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Chapter four hundred and fiftieth IX dark fight

Chapter 459: Secret Fight

A murderous intent that no longer concealed in his cold eyes appeared in his eyes. He stared at Lei Zhengyang. At this moment, the killing envoy realized that the young man was not a passerby. He had already known his identity for a long time, and his appearance was intentional.

But when he knew Wei Ming, the first killer, had the courage to appear in front of him, he had to look at the young man in front of him more carefully.

"I don't know which sect you are. Tiansha is my first sect internal affairs. It seems that you are a bit unruly for your intervention." Although he explored carefully, he couldn't feel any true power, sunny smile, gentleness and elegance in Lei Zhengyang. This is an ordinary person.

But after decades of traveling in the ancient martial arts world, he certainly knew that people should not behave like this, so the first thing he had to do was to inquire about the identity of this man and then decide how to start. But from the boy just now to the Lord, he was obviously much more cautious.

Lei Zhengyang said lightly: "You don't need to know. Now you can leave. If you are not convinced, you can try it. But I am not very respectful to the elderly, so I will bear the consequences."

There is no murderous aura, but it only makes the old man know that the young man in front of him is not a simple person.

The Killing Envoy is also a relatively arrogant person in the first killing world. This time, the Killing Lord ordered him to deal with the matter of killing heaven. This was not a big deal, but he did not expect that he would break into such a stranger at the last moment. He did not know this person, but the old man dared not look down on him at the slightest.

"You really decided to fight against the first kill?" The old man's murderous intent became stronger.

Lei Zhengyang replied: "If you think so, I don't mind." Although it is not the time to confront the first killer, Milu must save him. From Milu's tired figure, you can tell that the Mi family has suffered a severe blow. Yangtian League has a grudge against the Mi family, but he still regards Milu as a friend in his heart.

What's more, the old guy in front of him was so arrogant. He chased Mi Lu with a teasing expression. Killing people is not wrong, but a soldier can be killed but not humiliated. Therefore, Lei Zhengyang has settled this little business.

The old man moved, his face smiled gently, and said, "The young man is so careless. He doesn't know how to cover his clothes to block the wind when he sleeps. Fortunately, he meets me."

He stretched out his hand, took a piece of clothing, and covered Milu. There was a three-inch blade hidden between his fingers. Except for Lei Zhengyang, none of the people around him saw it. Killing was not terrible, it was terrible that was hidden killing.

Lei Zhengyang also smiled, threw the book in his hand on the table, and said with a smile: "I'm really negligent, but the old man said it right. Thank you for your reminder, thank you for your reminder. I'll do this little thing myself!"

The book was thrown in the right direction, blocking the old man's gesture. Just as his hand was shifting the track, Lei Zhengyang's hand had reached over and caught the clothes. In the place where the clothes blocked the people could not see, they fought three moves in total, and the clothes were even broken.

Lei Zhengyang took the clothes and draped them on Mi Lu. She still slept well without any sign of waking up.

The old man endured the pain of his fingers and smiled and said, "Young people, young people, I really envy you. The road ahead is still long, unlike our old man's dusk." Just as the old man smiled softly, his legs had already kicked out, and his spiraling legs were definitely a killing move.

Lei Zhengyang lifted Mi Lu's body slightly, lifted her legs in the seat, and his entire upper body was leaning into his arms, saying, "It will be much more comfortable to sleep like this, old man, what do you think?"

Before they could finish their words, a crisp "bang" sound came from the carriage next door. The two passengers sat firmly on the ground because their legs were broken. This was made of pig iron, and they were cut off from the waist. One of the two passengers started to curse.

"Cyclist, come here quickly, why are you doing things? I have injured my butt. I want to compensate you ten times the compensation----------" A man who seemed very fierce got up and started yelling loudly.

The flight attendant came, the train conductor came, and the flight attendant came, but the passenger was reluctant to go around and seemed to have caught a handle. At this time, the old man had already picked up an apple, handed it to Lei Zhengyang, and said, "Young man, please eat apples, you are welcome."

Lei Zhengyang reached out and refused, saying, "No, old man, you should eat it yourself!" The two of them pushed around, just for an apple. Many people around him looked at him, thinking that the old and the young were too polite. Then the apple flew out and hit the head of the passenger who was cursing.

"Damn it, which miscellaneous man threw the apple into me." The strong man covered his head and turned around and saw the old man. Because Lei Zhengyang turned his back to him, he couldn't see it at all. Only the old man faced him. He rushed over with a step and shouted: "Old ghost, did you throw my apple?"

Although the old man was just the first killer, his status was so noble that no one dared to call him an old ghost. He glanced at the sharp light in his eyes and shouted, "Get out!" Then he swept out with a slap.

Lei Zhengyang shook his head. He was so old and had such a bad temper. What else was he talking about before? It turned out that everything was fake.

The slap was quite powerful. After being swept, the strong man flew out several meters. When he got up, he was covered in blood. His nose was broken, his mouth was broken, and even his ears were bleeding. It was a bit scary. The strong man was also frightened: "I've hit someone, I've hit someone, I'm going to call the police, I'm going to call the police-------"

In fact, everyone was very dissatisfied with this person just now. They took the opportunity to make a noise and said that they would require huge compensation. No one paid attention to him at this moment.

When everyone's eyes turned, the strong man grabbed the flight attendant's hand and shouted: "You, you must have seen it. This old guy beat me, I want him to compensate-------"

The flight attendant was a woman. He pulled his hand back and said, "I'm so sorry. I was in a daze just now and didn't see clearly. I don't know if you were beaten out or if you were flying out of nothing, so I can't testify with you."

"Ah, I didn't see clearly, but the gentleman's flying posture was really handsome."

"Did you see clearly?"

"I, I didn't see clearly."

This sound rang out in the carriage. The strong man looked at the old man's murderous gaze, and saw that no one helped him, so he had to leave in shame. However, the old man suddenly became the focus of the carriage, and people kept coming to get close to him.

"Old man, you are a martial artist. You can push the strong man out seven or eight meters with just one slap. It's amazing, it's so amazing."

"Old man, you are so strong. Are ordinary young people not as good as you?"

"Old man, can you teach me a few tricks? I'll be your master!"

The old man was surrounded and couldn't smile bitterly. Although he was so scheming, he didn't understand the mentality of urban people. At this moment, his slap became the focus. If he was surrounded by these people, how could he have the chance to attack Lei Zhengyang? Moreover, Lei Zhengyang held the broken book and read it with relish.

In the end, he couldn't stand the old man leaving and escaped with urine, but Lei Zhengyang also knew that the crisis had not been resolved. He didn't want to take action on this train, so did the old man, but at the station Tianhai, the old man would definitely wait for him.

Lei Zhengyang didn't have much expression, but just gently pulled the clothes covering Milu's body to make her sleep more comfortable. However, Lei Zhengyang did not see that Milu's closed eyes moved inadvertently, as if she was having some nightmare, but it slowly calmed down and slowly became quiet.

They are like a little couple, the man is in the atmosphere of a book, while the woman, relying on the man with warmth, sinks into the longing for happiness, and no one disturbs them. Although the carriage is very noisy, there are only them here, and it seems that another peaceful world is born.

Milu didn't wake up. Eight hours later, the train slowly stopped at Tianhai Station. Seeing the people around him getting off the bus, he put away the book in his hand and said softly: "You should wake up, do you want to sleep like this?"

Hearing Lei Zhengyang's words, Mi Lu opened her eyes and she did wake up. As a killer, even if she didn't sleep for three days, two hours of rest was enough. But she fell in love with this feeling, no longer worried and fearful, and no longer desperate. This is a very novel feeling, just like a dream, and now the dream is time to wake up.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Mi Lu slowly sat upright and stared at Lei Zhengyang. He shouldn't treat her like this, because she is a killer. When she lies in his arms, he will definitely not be able to escape as long as she takes action.

This man is not a fool. He is much smarter than ordinary people, but what happened just now was a very stupid thing. The Mi family and Yangtian Alliance are enemies. If he doesn't take any harm, he is already very good at it, but he saves her life.

Mi Lu knew very well that at that time, she had no strength to resist. Seeing the killing envoy chasing her, she knew that she would definitely die and would be able to survive now. Of course, Lei Zhengyang saved her.

Lei Zhengyang shook his head and said, "If one day one of us has to die, I will give you a fair chance, and you will do the same."

Lei Zhengyang didn't even look at Mi Lu's thoughtful expression, and stood up and said, "Let's go, the matter is not over yet. They must be waiting for us here. Although I know that you don't want to owe me favors, you can't handle this matter, right?"
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