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Chapter five hundred and thirty first see through

Lan Qing's words revealed his strength.

Tang Ning couldn't help it. Care is anxious, care is disorderly. Care is angry, and care is burning deep in his heart, and it explodes violently.

The original plan was to invite the fake guy in front of me to come out, and then wait for her to play the cards so that she could take the tricks. But now her words revealed a clear flaw. This made Tang Ning, who was already anxious and patient and forced to endure, seemed to have a flame with a gunpowder barrel. He pushed the railing with both hands and turned around suddenly. His sharp eyes like arrows were wrapped in unparalleled anger and murderous intent that made Lan Qing's heart suddenly alert.

The first reaction was that it was bad. This kid found out that he was fake!

Killers always take precedence when killing people. They don’t ask about the process, but only ask about the result. Therefore, as a well-known killer who has been obsessed with the killer world for many years, Lan Qing’s reaction is also very fast. He notices something wrong and reacts almost instantly, retreats. He points his toes and uses the power of reverse pushing to retreat continuously. At the same time, his body moves sideways, trying to get out of the area that feels dangerous.

But she underestimated Tang Ning. She underestimated the boy in front of her who seemed to be unharmed. She would not have thought that Tang Ning was not only dangerous, but also had several lives on her hands. She had killed people and saw blood, and had already known what was going on. Tang Ning was a student, but when he killed the first person at the root, he had become a gangster. A real gangster. She may lack experience and insight, but her heart is at least ten years older than him in actual age. He will never be ruthless when it is time to take a ruthless move.

What's more, it's also related to Xu Mengfei's safety now. Although the time to take action came in a hurry and suddenly, after taking action, it was 200 or even 300% of the power.

The unique skill of free hand combines the essence of many martial arts, which is a unique skill derived from the summary of the essence of the exclusive kung fu of many schools. The advantage is that this skill has no fixed framework, and it is completely used as the caster's own will. When the heart reaches the box, the heart turns, and the will move as it moves. There seems to be no fixed move routine, but in fact, each move contains a sharp and powerful blowing force.

Lan Qing's figure shook continuously, and phantoms appeared on the scene. She finally avoided Tang Ning's continuous blows. Taking advantage of the fleeting gap, she didn't care about her skirt being exposed. She jumped seven or eight meters away in a row, and her breathing gradually left Tang Ning's attack range.

"Stop! Do you even care about that little girl's life?"

Tang Ning suddenly stopped his momentum and said in a cold voice: "Who are you? Why do you dress up like Feifei?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. I'm just curious. When did you realize that I am not the real Xu Mengfei, but a fake?"

"Stop talking nonsense, where is Feifei? Hand over her!"

"No..." Lan Qing now put everything behind her. She was curious about the sudden exposure of her identity. And she was discovered by a stinky little boy of seventeen or eighteen without any awareness. This was too much of a blow to her confidence. It was like hitting someone or not in the face, which really made her feel a little embarrassed. She couldn't wait to ask: "This question will be discussed later, and you will answer my question first. Also, my thousand-faced demon fox's disguise technique is unique in the world. Ask yourself without any flaws, and you will not be exposed by someone's identity. Tell me, how did you show it?"

"Hmph, I will tell..."

"Don't tell me? Well, you're waiting to collect the body for the little girl."

"You dare!" Tang Ning's face changed drastically, Ningru's real murderous intent penetrated Huagai.

Lan Qinghun didn't care, stirred a strand of the tip of his fingers, and said lightly: "If you don't tell me the reason, that little girl will definitely die!"

"You..." Tang Ning was so angry that he was afraid of the mouse, forcing him to submit. "...it's the taste."

"Taste? You mean the fragrance of girls?"

"Yes." Tang Ning nodded silently.

Lan Qing frowned, thought for a long time, and seemed to be disbelief, and shook her head and said, "This is impossible! I can imitate everything about the parties involved, including their body sensations, you are lying!"

Lan Qing's eyes locked Tang Ning's face tightly, and he did not let go of any expression. Tang Ning said disdainfully: "I don't have the time to talk nonsense with you here. Do you believe it or not? I'm not afraid to tell you that the fragrance on Feifei's body is unique in this world. Since you have spiritual power fluctuations on your body now, that is to say, you are also a person in the Qimen River. Then you should know what changes will happen to a girl's body in various aspects after being tempered by spiritual power. Humph, do you still need me to talk too much about the rest?"

Lan Qing understood. Indeed, she could not imitate this. The uninformed girl is a pure and flawless gem. A pure virgin who has been washed and tempered by spiritual power. No expert who is good at disguise and disguise cannot imitate it. Unless she is like the person involved, not only must she be tempered and washed by spiritual power, but her body must also be clean like undyed white paper.

She is a woman, not a girl. Although she has the same gender, there is a difference between heaven and earth in essence. She did not consider this in advance and had omissions that she should not have. She could not blame others, but she could only blame herself. Lan Qing could only smile bitterly in response to this.

"What else is there in addition to the smell on your body?"

When you meet such a curious mother-in-law woman, Tang Ning feels a little powerful and has nowhere to do it. She endured her impatiently and said loudly: "There is also his fucking fortune and fate. Since you are in the Qimen River, you will never know that everyone's fortune and fate are the same as fingerprints and lips, which is unique, right?"

Lan Qing was stunned, and then became depressed again. A substitution plan made two fatal mistakes. Is this kid too smart, or is it that he and Shen Mufeng had been in the world for too long, and his IQ had declined?

All the things that should be asked have been asked, and all the things that should be said or not have been said were also said. Tang Ning's face was chilled, and he took a step closer and shouted, "Where is the person? You should hand it over now...you, stop!"

Lan Qing smiled mysteriously and jumped off the overpass across the street. Looking from a distance, a white shadow fell from the sky. Passersby who saw this scene exclaimed: "Look at there. Someone committed suicide!"

Lan Qing's body was light and landing accurately. He took advantage of the force to escape on the roofs of several speeding cars. Soon, the figure disappeared.
Chapter completed!
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