Duanmu's attack came again, and Situ Mingri quickly attacked and attacked.

However, because of that second trance, Duanmu seized the opportunity. Even though Situ Mingri reacted as fast as possible, he was still bounced a few meters away by Duanmu's power in this round.

Situ Mingri seemed to be struggling when he stood up, and a drop of bright red liquid flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Little White Face...org" Ye Yimu pressed the worrying voice to the lowest limit. At this time, the Little White Face does not need anyone to comfort and worry. He cannot distract his heart, nor can he not trust him. They are good friends, aren't they?

Yes, it is because he is a good friend that even if he is used to seeing the bloody Ye Yimu, he will involuntarily care about the injured young face and worry about his safety, right?

What Ye Yimu didn't know was that perhaps before she knew it, her friendship with the young man had become more friends than her friends, and she was more like a relative.

Leng Zitian held Ye Yimu's hand and smiled gently, soft and beautiful. Ye Yimu looked at Leng Zitian's warm smile, gently turned his head, and felt at ease.

I have to say that Ye Yimu did the right thing. For the young man, he has his pride, especially in front of someone...

However, as Ye Yimu turned around again, the smile on Leng Zitian's face gradually dissipated. He looked at Situ Mingri's direction with a expressionless face...

Ye Feng did not help, as both men, he could understand Situ Mingri's determination at this time.

Duanmu slowly flashed and stood aside. At this time, Duanmu's face was proud. He looked at Situ Mingri like some condescending proud people, and his mouth raised

"Brother Situ, is it difficult to even stand up now? No wonder I have spent a lot of time and effort to get this kind of strength."

Situ Mingri glanced at a certain direction with the corner at the end of his eyes, and came back to his senses in another second. It was so fast that no one saw it. A hint of relief mixed with bitterness. Perhaps only in this environment can he express certain emotions easily or unintentionally.

Situ Mingri came back to his senses and returned to normal. He once again raised his lazy smile.

"With this ability, I'm so embarrassed? Brother Duanmu, are you ready to be shameless?" Situ Mingri paused for a second, then continued, "Oh, sorry, I forgot that you are a person without any face."

The reason why Situ Mingri said that Duanmu is a shameless person is that Duanmu, as a killer of Baili Wushuang, has been training in the dark for many years and rarely shows up in a bold and open manner. Although his status is not low, few people know him. It is true that he is a shameless person.

However, this is exactly what Duanmu didn't want to mention and didn't want to face. At this time, Situ Mingri brought up the crime knowingly.

Although the young man is not as sarcastic as Duanmu thought, in Situ Mingri's opinion, putting aside his hostile identity, people like Duanmu are worthy of respect. After all, not everyone can withstand such cruel training...

"You can only be stubborn now."

Duanmu obviously misunderstood Situ Mingri's meaning, thinking that he was laughing at him and trying to get his own heart disease?

Therefore, Duanmu no longer wants to say extra words to Situ Mingri. No matter what he says, Situ Mingri always has all kinds of words that are so angry that he will never taste life.

After Duanmu finished speaking, he didn't give Situ Mingri any room to speak, so he was excited and attacked him...

"It's impolite not to let someone finish his words." Situ Mingri did very quickly this time, but after avoiding it, he still couldn't hold it in and teased Duanmu again.

"Stop talking nonsense, see what you want."

The two of them went back and forth again, bare hands, and the battle traces became more and more intense. In the huge dining room, they were already in a mess. The ground was full of fragments and fragments that had been fighting.

Both of them are worthy of being top experts. The air is full of the power of two people fighting each other, and the speed of fighting makes Lin Wanru, who doesn't understand martial arts, dazzle.

"Madam, you go back and rest first, and I'll accompany you later." Ye Feng didn't want Lin Wanru to continue staying here with a smile and said with a convenient way to speak.

Lin Wanru looked at Ye Feng, then looked at Ye Yimu and the others' direction, gently turned her head, and then left under Ye Feng's gaze.
Chapter completed!