"Let go!" The white tone was cold and stared at the old Taoist priest.

"Haha, you guys talk, you guys talk." The old Taoist priest flashed and retreated. Did these two young men have anything to say? He, an old man, still didn't participate, so he brought it to the door.

Fu Yidao had a headache. People say that women are the most complex creatures. Why does he feel that this is not a species at all. Forget it, if you can’t communicate, can’t even understand the language?

"Don't you want to know where the boxing book is?"

"Nonsense, I don't want to know, why am I still here," Fu Yidao looked at Bai with a helpless look on his face. "I know you want to kill the Blood Demon Lord, and I want to kill him now, but that's not what I want to do the most."

"I also sold the information from the church to them, otherwise, do you think they will know the whereabouts of the boxing script?" The white smiled very well, like a strange flower in the Western Regions, blooming with charm.

"That photo of yours?"

"That's true, given by Martin." Bai walked over slowly, shook his wrist and put away the sword. He wore hot pants, exposed his slender white legs, sat down directly, put his long legs on, and looked at Fu Yidao, "And the whereabouts of the real boxing script are here."

"Where is the boxing score? How did you know?"

"Hmph, because a bastard also uses Sijiquan, I want to kill him, so I spent a lot of time studying Sijiquan to find the whereabouts of Sijiquan's boxing. This is something I have done very early." Bai was angry when he thought of the bastard, and was ruthless. He wanted to kill him, but he couldn't kill him. It was impossible for her to see him again...

Although the bastard in front of her was also a person who used Sijiquan, she felt a different feeling. For a moment, she even regarded him as that cold person in a mess.

Fu Yidao was stunned. Of course he knew who the bastard in the white mouth was. He was a killing machine back then, an agent who only knew how to perform missions. In this life, he was reborn in Fu Yidao, and his personality had changed. He was no longer him, but he was just him.

"Where is the boxing guide?" Fu Yidao asked again and again.

"Want to know?" Bai suddenly smiled charmingly, his long hair moved, revealing his delicate neck. Looking at Fu Yidao, he felt the hairy. He was pointed at by a woman with a sword. He had no feeling. He was stared at by such a look and was not calm...

"You say the conditions," Fu Yidao looked at the slender legs, her jade feet were exposed, her round butts were tightly pressed against the sofa, and the look that made him furious, and she swallowed, "It's just that I won't sell myself."

"Puchi..." Bai laughed, smiling charmingly. At that moment, she didn't look like a cold-blooded killer at all, but like a girl next door.

"I just want you to go shopping with me."

"Shopping?" Fu Yidao's chin was not shocked, and he stretched out his hand. He was about to touch if Bai was injured and burned his brain, but he thought about it and let it go. Maybe it was another trick, "What do you want to do?"

"I said, I'll tell you whereabouts of Sijiquanquan Book." Bai looked at Fu Yidao as if he had changed his mind. He said casually, Fu Yidao needs Sijiquan Book, and she needs a happy day.

...

Fu Yidao had a bitter face. What's wrong with this old Taoist priest? He had to let him go out to go shopping with Bai. It was said that the whereabouts of the Sijiquan boxing book were important, and that was the sacrifice of color and appearance was also spared!

"Damn old man, I'm very idle!" Fu Yidao cursed in his heart.

White face was calm and with a faint smile. She had been staying in the city of Rome for a long time, and she had been looking for opportunities to spy on the whereabouts of the Blood Demon Lord and assassinate him. She had never admired this beautiful city well.

"If you have a stern face, I won't tell you where the boxing book is."

Bai smiled and said, as if someone had really changed, only Fu Yidao knew that this terrible woman would draw out her long sword in an instant and cut off her throat without any trace of blood.

"Haha, do you think this is OK?" Fu Yidao grinned, revealing eight white teeth, and said to Bai,

"Haha," Bai smiled lightly, "You are much cuter than him."

What a man hates the most is that he is regarded as a substitute by others. Fu Yidao is even more helpless. The one he said in white is also himself. Was he not adorable before? In addition to not being so handsome, he seemed to be a little cold and cruel, and also, it seems that his love luck is not very good...

"Let's go, wherever you want to go, I'll accompany you," Fu Yidao sighed. He also understood that people like Bai can live for one day, and they may die one day when they perform missions. What is the world's number one killer? Compared with ordinary people, according to Fu Yidao's current understanding, the world has long begun to be different.

"what!"

Fu Yidao was stunned. Bai held Fu Yidao's hand directly, and said nothing, but made Fu Yidao feel uncomfortable all over. He was a killer. Although he was not worried, if he suddenly came, it would be difficult for him to defend himself. The fragrance all over his body floated in waves, causing his nose to move slightly, and he muttered in his heart, "Isn't this the smell of perfume on Bingyu's body..."

White seemed to have not heard it, holding Fu Yidao's hand, like holding his lover, and his beauty and Fu Yidao's handsomeness looked more like a natural couple.

"White, I'm not kidding you, what do you want to do?" Fu Yidao followed Bai, and his body temperature was transmitted. But this white dressed very sexy today, and his body that made people breathe was constantly rubbing gently against his waist...

"That person has no weakness, but you have it, hum!" Bai sneered in his heart and asked Bingyu that this young master Fu had several beautiful women in China. Bai knew that this guy couldn't pass the beauty barrier.

She was confident in her beauty and her figure, as if it was not. As her waist swinged, her beauty and buttocks kept swaying, hitting Fu Yidao's body. As a killer, this method was something she had to train since childhood.

"Wow...What a beautiful beauty..."

Several street gangsters were swinging Swiss army swords in their hands, and they felt that they could not help saliva when they looked at it. But when Fu Yidao, who was slightly thin beside him, his eyes were full of jealousy. Although they were not the same race, they could also see that Fu Yidao was much superior to that kind of handsome man. Compared to himself, several eyes met and slowly dispersed.

"White, you don't want to seduce me, right?" Fu Yidao couldn't help asking, "It's true, you really used the right tricks, just..."

"Don't talk, why are you so long-winded?" Bai glanced at Fu Yidao. Why did this guy look so annoying than that bastard? At least that person treats women like ice cubes. He never cares about men and women. As long as he is a damn person, he will not be ruthless.

"I'm nagging?" Fu Yidao was stunned. He nagging?

"Do you know the whereabouts of the boxing book?" Fu Yidao really didn't have the patience to play with her and shook her white hand away. If there was no whereabouts of the boxing book, he would have to go back. What about the Blood Demon Lord? He didn't want to care for the time being. Now that there are so many masters, the safety of Tianhai is important. It seems that China's actions must start in advance.

Gently lift the lilac strap, revealing a corner of the tattoo, and the white smile is endless temptation: "The whereabouts of the boxing book are written here."

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Chapter completed!