Leng Yiyao glanced at the startled chef, opened her eyes, and slowly put the plate of oil-drenched shrimp in her hand back on the dining table. The five fingers, which were as white as jade, loosened one by one, as if they were accomplishing an extremely important task.

It's just that her face was calm and casual. There was neither the annoyance and headache of showing Kung Fu, nor the hesitation and hesitation, as if he had completely calmed down when he took over the hot time bomb.

In his ear, was Evans' solemn and solemn voice.

Just listening, he said word by word to Homer in the main seat: "Marshal, please allow me to make a request."

The whole room suddenly became slightly choked with air.

Homer's eyes were straight and cold, looking straight at Evans, as if a faint smile appeared: "What do you ask for?"

Frey crossed his hands a little uncontrollably. Leng Yiyao's move completely exceeded his expectations. This is no longer enough to describe it with good skills.

Calm judgment, clear reaction, and decisive execution. Even in the military world, he has never seen a few sergeants achieve such perfection in an unprepared accident.

Yes, perfect!

There is no hustle and bustle, no impetuousness, as if she just handed over a simple dish. However, there is no one-in-a-million ability to respond to the situation. In this room, besides the marshal, how many other people can do it?

Frey looked almost subconsciously at Evans, who was standing upright. Even if he didn't listen to what he said, 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 eyes seemed to have been quenched by the moonlight, and they were so straight to the heart. He stood there without concealment, and directly said what he thought: "I want to ask Miss Leng to compete with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the head chef, who had already bowed his head in a stupid way, suddenly let out a sound of gasping for air.

Leng Yiyao looked sideways, not a little surprised, not a little flustered, but smiled at him for a moment. At that moment, it was probably like the scene of sitting in the arms of parents when was a child, looking up at the moon, calming Russ...

Homer didn't say a word, and his entire attention was no longer on Evans. On the contrary, as the focus of everyone's attention, she didn't seem to be conscious.

He couldn't help but slowly leaned back, leaned back on the back of the chair, and placed his right hand lightly on the temple on the right. At this moment, a lazy, hoarse voice sounded slowly throughout the room: "Your request is wrong. object."

Since you are challenging Leng Yiyao, what's the point of asking him?

Frey and Evans' eyes froze for a moment.

Marshal, is this giving up all the dominance to Leng Yiyao?

Have you ever seen such an indulgent marshal?

It was clear that the moment Leng Yiyao was catching the dinner plate, his eyes flashed brightly, and he was more eager to find out her true depth than anyone else, 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 wipe out fire.

At that moment, she clearly saw the raging flames in his eyes, which was almost crazy.

This is a kind of unintentional surprise, and it is also a certainty that will not let go easily if the goal is not achieved. She seemed to see the self before rebirth through his eyes...

Are you comfortable with it?

Give up the lead?

No, because he has the confidence to be in complete control.

He was certain that since she had accidentally exposed her feet, she would not easily withdraw into her shell and pretend to be that student girl who was not involved in the world.

The challenge of a dinner...

Leng Yiyao looked at the oily shrimp in front of her with a sigh. Sure enough, foodies always have to pay for their shortcomings, but she didn't expect it to be so fast, and when she didn't fully understand the true nature of this person, she exposed the tip of the iceberg.

"Miss Leng," Evans frowned when he saw that Leng Yiyao didn't answer, his eyes showed a bit of hesitation, but he was finally replaced by the persistence in his eyes: "Before I came, I said that I might need your help for something. ."

"Huh?" Her eyes moved away from the brightly-colored oil-drenched shrimp, and landed on Evans' brows, where the conviction and firmness of a soldier were clearly written.

"If you can, I hope you will let go of your concerns and truly compete with me." Tonight's flight is about to leave the empire, and he doesn't know how long he will have to endure in a foreign country. But he will never give up easily if his revenge is not avenged for one day. He thought that the marshal was suddenly enlightened, and his attitude towards a girl was extremely unusual. Driven by curiosity, he deliberately returned to China to find out. Who would have thought that there would be such an unexpected harvest. At this moment, the bloody nature of the 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 on the table. There was clearly not much sound, but every sound seemed to be knocking on the heartbeat of the people present.

No answer, no outright rejection.

On the contrary, there was a faint contemplation in her eyes.

This expression, neither Homer nor Frey, had ever been seen on her face. In front of people, she always seems to be at ease, and she only implements all actions after careful consideration. Only today, this accident, completely opened a crack in what she wanted to hide.

Waiting is a kind of torture, especially for people like them who have always been known for their efficiency, but at this moment, everyone is waiting extremely patiently.

Homer just stared straight at her, taking in every inch of her. At that moment, his eyes were magnificent, and something was about to burst out, but he held 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 in person.

"Yes." When the two words of indifference 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, the light in his pupils shone brightly, half bowed, and for the first time showed a very respectful side to people other than the marshal: "Thank you very much."

It was full of calculations, but he had only met twice, but he could see her solemnity from the attitude of the other party. She was not prepared to perfunctory at all, but sincerely accepted his request. At this moment, he has never been so glad for his decision to return to China.

"It's just that I have something to say to the marshal..." Her fingertips were still cruising on the table, her eyes met Hemo'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 long meaning.

Frey reacted faster, directly lifted the chef who was kneeling on the ground, pulled Evans, who wanted to watch, and immediately left the room.

In an instant, in the entire restaurant, only she and him were left.

"If you have something to say, say it directly." He stared at her quietly, with a faint smile on his lips, clearly, not surprised by her abnormality at this moment.

In this world, there is no complete right and wrong and strong and weak. The moment she agreed to compete with Evans, he had already realized that she had other plans.

After all, she was just a fox with seven senses in her heart.

"I want you to give me a group of people and accompany me back to City D." She got up with a smile and slowly walked towards his direction.

The footsteps were clearly so light, but he couldn't help frowning.

"Are you going back?" It's been less than a month since you came to the capital, and you're going back just after entering school?

Facing Homer'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 the reason why she wanted to go back. In the imperial capital, with the support of the royal family and the military community, no one dared to offend a single point, and brought a team of soldiers back, what was she going to do? Show off your power and find your way back? He didn't believe she would do such a boring thing.

"It's my birthday next week," she said with a slight pause, as if she had no meaning, her smile was like misty rain, and she said, "My seventeenth birthday."

Hemo was silent, seemingly thoughtful, with a smile in his eyes, which was sympathy for her "enemy": "So what?"

"Why should I be polite to them since I can use power to overwhelm people?" Asking for someone requires a gesture of begging, and just sends a Leng Yilai casually. I really thought she would put her anger on the other side, so she acquiesced to those two. The guy who sits on the mountain and watches the tiger fight through the storm?

Since she came from a cold family and couldn't change it, she should change her way and completely change her family's right to speak.

Let Leng Weiran agree to transfer the 40% equity of the Leng family, she really didn't just talk about it to scare Leng Yiran. Since she wanted to use her relationship with Homer to keep the Leng family, she naturally had to pay a price.

What if there is no female inheritance right up and down the empire?

If there is no such thing in history, she will be the first person to create one directly!

She would like to see, then, who would dare to scoff at her, 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?" It was the first time that Homer had encountered a situation where a little girl took the words "overwhelming people with force" for granted, not to mention, what she meant inside and outside the words , there is clearly still a back move.

"The word 'start' is too ugly, just teach them what it means to be 'a good man who knows the current affairs'." Thinking that a daughter would just promise a little favor and just get rid of it? She can't control her original body, since she took over this body, she can't allow others to point fingers in front of her. Isn't the Leng family's wealth their favorite? Isn't it because of the expansion of the Leng Group that he complied with Homer? She just wants them to give up their most cherished and most cherished things, and let them feel the bloody pain, so that they can have a long memory and know what to care about and what not to care about.

"Okay." At this moment, he said the same two words she had just replied to Evans, and the light in his eyes narrowed, as if in the dark night, the suddenly quiet sea before a thunderstorm was deep and unseen. . "As long as you win tonight's test."

If it is Evans who is surging and impatient, because he has been thoroughly inspired to fight, then tonight, the one who is most looking forward to the ending is him, Homer!

Although he knew that she possessed stunts when she brought Lu Chen back to the capital from the interception without incident, but tonight, he was still amazed by what she did just now!

How not to look forward to it, how not to scorch, his whole body trembled slightly, wanting to know more and dig deeper. She is clearly a treasure, and it is impossible to stop!

What he promised her was not just a request, a condition that would make her powerful, but a promise, a promise to support her completely and unconditionally.

"It's a deal!" She smiled, her lips lit up like a stream of light, instantly lighting up the room.

Since we want to stand in this world, since we want to keep special, we must show value. Now that he has decided to stand in the side of Hemo, he must strive to have more and more weight with him as possible. She smiled, the mist in her eyes dissipated wisps, and under the moonlight, those cold eyes finally showed a lingering air.

That is, on the night of her rebirth, she killed her without any cover, and at this moment, she showed it all!

There was no more hiding, no more half-covering of the pipa. At this moment, Homer finally discovered her soul through her clear and elegant appearance.

It turned out that her true appearance was like this!

Shocking, shocking!

Homer suddenly closed his eyes, and the excitement in his blood was almost rushing out. At this moment, he smiled suddenly.

That smile is sure to be extraordinary and profound!

Leng Yiyao turned around and pushed open the door. The chef outside had already been slipped away by Freti and disappeared without a trace. Evans stood on the lawn and looked straight at him like this, his dark body, accompanied by the blindfold on his face, seemed to solidify into the most dangerous light at night. The radiance is revealed, who will compete with each other!

In the dark night, the moonlight became the best embellishment.

Leng Yiyao stood opposite him and gave a slight pause on the other's bright eyes.

"What do you want to compare?" Her voice was casual, without a trace of concern, as if she could accompany him no matter what the content was as long as he wanted.

Such confidence, such confidence...

Evans took a deep breath, suppressed the boiling fighting spirit in his heart, and looked up at Homer: "What advice does the marshal have?"

"No guns are allowed, the rest is optional." He had taught her the epee, and heard that she could know the machete, but with guns, for some reason, he didn't need any evidence, he just knew that she was a top player in the industry. No matter what the result of today's test was, he didn't want that someone would accidentally get hurt. Not moving a gun is his bottom line, and the rest is up to them.

"In that case, it's better to compete directly. Whoever knocks down the opponent first wins." Evans has followed Homer since the very beginning, and he can understand the meaning of the opponent with just one look. He took off his blindfold and smiled at her in the bright moonlight, as if the weak scholar turned into a sword at this moment, and the whole person's soul became indestructible.

"Not good." She raised her head and calmly denied his proposal.

"Why?" Evans showed a rare look of surprise. Could it be that he thought the competition was too straight? Or did the bruise on Frey's face make her careless?

"Not fair." She said only those three words, ignoring the instant blue and white on Evans' face.

His right eye can't see, and he was born weak, but these three words of her are tantamount to nakedly exposing his shortcomings in front of everyone, so graceful.

"Then what do you propose?" Evans took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. As far as he can tell, Leng Yiyao doesn't look down on him, but really thinks that this kind of competition is inappropriate. So, what good proposal does she have?

"Blindfolded, we are all blindfolded. The competition is the same as before, but we can no longer use our eyes." She smiled, her face relaxed.

After Frey threw the chef to the outside world, he walked all the way and heard such a sentence.

He looked at Leng Yiyao in disbelief, did she know what she was talking about?

There are inherent differences in physical strength between men and women. Originally, in such a competition, Evans had the upper hand. But in view of his right eye, it is only a complement of advantages and disadvantages, and it is barely a draw. Under such circumstances, she even despised unfairness and asked herself to cover her eyes. She knew how many years Evans had spent training herself to overcome the difference in her eyes?

She is clearly in a weak position...

"The space is too large, and if the distance is too far, it is not suitable for a quick decision." Evans frowned, and he naturally knew what Frey was thinking at a glance, but she was too arrogant, and she took it for granted. It was vaguely revealing that he didn't want to take advantage of him in the slightest.

Such arrogance, where did the confidence come from?

Does she know who she is facing?

How much did he go through from the time when the marshal rose to the time when Bai Ze took charge of the secret realm before he was able to temper the iron bones he is today?

"Take a rope, ten meters long, and tie it to the two of us. There is no need to try, as long as you are willing, you can directly know the position of the other party by pulling the rope." She was calm and did not mean to joke. Blindfolded, how can you not see each other. As long as it can be touched, as long as it can be felt, everything becomes fair.

She has her arrogance, and since she has agreed to the competition, she will never allow any chance of luck.

"Do as she says." Before Evans could speak again, Homer agreed and asked Frey to fetch the rope.

In the air, it was like being stung by something, and the atmosphere was strangely tight.

Freiqiang put away the stunned expression on his face, and went to get the rope and the blindfolded ribbon at the request of the marshal. Before coming back, a thought suddenly flashed in my mind. I don't know why, but I personally walked to the duty room where the guard was staying: "Tonight, the surveillance on the lawn is disconnected. After the notice, no one should approach."

The guard's expression was stunned for a moment, and he thought, apart from Marshal, Evans, and Frey, only Miss Leng was in the mansion. What does this explanation mean?

Frey glanced at the other party impatiently, and the man was instantly shocked and recovered, with a tall and straight posture, and quickly saluted: "Received."

After explaining the chores, Frey pouted and walked towards the lawn immediately.

Tonight, no matter who wins or loses, he doesn't want anyone under him to see the embarrassment of either Leng Yiyao and Evans. Although he disconnected the monitoring, he would not be able to see the full replay, but tonight, as a witness, he will engrave all the actions of the two of them in his heart.

Leng Yiyao and Evans took the black ribbons, stood on one side, and quickly tied them to themselves. During this period, the two didn't say a word.

Frey walked cautiously to their side, tying the rope around each of their waists. Pulled, made sure everything was fastened, and then took a step back.

"Turn off the lights." She raised her head, moved towards the dim light, and smiled lightly.

This time, Frey turned off all the lights near the lawn without hesitation.

There is no light, no sound, everything seems to fall into the initial darkness in an instant. It's like how she feels every time she wakes up from the brink of death. Dark and dark, gloomy and cold.

Everyone felt that she was taking care of Evans' eyes and was willing to let go of her own advantages, but they guessed the first half, but they didn't know, and the content of the second half was quite different.

It is true that her eyes have never been intact, even in the most complicated and unbearable country, she has no disabilities, but she is no stranger to darkness!

From the day she really started to be a murderer, she was used to being alone and walking alone in the dark.

This is a sense of fulfillment that is different from any light that can't bring. Her rebirth again and again starts from the darkness and perishes in the darkness. How could they conclude that she would be more vulnerable than Evans?

"Three minutes," she pulled the rope on her body, raised her head, and smiled softly at the moon in the sky: "Time for three minutes, whoever falls to the ground will lose."

It was a game that broke out in silence, inexplicably and excitingly. Evans was excited by her, why didn't she agree to compete with this "Bai Ze" person in power in order to occupy a broader position in the future military world?

Now that the tip of the iceberg has been revealed, she has the initiative to reveal how much she wants.

Evans nodded and said "yes"! At this moment, the air suddenly became cold, and the expressions of the two people changed completely!

The ten-meter rope stretched between the two of them, showing that it was stretched straight, and no one was willing to be the one who shot first.

The breath is all in the ear, and in the dark space, the perception of the human five senses is greatly magnified. They can all feel the position of the other party, but no one can be sure which hand the other party will use first and which part will be attacked first.

So, consider, test, you come and I go.

Frey held his breath, looking almost incredulously at the two people who were almost unable to see the movements in front of him.

That hand was so fast that one moment it was still on the opponent's back, and the next moment it was already clasped on the opponent's shoulder. The foot was raised high and fell heavily, stirring up dust on the ground, as if it could pierce the body at any time.

Fist to the bone, step by step frightened.

He had never seen such a quiet fight.

It's so fast that the eyes can't keep up with the speed, but people can only sigh, it's so stunning, so beautiful that it can't be said!

Leng Yiyao was obviously too taller than Evans, but her position was too cunning. At the last moment, she was clearly standing in front of the other party, but she was just dodging and turned behind Evans.

A hand knife slashed head-on, so fast that it was too fast to cover her ears, and the moment it landed on his neck, her body quickly began to move in another direction.

A muffled sound, the sound of the collision between the bones and the body is close to the ear.

Frey's heart beat faster. He never thought that the competition that covered his eyes would burst out with such calmness.

The figures of the two people in front of them quickly collided and then separated.

Evans moved quickly, but still not as fast as Leng Yiyao. She always seemed to be able to sense his direction one step ahead, no matter where he flashed, she would have been waiting there for a moment.

He turned around, she had elbowed in front of her, he slammed her sideways, and she was facing her.

There is no imagining to overcome rigidity with softness, and there is no self-righteousness to hit stones with eggs. The scene in front of him is completely different from what Frey imagined. He never expected that one day, a woman who was still underage would confront the person in charge of Bai Ze with force and violence.

Just on Tuesday, in this similar yard, Evans verified the gap between him and the other with one hand and one foot. Those who were hit so hard that they couldn't fight back were actually suppressed by Leng Yiyao.

Quick, it's almost unbelievable. The point is, she is ruthless enough!

Hand knives, side kicks, elbow strikes, arm blocks….

She advances and retreats freely, like a fireworks quietly blooming in the night, which is unexpectedly shocking.

There was no warning for each of her blows. The last moment was clearly still on the left side of the brain, and the next moment, it had already hit his cervical spine. Every most vulnerable place in people, she can easily. No matter how strictly guarded it is, she seems to be able to reach her target from the most bizarre angle.

After Evans blocked another elbow from her, she only felt numbness in her abdomen and burning pain all over her body!

It's been a long time since felt this blunt attack.

There was no guile, no insidiousness, straight-forward, slashing, and it didn't match her petite body at all.

"hiss"

In the same position, she stacks up again, this time, with a side kick. The strength is heavier and more severe than the one just now.

Before returning to God, he was kicked to the ground in the same position.

Breathing began to intensify uncontrollably, and there was a bloody smell around the tip of the nose. He knew it was his own.

It had been many years, and no one had ever shown him his own blood again.

When he challenged in the restaurant just now, he knew that she was very strong, unprecedentedly strong, but he still did not expect that she would be so strong.

This is not something that 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.

The wind trembled in the air, and he sank, feeling that her next blow would come again. This time, it was the left leg.

Unlike others who prefer to use her right foot, she seems to be extremely flexible in controlling her limbs.

This is why, she can always disintegrate his defense instantly with the most tricky angle.

He leaned back and avoided the oncoming foot. He took a step back. There was a slight tremor from the ten-meter-long rope. The next moment, the familiar palm wind was already coming.

This, this is true, lift a stone and hit yourself in the foot....

He looked cold, almost self-deprecating. have never been so aggrieved before, and have been in a disadvantaged state since the beginning. He secretly timed, it was only a minute, but he clearly felt the embarrassment of being incapacitated.

If he is fast, he is not as good as a 16-year-old girl, so he can only do it by reproducing it...

In the bottom of his eyes, there was a flash of coldness, he dodged low, his body was almost level with the ground, swept his legs, and feinted with a blow to divert her attention. Knock down Leng Yiyao.

"Bang" -

He thought she would fall heavily to the ground in the blink of an eye, but the truth was, there was a very soft sound, like the sound of a cat jumping off the eaves. Evans almost thought he was hallucinating if he wasn't sure he had just touched the real thing.

However, it is clear that the other party's breath has not changed at all.

He should have really touched each other, but why, she didn't seem to be really injured, and she still had the strength to stand up instantly from the ground.

From landing to turning over, it was incredible.

He tentatively took a step forward, but unfortunately, she was no longer there.

There was no light in the eyes covered by the silk scarf. He tried his best to lower his breathing, trying to find her position.

However, my heart suddenly became cold.

No!

Nothing!

There was neither the sound of her breathing nor the rubbing of footsteps on the lawn.

At this moment, he realized that he was able to find out her position just now because she was willing, and when she completely concealed her traces, it was already wishful thinking to guess her specific position from her breath.

Frey clenched his hands tightly, almost holding his breath, and stood there in a daze, seeing the silent fight in his eyes.

When Leng Yiyao landed, he hardly dared to look back at the Marshal's face.

He felt the same as Evans, that thunder blow, he definitely touched Leng Yiyao's body, but when she quietly landed with both hands, turned sideways, and removed the attack power of that blow, he only I feel that all the combat training I have received before has become a joke.

It turns out that coercion is not a joke.

She clearly had room just now, giving Evans enough face.

And when this blow started, it was when she really used all her strength.

The movement around her suddenly became very blurred. It was obvious that the wind direction had not changed, and the insects and birds were singing, but at this moment, she seemed to be really hiding in this inch of grass. There was no footsteps, no low rubbing noises from clothes in the air, and no sighs, as if Evans was the only one in this area.

Evans exhausted all methods, but could not determine her position. He could only use the last resort. He put his palm on the rope and was about to pull the rope. Keeping the most alarmed defensive posture, she was expected to attack first. Unexpectedly, the rope swayed in a circle in the air, but there was no reaction at all around.

The next moment, just as he turned around in the direction of the rope's fluctuations, the moment he punched, the thick hemp rope caught his right arm in an instant, tightening, pulling back, bending his knees, and flowing water!

Evans only felt that he was surrounded by a strong rope, and the next moment, Leng Yiyao clasped her tightly, her arm reached the ground, and her right knee instantly touched the joint of his right arm that was trapped.

A "crack"

The sound of cartilage breaking open instantly exploded in my ears!

At that moment, the pain was so severe that he didn't have time to take it into consideration, and subconsciously fought back.

But before he could lift one of his hands, her other hand was also tied with a rope by her, and the other was tied directly behind his back.

She put one knee on him, 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 dissipated, and the dense fireworks burst into the air. Even the stars and the moon could not compete with them.

In this silent fight, before he could react, Frey shouted "Time is up" and completely nailed him to the spot, unable to move!

Quick, it's not enough to describe the horror, the key is, it's still hard to the end!

No attack can stop her, no counterattack and defense can disrupt her pace. From the moment she started attacking, the three-minute time seemed to have been completely designed by her.

One minute of confrontation, two minutes of strong versus strong. If the first half was beyond his expectations, then the second half had almost wasted all his sanity!

Evans' face was stiff, and his palms were buckled behind his back, and his heart was full of shock.

She is horribly familiar with the joints and physiology of the human body.

In three minutes, when he hadn't fully explored her depths, she had already locked him in the failed role and had no power to fight back.

From beginning to end, he didn't even know how much strength she used.

Even now, with their bodies tightly clasped together, he still couldn't feel her breathing.

It was as if she was completely integrated into this night, this green shade, she switched freely like a shadow, and controlled all his actions.

Then, Thunder Clap!