in the blink of an eye, right before his eyes, the man who had killed him The person who was hit so hard that he couldn't fight back was brutally suppressed by Leng Yiyao.
Fast, already incredibly fast. The key is, she is ruthless enough!
Hand knife, side kick, elbow strike, arm block... .
She moves forward and retreats freely, like fireworks blooming quietly at night, catching people off guard and shocking them.
Each of her blows came without warning. One moment, it was clearly on the left side of his head, and the next moment, it had already hit his cervical spine. She has found every vulnerable spot in a person's body. No matter how tightly she defends herself, she seems to be able to reach her target at the weirdest angle.
After Evans blocked another elbow attack from her, he felt numbness in his abdomen and burning pain throughout his body!
How long had it been since I had felt such a direct attack.
There was no hint of guile or insidiousness, it was straightforward and bold, completely inconsistent with her petite body.
"hiss"-
In the same position, she stacked it again, this time with a side kick. The force was heavier and sharper than the one just now.
Before he could recover, he was kicked to the ground in the same position.
His breathing began to increase uncontrollably, and there was a bloody smell surrounding the tip of his nose. He knew it was his own.
It had been many years since anyone had let him see his own blood.
When he had just challenged her in the restaurant, he knew that she was very strong, stronger than ever before, but he still didn't expect that she would be so strong.
This is no longer something ordinary people can achieve through exercise.
Iron-blooded and majestic, at this moment, he saw the same sense of danger as the marshal in a woman.
There was wind shaking in the air, and he calmed down, anticipating that her next blow would strike again. This time, it was the left leg that kicked.
Unlike others who are right-footed, she seems to have incredibly flexible control over her limbs.
This is why she can always use the most tricky angles to instantly break down his defense.
He leaned back to avoid the oncoming kick and took a step back. A slight tremor came from the ten-meter-long rope. The next moment, the familiar palm wind was coming towards him.
This, this is really like picking up a stone and hitting yourself in the foot...
His face turned cold, almost a little self-deprecating. I have never been so frustrated. From the moment it started, I have been at a disadvantage. He secretly timed it. It had only been one minute, but he already clearly felt the embarrassment of not being able to do anything at all.
Using speed to make speed, he can't compare to a sixteen-year-old girl, so he can only make it harder...
A coldness flashed in his eyes. He ducked low, his body almost level with the ground. He swept his legs and feinted with a blow to divert her attention. The next moment, he lowered his right hand to the ground, suddenly raised it up and struck hard, Knocked down Leng Yiyao.
"Bang" -
He originally thought that she would fall to the ground heavily in the blink of an eye, but in fact, there was a very soft sound, like the sound of a cat jumping down from the eaves. If he hadn't been sure that he had just touched something real, Evans would have almost thought he was hallucinating.
However, it is clear that the other party's aura has not changed at all.
He should have really touched the other person, but why, she didn't seem to be really injured, and she still had the energy to stand up from the ground in an instant.
From landing to turning over, it was incredibly fast.
He tentatively took a step closer, but unfortunately, she was no longer there.
There was no light in his eyes covered by the silk scarf. He tried his best to lower his breathing, trying to find her location.
However, my heart suddenly became cold.
No!
Nothing!
There was no sound of her breathing or the scraping of her feet on the lawn.
At this moment, he realized that he was able to detect her location just now because she was willing, but when she completely concealed her traces, it was already wishful thinking to guess her specific location from the breath of her breath.
Frey clenched his hands tightly, almost holding his breath completely, and stood there blankly, taking in this silent fight.
The moment Leng Yiyao landed, he almost didn't dare to look back at the marshal's face.
He felt the same as Evans. He definitely touched Leng Yiyao with that thunder blow, but when she quietly landed her hands on the ground and turned sideways to remove the attack power of that blow, he just felt He felt that all the fighting training he had received before had become a joke.
It turns out that using force to force is no joke.
She knew clearly that she had left room just now to give Evans enough face.
And when this attack started, that's when she really used her full strength.
The movement around her suddenly became very blurry. It was clear that the wind direction had not changed, and there were clearly insects and birds chirping, but at this moment, she seemed to be truly hidden in this inch of grass. There was no sound of footsteps, no sound of clothes scraping in the air, and no more vague sighs. It was as if Evans was the only one in this area.
Evans tried all his methods, but could not determine her position, so he could only use the last resort. He put his palm on the rope and was about to pull the rope and pull her in front of him, but there was a wave on the other end of the rope. He He maintained the most alert defensive posture, expecting that she would attack first. Unexpectedly, the rope swung in a circle in the air, but there was no reaction at all.
The next moment, just as he turned around in the direction of the rope's fluctuations and punched, the thick rope tied his right arm almost instantly, tightening, pulling back, and bending his knees, all in one smooth motion!
Evans only felt that he was being wrapped around the rope with a strong force. The next moment, Leng Yiyao followed the force and grabbed him tightly. His arm reached the ground, and her right knee instantly touched the joint of his right arm that was tied.
A "thump" -
The sound of cartilage cracking instantly exploded in my ears!
At that moment, the pain penetrated his bones, but he had no time to take care of it, so he subconsciously fought back.
But before he could lift it up, her other hand was also tied with a rope. With a strong force, it was tied directly behind his back. He turned his back and wanted to turn his body, but she turned the wrist of his left hand over and was instantly freed.
She put one knee on his body and tightly controlled the rope with both hands, completely controlling him to the ground.
At that moment, it was as if all the dark clouds had dispersed, and the dense fireworks exploded in the sky. Even the stars and the moon could not compete with them. It was so unexpected and stunning!
In this silent struggle, before he could react, Frey shouted "Time's up" and he was completely nailed to the spot, unable to move!
Fast, so fast that it's so fast that it's hard to describe it as shocking. The key is to be ruthless to the end!
No attack can stop her, no counterattack or defense can disrupt her pace. From the moment she started attacking, these three minutes seemed to have been completely planned by her.
One minute of confrontation, two minutes of strong versus strong. If the first half was beyond his expectations, then the second half almost ruined all his sanity!
Evans' face was stiff, his palms were still clasped behind his back, and he was already filled with shock and shock.
She is frighteningly familiar with the joints and physiological structures of the human body.
In three minutes, before he had fully explored her depths, she had already locked him in the role of failure, without the ability to fight back.
From beginning to end, he didn't even know how much strength she used.
Even now, with their bodies locked together, he still couldn't feel her breathing.
It was as if she had completely integrated into this night and this green shade. She switched freely like a shadow, controlling all his actions.
Then, a thunderous strike!