Monarch of Evernight: Two confused gifts

bsp;The shape of this naked right foot is very beautiful, but if you move your eyes upward and see the strong lines of the slender calf ready to go, you will know that this kick is definitely not easy to take!

Qianye instinctively raised his hand and grabbed the ankle in front of him. Hearing a muffled bang, Qianye's whole body shook, and he was actually knocked off the ground by the force of the kick.

"It's worse than the strength of a vampire warrior..." Qianye flashed this thought for a moment.

The force of this kick was weaker than he expected. Although it was unexpected, it seemed to be easy to deal with.

Qianye's whole body was shaken by force, and his body suddenly dropped like a stone, and his feet immediately landed calmly. With the fulcrum, he used his left hand to pull into his arms, and a huge burst of force instantly pulled the man over. Although the opponent is also resisting and struggling, it is obvious that his power will be completely suppressed.

Qianye suddenly let out a sigh. His years of combat intuition made him feel that a force gun was aimed at him, followed by the subtle sound of a physical bullet being loaded.

The hand that clasped his ankle shook and pulled, completely destroying his opponent's balance. Then Qianye rushed forward and pinned his opponent down with the force of a mountain. Then the force pistol flew out of his hand, the sound of wind brushed past Qianye's ears, and slid far along the floor until it hit the wall at the other end of the room.

Qianye himself was very satisfied with the speed and timing of this attack. He caught the moment of lag between charging and firing of the Force gun, and knocked down the opponent with a simple pull and pounce, entering the stage of close combat.

Qianye reached out and grabbed the opponent's wrists accurately, holding them firmly in his left hand. After a brief struggle, he finally overcame the opponent's head and finally breathed a sigh of relief and propped up his upper body.

Suddenly a flash of fire flashed outside the window, illuminating the room for a moment.

For a moment, everyone above and below was stunned.

The person who was suppressed by Qianye was Yu Yingnan. The problem was that she seemed to have just come out of the bathroom and was only wrapped in a bath towel. As for now, after a fierce physical fight, the towel had already flown to another corner of the room.

Qianye looked down and could see Yu Yingnan from head to toe.

Years of unremitting exercise have made her body as tight and strong as a leopard's, full of explosive power, plump but not too thick. Plus, she's really proud of her breasts. There is also a strange smell in the room. It was not obvious just now, but now it exudes a soft and waxy fragrance, which is completely different from the grassy smell of grain wine. It is the aroma of rice wine. It was obvious that the huntress had been enjoying herself.

Qianye was suddenly startled, and sweat immediately broke out on his forehead. The hazy feeling of drunkenness disappeared in an instant, and he sobered up.

After Yu Yingnan was stunned for a moment, his tense body relaxed and he shouted: "Qianye?"

"It's me!" Qianye immediately subconsciously let go of his left hand, allowing Yu Yingnan's hands to be free, but then stayed there, as if he didn't know what to do next.

Yu Yingnan sighed helplessly, reached out and patted Qianye's face, and said, "Get down here! How long do you want to see me?"

Qianye jumped up and instantly moved to the sofa, sitting down properly.

Yu Yingnan was much more generous. She stood up with a straight waist as if nothing had happened, then bent down to pick up the clothes that had been pushed to the ground, and put on her underwear and trousers in front of Qianye. , zipping up the corset, and finally throwing on the tactical jacket.

Then Yu Yingnan pulled up a chair and sat in front of Qianye, who still looked a little dazed. He reached out and patted his face, "Tell me! What's going on?"

"This...well, it's like this..."

A minute later, Yu Yingnan looked at Qianye with a strange expression, and finally couldn't help but ask: "You said you drank too much just now?"

"Yes." Qianye answered honestly.

"Just a jar of grain wine?"

"Two cups. The rest were all drunk by the second master." Qianye was very honest.

"Isn't that thing as light as water?"

"Actually, it's quite exciting." Qianye thought for a while and said seriously.

"And you drank too much?"

"Yes."

Looking at Qianye’s stern face as he answered questions, Yu Yingnan really couldn’t laugh or cry.

She stood up, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath. She really didn't know how to describe her chaotic mood. The last time they had a drinking contest, Qianye, who didn't get drunk after drinking more than a dozen bottles of spirits, got drunk after just two glasses of rice wine? Is this drunken incest, or is it emboldened by alcohol?

Faced with Qianye's excuse that was so clumsy that no one could bear to expose it, she could only spit out one dirty word: "Fuck!"

Qianye stood up and said, "Then...I'm leaving?"

Yu Yingnan stopped him: "Wait a minute! Why did you come to me?"

"I drank too much and came here in a daze."

Yu Yingnan's movements seemed to freeze for a moment, then he took a puff of cigarette too hard and coughed violently. After coughing several times, she waved vigorously to Qianye: "Okay! Just go back if you have nothing to do!"

"Okay!" Qianye was very docile.

"Wait a minute!" Yu Yingnan called him again.

Qianye turned around, his obsidian eyes seemed to be shining brightly in the dark room. Yu Yingnan opened his mouth, but suddenly forgot why he stopped him. Maybe there was nothing wrong with it.

This time it was Yu Yingnan's turn to scratch her head. She suddenly rushed into the storage room, only to hear a ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong noise inside, as well as the sound of clattering shelves collapsing. Then Yu Yingnan rushed out again, with a big bag in his hand, which was full of various battlefield rations, long-lasting cans and the like.

Yu Yingnan forced his pocket into Qianye's hand and said, "Take it back and eat slowly!"

Qianye walked out the door holding the big bag that weighed dozens of kilograms, his heart going blank.

Yu Yingnan's voice came from behind: "I will come to you when there is a new mission!"

Qianye nodded and walked away.

Yu Yingnan slammed the door, then leaned on the back of the door and began to pant violently, as if he had just fought a big battle. After he calmed down a little, Yu Yingnan began to mutter to himself distressedly: "Why did I talk so much today?"

"Say less next time?"

"Is this going to get weird?"

"It's still the same as before..."

"What was it like before? Oops, maybe you drank too much."

In this way, her self-talk echoed in the room. After a cycle, she returned to the original topic and started again.

Qianye returned to his room in the small hotel. He had just changed to a new residence. After closing the door and isolating the noise in the corridor, he took a deep breath and felt a little exhausted.

He was like a child who did something wrong and was caught red-handed by an adult. Although Yu Yingnan only went on one mission with him, his fierce and domineering command style was very similar to Qianye's past direct superiors, which unknowingly inspired the habit of obeying orders that he had developed over the years.

The only difference is that her command level is really not that good. It mostly stays at the standard of "rush for me" and "come together", which is ten times worse than Nan Batian, who considers himself to be the least good at on-the-spot command. Eighteen thousand miles.

Qianye opened his pocket, looked at the cans piled up like a hill inside, and smiled bitterly again. It seemed that Yu Yingnan had stuffed at least half of her food supplies in.

Qianye still can't understand why she stuffed herself with a bunch of cans instead of something else, such as blank force bombs, a good saber, etc., which would all be good gifts. Why is it a pile of cans?

Perhaps it was a coincidence that Qianye needed a lot of food. His strength is getting stronger day by day, and his appetite is also increasing day by day. After that night, Qianye discovered that sucking blood, especially the blood of powerful vampires, would replenish his energy and promote the growth of his blood. If he didn't **** blood, he would have to eat a lot to satisfy his body's needs.

But no matter how much you eat, you can't make your blood strong. So far, the only way seems to be the method formed spontaneously in the body, using the tide of the Force to feed the blood.

Qianye pulled out his saber, pried open the cans one by one, and ate them. As he ate a lot of food, the wounds on his body from the fierce battle with the Vampires continued to heal at a faster pace.

At this time, Yu Yingnan, who had been wandering around the room for a long time, suddenly rushed into the storage room, opened the door, and was stunned when he looked at the half-empty shelf with one overturned.

"Oh my God! I actually gave him a bunch of cans! What the hell..." Yu Yingnan groaned and sat down on the ground.

Qianye never went out to inquire about the news again. Since there was no movement from the Broken Wing Angels and the Expeditionary Force, it may mean that Wei Potian did not confirm his identity in the end, or he may not pursue the investigation for other reasons. This is the most desired result for Qianye now.

Even though Qi Yue's incident has been traced here, Qianye still doesn't want to leave Dark Blood City unless he has to. He feels that this city is very suitable for settling, and he can find most of the trading materials needed. The city has never been closed. The door, and the crowd that covered up his dark blood aura. In addition, the high-quality goods in the Hunter's House that are exclusively for high-star hunters are also attractive enough.

Qianye stayed in the hotel for a whole day and a night without going out, waiting for his injuries to heal. At this moment, the advancement of his vampire physique has been completed, and the subtle transformation of the inside of his body has also come to an end. Qianye did some simple strength exercises to evaluate. It was estimated that in a head-on confrontation with a sixth-level soldier like Yu Renyan, he was probably only at a disadvantage in terms of strength. It was not like he had no power to fight back that night.

It's time to deal with the Serpentis.

Qianye has no sense of trust in the leader of the Sky Snake Gang. Yu Yingnan once said that Tian Snake used to be very disciplined in doing things, but in fact the value of a handful of golden roses could make him give up his principles. Such people will only be moved by interests and driven by power.

Moreover, Tian She asked for reconciliation but did not put forward any conditions. Qianye instinctively felt that the other party was not sincere at all. Because there is at least one condition that he can come up with immediately, and that is to forgive Yu Yingnan's debt.

However, even if Tian She was sincere in reconciling, Qianye would not accept it.

Qianye organized his equipment, disassembled the Eagle Strike into three pieces and put them into his backpack, and then stuck a force bomb he poured into the Butcher's magazine. The second master's words reminded him that Eagle Strike was not suitable for the city. But he didn't feel comfortable leaving Eagle Strike in the room. The safety of this kind of small hotel is not much different from that of a waste with air leakage from all sides.

It’s almost time, Qianye is going to visit the headquarters of the Sky Snake Gang in the evening. He felt that the best way to negotiate with the Sky Snake was to point the butcher at his head.

The night in Darkblood City became lively again. Under the dim street lights, you can often see women leaning on lampposts to solicit business. They wear heavy makeup and can actually show some charm in the dim light. Of course, if it's daytime and they put on makeup, they will immediately become another creature.

Qianye walked on the street like an ordinary low-level person. Women on both sides of the road winked at him from time to time and issued enthusiastic calls. From time to time, a man will see the woman he likes, and then he will hug her and go looking for a very cheap hotel to make love for a night.

Qianye suddenly discovered that the direct manifestation of the more grandeur of Dark Blood City than that of Lighthouse Town was that the desired men and women here would go to get a room, and most of the people in Lighthouse Town chose to settle in the grass.

This is such a wonderful idea, Qianye himself doesn’t know how it came up.

Then Qianye left this lively road of desire and turned into a dark, dirty and quiet alley nearby. He was more accustomed to this environment.

However, apart from Qianye, there are obviously people who are very adaptable to this environment.

At the corner of the alleyway more than ten steps away, a shadow suddenly fell from a wall. Looking carefully, a man with long arms and legs slowly walked out and blocked Qianye's path.