Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Purple Hair That Gets Strong And... The shadow that begins to wriggle
"No, thank you for your kindness, but I don't think I need the protection of your Su family."
Chu Feiyue shook her head, straightened her legs, raised her arms forward hard, stretched her waist, and turned her head to Su Lei, who was stunned.
Su Lei suspected that something was wrong with her ears just now, what did she just say, refusing to accept the protection of the Su family? She didn't know exactly what kind of people she was provoking! That's a state-level power, as long as they want to, light and dark, if they want to play with a person to death, it's simply like pinching an ant to death.
Even with the strength of the Su family to dominate the southern part of the Celestial Empire, Su Lei did not have much confidence in his ability to protect Chu Feiyue. But you don't know if you can do anything or not, and if you don't do it and give up, then don't do anything, just sit at home and wait for death.
"Wait, you know what you're talking about, you're going to face the whole world in the near future!"
Su Lei stood up with a "whew", looked down at Chu Feiyue, and roared in a low voice.
Chu Feiyue glanced at him and suddenly asked, "What about your bodyguard?" ”
"What?"
"It's the one who always likes to wear black clothes and can melt his body into the shadows, isn't he always with you?"
Chu Feiyue's words set off a monstrous wave in Su Lei's heart.
"It's... How did you know about San'er..."
"Because I'm the same kind of person as him, no, I should say, I'm even stronger than him."
Chu Feiyue shook her head, reached over Su Lei's cup of what might have been beer, and held the sides of the cup with both hands.
A trace of cool air came out from between Chu Feiyue's fingers. After Chu Feiyue finished "making a move", the quilt was pushed back to Su Lei.
Su Lei looked at the Xiaoice sculpture in the cup, which was completely reduced in equal proportions and made from the frozen drink, and gasped.
He looked at Chu Feiyue with an indifferent face in horror, and that kind of look was as if he was looking at a terrifying ancient giant beast.
"Well, that's it. If anyone provokes me, I'll turn them all into ice sculptures. raw materials, just use their blood..."
Chu Feiyue held her drink and said lightly.
Su Lei fell silent, his face gloomy, staring at his ice sculpture deadly, and the hand holding the cup slowly tightened.
"Click-bang!"
The glass, which had become extremely fragile due to the low temperature, was actually pinched into several pieces by him. The ice sculpture in the cup turned into scattered ice ballast, and the sharp glass piece also left a deep wound in his tiger's mouth, and the blood quickly oozed out.
Chu Feiyue sighed, pressed her palm against his wound, and blocked the pure white of the holy light with her own hand.
After a warm touch, Chu Feiyue retracted her hand, revealing Su Lei's palm below. The place where a deep cut had just been made is now as good as ever. If it weren't for the faint white marks on it, Su Lei would even have taken what had just happened as his delusion.
If carving an ice sculpture in an instant is a powerful ability, then this ability to heal wounds in an instant can be called a "miracle".
What is the difference between raising a hand, healing the wound and the god described in the myth?
But... But... Even so, it's not enough...
Such a power, perhaps as a person, is already so strong that it is against the sky. However, in front of the state, it is still not enough.
"No, even if that's the case, you can't stand up to all the countries of the world. You ........."
Su Lei suddenly paused, did he really want to press all his qiē? It's just that inexplicable good feeling that he has to block all of him.
Is it worth it?
Su Lei's pause made Chu Feiyue breathe a sigh of relief, if Su Lei had always maintained such enthusiasm, then he really didn't know how to refuse.
Perhaps, I will run away.
But since Su Lei hesitated, it was easy to say.
"Okay, thank you for your concern, but it's my business, I said no problem, that's no problem, you don't need to worry about it."
"Anyway, thank you for telling me about this, which made me mentally prepared. Otherwise, there may really be chaos at that time. ”
"Then that's it, don't think about those two technologies. First of all, the levitation technique in your mouth, even if I want to teach it, you can't master it, it's not a popular science right now. As for what it is, I won't tell you. In the case of miniature nuclear reactors, the technology has probably been handed over to the country. Oh, I forgot what I said, but I think with your Su family's intelligence network, I should be able to find out, I am the director of the No. I Research Institute of Ankylosaurus International. All of my inventions belong to the common beneficiary of Ankylosaurus International. ”
"If nothing else, then please go back... Thank you again for your kindness. ”
Chu Feiyue stood up, habitually put her hands in front of her, smiled perfectly and elegantly, and bent her head forward at a twenty-degree angle.
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck his mind. He finally remembered who had taught him these obviously feminine etiquette.
At the time of his death, Sister Xiaobai once gave him a two-month special etiquette training because of Chu Feiyue's "bad" and purely masculine behavior that didn't pay attention to whether he would go away. Sister Xiaobai poured all the ladylike etiquette she had learned in the etiquette class into Xiao Chu Feiyue's somewhat cute head. Because of the advanced education method (the maid of a certain dream hall smiled and floated by), these etiquettes were completely integrated into Xiao Chu Feiyue's life, it was like instinct, unconscious, but the body would be ahead of the mind to make the right action at the right moment.
For example, when sitting on a stool, you should have your legs together in a formal setting, but you can usually raise your legs. For example, when saying thanks, put your hands in front of your lower abdomen and tilt your head forward at a 20-degree angle. Another example......
Oh, the goddess is above, is it because this history is so dark that I will selectively forget it!
Chu Feiyue, who had finally found the source of his current weird habits, sat in place, not even knowing when Su Lei left. He wasn't awakened until the waiter came over to clean the shards of glass on the floor.
"Hello, miss, please let me clean some glass on the floor, or I may cut your feet."
The waiter glanced at the snow-white scenery under the table, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he still said quietly.
Chu Feiyue nodded, stood up, gave way to the waiter, and stood barefoot on the deck next to him.
The waiter picked up the portable vacuum cleaner in his hand and began to carefully wipe down any place on the ground where there might be glass shards. When he was cleaning up, he also talked to Chu Feiyue.
"Miss, are you from the Celestial Empire?" "Hmm..."
"Really, it's such an honor. Although I am Japanese, I love the culture of the Celestial Empire. "Hmm..."
"Miss, is your hair naturally purple, it looks so good, and it's not at all the same grade as the purple dyed with dye." "Hmm..."
"It's amazing, it's a rare hair color. By the way, my name is Yamashima Changji, Miss, can we make friends? ”
“……”
Chu Feiyue stared at the waiter, watching intently, watching... Until he smiled wryly, turned his head away, and whispered, "Sorry for the interruption." Picking up the vacuum cleaner and leaving quickly, Chu Feiyue looked away.
"Playing your sister, your mental power is three or four times higher than that of a normal person, and the ghost believes that you are just a waiter. But... Yamashima Choji... Where does it seem to have been heard? He closed his eyes and muttered.
……
Yamashima Nagaji threw the vacuum cleaner in his hand in the corner, and the clothes in his heart suddenly bulged up a few times. Immediately after, a blood-red ghost hand pierced through the clothes on his chest and came out. Then, the ghost hand turned a corner nimbly, completely grabbed the tattered waiter uniform on Yamashima Nagaji's body into pieces, and then ripped it off his body.
Throwing the clothes that had almost turned into strips of rags on the corner of a handsome guy who was unconscious and only had a pair of underwear left on his body, Yamashima Nagaji directly bare his upper body, hanging the hideous ghost hand on his chest, pushed open a door in front of him, and swayed towards the deeper cabin.
And above that door, in Chinese and English, the words "The computer room is heavy, idlers are not allowed to enter".
Down the stairs, Yamashima walked into the dimly lit room where many machines wrapped in white metal shells were placed side by side. In the depths of this room, several of his companions were still waiting for him.
The ghost hand on his chest suddenly stretched out several meters, grabbing the wide tunic that hung from a pillar. During the time he was getting dressed, several people around him were silent, apparently waiting for him.
In the process of getting dressed, the ghost hand on his chest retracted into his chest and turned into a tattoo in the shape of a red sun. Of course, not many people know this secret.
After changing his clothes, Yamashima Nagaji leaned on the large machine next to him, looked at the command of their operation, and said.
"The mission failed, and the alertness of the target was high. Not only did I not gain her favor, but it seemed to have aroused her disgust, and I was no longer suitable to play. ”
"And I felt as if she recognized me, because the way she looked at me wasn't like she was looking at a molester, but someone who was hostile to her. No matter how mentally sensitive you are, you shouldn't look at someone you're meeting for the first time. So, there is only one explanation... (Japanese, the same below, the same as the next chapter)"
"Your face is so ugly, I know."
In the dark shadow, Gong Xiaolu Fei Ying leaned against the wall, grabbed ahead of him, and said lazily.
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