What a pity to miss the rebirth

Liu Yingnian asked himself that he has lived for half a century, and has met many kinds of people, of all kinds, of all types, men, women, old people, and children.

But it was the first time he saw a man like Shuang.

The first feeling of Frost is that it is icy and cold. He can remind people of cold weapons, robots, and frost and snow in winter.

Shuang is very coquettish. He has a pair of naturally slanted eye corners, drawn very long, and a pair of slender fox eyes. His eyebrows are also long, thicker than women's eyebrows, thinner than men's eyebrows, and also slanted. What was provoked was just a pair of eyebrows and eyes that were very demonic.

He was wearing a modified retro Tang suit, with waist-length hair half tied behind him, expressionless, but his appearance was very coquettish, extremely coquettish, not the soft femininity like Xiao Jingliu, but another kind of femininity, enchanting Yes, it is as feminine and beautiful as a poisonous flower, but it is so beautiful that people can tell it is dangerous at a glance, and they can't get close.

Xiao Jingliu's beauty is deceptive, but Shuang's beauty does not have that kind of pretense.

If Xiao Jingliu is as beautiful as a god, then Shuang is as beautiful as a heartless prince from the demon world.

As soon as Shuang stretched out her hand, Liu Yingnian flew forward uncontrollably, until she flew in front of Shuang, and Shuang grabbed her by the collar.

The action is so fast that there is no time to react!

"Weak." Shuang scanned up and down, summing up the evaluation in one word.

Liu Yingnian was dumbfounded, almost screamed out in horror.

This can't be blamed on him, anyone who encounters such a situation will scream in horror, the alluring man in front of him doesn't act like an ordinary person in every move.

Special functions, super powers, supernatural beings.

Such words immediately jumped into Liu Yingnian's mind, and he blurted out: "You are a superhuman!"

He didn't read many comic books when he was a child, namely "Dragon Ball" and "Saint Warrior", and he didn't like reading too much, but as a boy, who didn't read a few science fiction novels when he was a child?And sci-fi movies.He often watches movies.

In this situation, no matter how dull Liu Yingnian's brain was and how slow his reaction was, he could still see that this man was absolutely different from himself.

At least the space cutting and teleportation that this man used to kidnap the child are definitely not something ordinary people can do!

After hearing this, Shuang looked at him unexpectedly, as if she had never thought that Liu Yingnian's IQ would tell him that he was a superpower. This seemingly ordinary man did not seem to be as stupid as he thought.

"You're not too stupid." Shuang didn't use taunting skills, he used this tone when talking to people.

He let go, a seemingly random movement, but Liu Yingnian felt a strong force pushing him away, unable to support his feet, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

Liu Yingnian stood firm and coughed twice. Shuang's grip was too strong, and the circle around his neck made his throat tight.

"Where's Lin Shu? Where is he?" Liu Yingnian looked at Shuang and asked.

Shuang Changmei frowned slightly, turned his head to think for a while, raised the corners of his eyes that were already slanted, and glanced at Liu Yingnian. The moment he thought about it, he was already somewhat certain, "Lin Shu...you mean the son of Nifeng?"

Liu Yingnian was stunned, with a puzzled look on his face.

against the wind?who?

He didn't ask, but Shuang could tell what he was thinking just by looking at his expression. His ice-like eyes slowly turned back and forth, and said in a cold tone: "It turns out that Nifeng's son is called Lin Shu. He really looks like him." Named after his wicked taste."

Lin Shu, Uncle Lin, with the same pronunciation and different characters, you can tell that they are names that are taking advantage of others. Among the people Shuang knows, only Nifeng has such a bad taste.

"Why, you care so much about Nifeng's son, are you familiar with Nifeng? I thought you would ask where Xiang is first. Aren't you Xiang's lover? Don't you care about Xiang?" Shuang showed that contempt again With disdainful eyes, he looked at Liu Yingnian like a pest.

In Shuang's eyes, Liu Yingnian's life is no different from that of ants. The only difference between Liu Yingnian and ants is that ants cannot affect Xiang, while Liu Yingnian can.

"Xiang?"

Liu Yingnian quickly realized that what this coquettish man said was Lin Mao and Xiang was Li Xianghua.

He immediately changed his expression, stared at Shuang warily, and asked calmly, "What happened to Xianghua? Did you bring him here too?"

Shuang frowned slightly, and said a little to himself: "It seems that Xiang didn't tell you anything. That's right, with his character, if he told you, he wouldn't look like him. Xiang is very attentive to you." ..."

Liu Yingnian had an unknown fear. He didn't know what he was afraid of, but he was very uneasy. Although Shuang didn't say much, the things revealed in those few words were far beyond his own by dozens of years. Years of inherent cognition.

The man in front of him uttered one mouthful after another, and he spoke so smoothly, as if he knew Li Xianghua very well.

This could not but make Liu Yingnian frightened.

"Who are you?" He couldn't help asking.

……

At 55:[-] in the evening, outside the mercenary city located in the northwest of the old city, three figures appeared in front of the tall and huge city gate.

Lin Mao, who was leaning on the car and smoking a cigarette, looked up at a man and a woman who rushed over and stopped in front of him, took a deep breath, exhaled forcefully, and said with emotion: "Liushang, you are getting old."

The woman who appeared with Li Xianghua looked to be in her thirties, wearing a windbreaker, a pair of leather gloves, and high heels. She was very eye-catching, with a shawl and big waves showing all kinds of styles, cat eyes and red lips, and her figure was protruding. , how punctual you want to be.

"Sister, this is mature, you know what a fart." Liu Chang glanced at Lin Mao, and said in a rude reply: "Why are you becoming less and less cute, and you are even more annoying than before, against the wind."

Lin Mao smiled noncommittally, "No one must have told you that old women should be gentle and don't always be so domineering, no man will like you."

Liu Chang said coolly: "Ah, that really disappoints you. My man likes me like this!"

Lin Mao smiled: "Your man must be an M."

……

"too weak."

Shuang looked at Liu Yingnian who was smashing his body into the wall unconsciously. He only used a little force, and the man was sent flying. There was no room for retaliation. It was really ordinary, very ordinary.

Liu Yingnian felt that his internal organs had changed positions. It was unbelievable that he had just staged a blood spurt by a living person. With so much blood, even a less courageous person might faint directly!

The impact just now was too strong, the force was too strong, probably even his ribs were broken, and he could even hear the sound of his own bones breaking!

Liu Yingnian slid down the wall and fell to the ground, knelt and supported there, unable to get up at all.

He couldn't speak, and would vomit blood whenever he opened his mouth.

Shuang walked up to Liu Yingnian, looked down at him, and concluded without emotion: "You are not as good as a four-year-old child."

Liu Yingnian didn't know how he came to such a conclusion, did he mean that his ability to fight back was not as good as Lin Shu's?

How can it be?

"Lin..." He struggled for a long time but only made one sound.

"You want to ask Nifeng's son?" Shuang didn't ignore his question this time, but raised her hand, put away a piece of enchantment in the room, and let Liu Yingnian see clearly what was going on. Locked in a floating big blue crystal ball, a crying little doll. "He was so loud and crying all the time, I locked him up."