little monster

03

Shen Che started to run, his ears were filled with the whistling wind and the rustling of his clothes and pants.

The speed is extremely fast, with the momentum of thousands of troops, just like a cheetah in the endless desolate wilderness in the scorching summer, it has become a king with every gesture.

As planned, Shen Che chased him to the training ground.

The man also lost his head and ran towards the high wall for training.

Shen Che's smile became even more charming, and he blocked people in a dead corner with ease.

The two stopped, with a distance of nearly one meter. Shen Che unhurriedly unbuttoned the top two buttons of his clothes, took a deep breath to adjust his breathing, and had a graceful posture, very elegant and calm. He opened his mouth, covered his chest, The man bending over and panting loudly is in stark contrast.

Shen Che quickly returned to normal, and said in a calm voice: "Tell me who made you do this, and I will let you go."

The man tilted his neck, stared at Shen Che viciously, opened his mouth wide for a long time before he could speak: "You can kill or cut as you like!"

"Heh" Shen Che chuckled, and then moved his hands and wrists skillfully.

The man's calf was trembling, and he was groping for the high wall behind him while stepping back.

Shen Che clenched his fist and took a big step forward, threw out his fist violently, and headed straight for the man's head.

With this strength, it's not a problem to blow your head off with a punch...

"Bang" with a loud noise.

What bloomed... was not a human head, but a deep pit the size of a fist sunk in the high wall...

At the last moment when Shen Che's fist landed, the man was so lucky that he tactfully dodged from the side and jumped onto the high wall.

However, before Shen Che retracted his fist, someone yelled fiercely.

The corners of Shen Che's mouth curled up, and his bright phoenix eyes were particularly attractive.

Then, Shen Che jumped onto the other end of the high wall, looked down at the man who was about to be thrown into a patty, and then lightly kicked the missing piece of the high wall with his military shoes, saying: "This is nothing to do with me." It’s irrelevant, if you want to blame it, you can blame the material for being too weak.”

After finishing speaking, Shen Che lightly jumped down from the high wall, patted the dust on the military trousers, and planned to leave.

While bending over, Shen Che keenly smelled a strange sight, Shen Che slowly raised his head, and saw a man sitting on the horizontal bar not far away.

The same man in military uniform looked at Shen Che expressionlessly.

If Shen Che was forced to describe this man's appearance, Shen Che could only think of one word: handsome.

He is very handsome, completely different from Shen Che's beauty. His face is sharp and angular. Under the sword-like eyebrows, there are a pair of slightly sunken sockets. His eyes are as bright as amber, exuding coldness unabashedly.

If Shen Che is the extreme beauty, then this man is the extreme handsome.

When two people with extremely pleasing looks meet, will there be sparks?

over thinking…

Shen Che just glanced at the man indifferently, then turned around and left...

"If he is not sent to the hospital, he will soon lose blood and go into shock."

However, before Shen Che took two steps, he heard a cold voice coming from behind.

Shen Che turned his head back, with a signature smile, and asked full of doubts: "Excuse me, what does this have to do with me?"

After Shen Che left, the man jumped off the horizontal bar unhurriedly, walked nimbly to the foot of the high wall, bent down and gently picked up the crumpled drawing paper on the ground, after looking at it for a while, the man took the drawing paper Put it away in the pocket of his jacket, and then, with one hand, the man threw the screaming man on the ground onto his shoulder, and then he carried the injured man steadily to the military hospital.