Li Zhe tripped and threw Ethan violently seven or eight meters away. He hit the wall and almost broke his nose.

Li Zhe left the training room and sat on the sofa. He said with some disgust: "Okay Ethan, you don't have to come here these days. The more we play, the more boring we become."

Ethan walked back with his fists clenched, staring at Li Zhe with red eyes, about to enter a state of boiling blood.

"Boiling Blood" is a combat skill of the vampires. It will burst out with powerful power in a short period of time, but it will also lose part of your sanity and become extremely impulsive and crazy.

"Are you sure you want to use boiling blood against me?"

Li Zhe didn't look at Ethan at all. He picked up a can of Huazi from under the coffee table with no markings removed, took out one and threw it over.

Ethan clenched his fists and grabbed the cigarette. After lighting it, he took a long breath and took a long breath into his stomach. The white flower suddenly lit up and burned most of the cigarette in the blink of an eye.

The effect of King of Cigarettes was overwhelming, and the blood-red color in the young man's eyes slowly disappeared like an ebbing tide.

"Give me another one!"

"Smoking is harmful to health. One cigarette a day is enough."

Li Zhe put the cigarette tin away, regardless of Ethan's desire.

In fact, Li Zhe himself does not smoke, but now that he has the strength and conditions, he will naturally put some familiar things in front of his eyes to express his longing for his hometown.

"Okay, I'll come back tomorrow!"

Ethan tidied up his clothes, combed his hair perfectly, and walked out of Li Zhe's residence with his head held high, without losing any of his arrogant style.

"I have something to do tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so don't come!"

Li Zhe coldly dismissed Ethan's desire for revenge.

The two of them fought for a long time today. The "Kill" inscription in Li Zhe's mind did not move. Ethan's movements did not appear in slow motion in Li Zhe's field of vision. There were not even trajectory lines indicating Ethan's weaknesses.

Li Zhe understood that the level of the mob was too low. It was too easy for him to crush Ethan now and he could no longer gain combat experience from him.

My ability to control my power has reached a certain bottleneck. If I want to go further, I need to find a stronger opponent.

So he was too lazy to spend any more effort fighting with this stubborn young man.

After Ethan left, Mu Yu quietly came in. She first put some fresh beef and vegetables into the kitchen, then walked to Li Zhe and started making tea for him.

"Stop making tea now, you can hone your fighting skills with me."

Li Zhe decided to change his sparring opponent to Mu Yu. Since Viscount Ethan could no longer increase his experience, he would try Count Mu Yu.

"Okay, Father, do you need me to change my clothes?"

"No need...uh?"

As soon as Li Zhe spoke, he realized that Mu Yu did not wear the iconic windbreaker today, but changed into a soft and smooth black skirt.

But Mu Yu had already entered the fighting training room. Li Zhe considered her strength and did not let her change clothes.

Mu Yu is undoubtedly much stronger than Li Zhe now. She should be very calm in fighting and sparring with him. What clothes she wears will not have much impact on her.

Li Zhe entered the training room and punched and kicked Mu Yu, not treating her as a "little cotton-padded jacket" at all.

But Mu Yu's agility far exceeds that of Li Zhe, and she always uses light dodges and casual blocks to neutralize Li Zhe's attacks.

Moreover, Li Zhe sensed that Mu Yu's mood swings were very uneasy, and he was so timid that he couldn't get excited at all.

He had no choice but to use his "stealth" talent to cut off the blood connection with Mu Yu, and then said seriously: "You are faster than me, and your agility is better than me. If I attack you, it will have no effect at all. It's better for you to attack me."

Bar!"

"........."

"I'm not going to hide from you, Father. You can go ahead and attack!"

Li Zhe said coldly: "I asked you to help me regain my strength, not to use you as a rubber target."

"........."

Mu Yu sensed that the blood connection from Li Zhe had disappeared, and the faint feeling of oppression in her heart also disappeared. Finally, she gritted her teeth and swept towards Li Zhe.

As soon as Mu Yu moved, several trajectory lines showing his weaknesses finally appeared in Li Zhe's field of vision.

When she was always dodging just now, there were no lines in Li Zhe's field of vision to guide her, and it was really difficult to speak.

Li Zhe stepped forward quickly and raised his arms to hold Mu Yu's whip legs.

"Bang!"

Li Zhe felt Mu Yu's strength and found that she still controlled her strength to a level comparable to Ethan's.

But the difference between her and Ethan was that she wore a skirt, her long and smooth legs were white and straight, and the toes wrapped in high-heeled sandals were even painted with transparent bright-colored nail polish. When Li Zhe came into contact with his body,

You can faintly smell a special smell.

Li Zhe was a little strange. He remembered that Mu Yu never wore nail polish before.

However, he had no idea of ​​pity for her, and followed the guidance of his "killing instinct" with his fierce fists and feet, constantly attacking Mu Yu's weak points.

But when he really wanted to knock down Mu Yu, he immediately felt the huge difference between her and Ethan.

Although Mu Yu controls her own power, which is basically the same as Ethan's, her fighting skills are several levels higher than Ethan's.

Li Zhe could use the guidance of his killing instinct to easily ravage Ethan, but he could not use the same method to deal with Mu Yu.

Because as Mu Yu's movements changed, the trajectory lines in Li Zhe's field of vision changed. Many lines disappeared before Li Zhe could use them, and then new trajectory lines reappeared.

Li Zhe understood that this was due to his lack of fighting ability, and he could not catch Mu Yu's fleeting flaws.

But precisely because of this, the "Kill" inscription in Li Zhe's mind came to life, and that slight trembling feeling appeared again. Mu Yu's every movement was slowly released in his field of vision.

Li Zhe knew that his body and fighting consciousness had begun to improve again.

At this time, Mu Yu also let go of her hands and feet more and more, punching, kicking, and knee-banging continuously, and her soft skirt fluttered like a butterfly, spinning happily around Li Zhe.

Of course, because of the safety pants, Li Zhe controlled some adverse reactions very well.

The two of them fought harder and harder, and the more they fought, the more excited they became. Li Zhe could clearly feel that his fighting ability was constantly improving, and many strange tactical moves came into play naturally.

The trajectory lines surrounding Mu Yu in the field of vision no longer change instantly. Occasionally, after being caught by him a few times, he can accurately hit Mu Yu's body.

However, Mu Yu's body was very soft and elastic, and Li Zhe's power was dissolved by her with just a slight contact.

But what Li Zhe didn't know was that Mu Yu was also enjoying the joy of improving his combat skills at this moment.

At the beginning, she just wanted to be a sparring partner for Li Zhe, but as she started to fight, she felt like Li Zhe was sparring for her.

Mu Yu clearly felt that Li Zhe's agility and strength were not as good as hers, but she felt that he was becoming more and more threatening to her, like a sleeping kitten that woke up and suddenly turned into a little tiger, with teeth and claws still intact.

A very sharp one.

Mu Yu has been giving up more and more attacks midway in order to cope with Li Zhe's sudden counterattack.

And Li Zhe's every exquisite counterattack also gave her a new tactical understanding.

The fight between the two people became more and more intense. Their bodies collided and they felt each other's strength. Their tastes created an indescribable resonance.

This connection prompted Mu Yu to absorb and digest the fighting skills displayed by Li Zhe. She seemed to understand but did not understand, and actually imitated them in a miraculous way.

Unknowingly, Mu Yu's eyes were quietly stained with pink color, and the awe of Li Zhe in her heart completely retreated, replaced by some kind of increasingly stronger instinctive impulse.

Li Zhe swept his leg over fiercely, and Mu Yu threw her arms around his leg and threw him down to the floor.

The next moment, Mu Yu pounced on Li Zhe, pressed her knee against Li Zhe's lower abdomen, and pressed Li Zhe's collarbone with her right hand.

Li Zhe suddenly had the same feeling as yesterday.

Just over a month ago, Mu Yu used this action to hijack him and bite him through the neck.

However, Li Zhe was not without the ability to fight back. He twisted his legs up and wrapped around Mu Yu's slender waist. He exerted force on his waist and hips and started fighting with Mu Yu on the floor in ground techniques.

A fighting champion once said that players who do not know ground skills are not qualified to fight in MMA, and Li Zhe's "Killing" inscription also contains the essence of countless ground techniques.

This is a new experience, this is a new perception.

Li Zhe's heart beat harder and harder, and the pink color in Mu Yu's eyes became more and more intense.

"No, my waist is going to break."

Li Zhe continuously used ingenious techniques to get rid of Mu Yu's entanglement, feeling inexplicable fear in his heart.

He quickly restarted the blood connection with Mu Yu and felt Mu Yu's strong emotional fluctuations at this moment to confirm whether Mu Yu had any murderous intention towards him.

As a result, there was no murderous intention...

"She actually wants to conquer me? How dare she want to conquer me?"

Li Zhe angrily broke out and suppressed his bloodline.
Chapter completed!