I’m A Detective In The Beauty World

"what's the situation?"

Xie Lun was a little dazed.

If Ancient One wants to harm itself, doesn't it have to lead itself to Kamar-Taj?

What's more, isn't it the old Dao himself who wants to come to Kamar-Taj by himself?

At this time, the crisp voice of Ancient One rang in his ears, but her voice contained a looming lowness: "Sorry, master, it is urgent, and I am helpless."

The old Dao said angrily: "Fart, you can obviously tell the old man in advance."

"If the master knows my current situation, would you still let Xie Lun bring you?"

"Hmm... then at least Sharon should get out of this ghost place."

"It's late, as long as he enters the hall and repels the darkness, his body will not be able to leave safely."

"???"

Xie Lun looked down hesitantly, only to find that he didn't know when he changed into a black tights, and he was still holding a chilling Katana in his hand.

"Could it be..."

He subconsciously scratched the crotch.

Well, it is certain that this is not his own body.

Because that gun is too small.

"Hi, Sasaki, what are you doing?"

A cold chick sounded from the side.

Xie Lun followed the sound and found a circle of people in black standing not far away, all dressed like a neon ninja, wrapped in black clothes, only a pair of eyes were exposed.

Don't think about it, the body that I occupies should also be this dress.

"Sorry, Xie Lun, you are also involved in such a dangerous situation, but for the sake of the earth, I have to do this, otherwise the master will never help me."

Ancient One's voice still echoed in Xie Lun's ears: "Fortunately, the master sent your soul out of the hall, so that even if we miss, you will not fall with us."

"And while your bird is occupying the nest, you can just lead a confused soul to prevent him from sinking into the dark and unable to turn his head. In the future I foresee, he will be one of your important helpers in resisting evil, and he is now He is at a crossroads in life, so please help him."

"After talking for a long time, you are telling someone else's name." Xie Lun muttered in his heart, "If you don't say Name, how do I know who you want me to help?"

At this time, one of the people in black stood up and said coldly again: "Sasaki, cheer up. Although Bruce is tested in this trial, if you fail, then you will also be eliminated. ."

"Bruce?"

Xie Lun's heart moved, only to see a thin and tall young white man with a strong build, holding a pair of knives, and walking across to him.

The person who spoke again said: "Bruce, you have been training here for three years. During the three years, you have worked very hard, but... Abilities are always more important than hard work. Now is the time to test your ability and hard work. NS."

"Now standing in front of you is the lowest-level member of our Shadow Dancer League. If you can defeat him, then you will be eligible to join the league. But if you lose, huh, sorry, Bruce, you only Able to leave here, become a wanderer again, or go back to be the rich second generation of you drunk and dreaming."

"How it ends, the choice is yours."

After the man had finished speaking, he took a step back, somehow, his figure disappeared, and he seemed to blend in with the other men in black.

But Xie Lun has guessed the identity of the young man opposite.

It's called Bruce, what a stray, what a rich second-generation, can have such characteristics, only the bat that has not returned to Gotham.

A good life with a lot of money and flowers, but if you have to come to this unlucky place where the bird does not shit, the chicken does not lay the egg, the wolf comes and shed tears for training, the master's brain is really sick.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Xie Lun's mouth.

Ancient One made himself Batman's life mentor?

It seems Ancient One already knew that he had successfully brought a little Spider-Man on the right highway of life, so he let himself be the beacon of the master of life, right?

I have to say, Ancient One is still quite accurate in some respects.

Sharon can guarantee that he will be able to bring Bruce back to the right life path of the rich second generation.

What is the correct outlook on life of the rich second generation?

Look at people Tony·shit.

Eating, drinking, gambling, drunk, dreaming, drunk and meaty forests, secretary to work, secretary to work...

This is what a billionaire should do.

Feeling the scorching eyes of the other party staring at him, Bruce's expression like a stone did not change at all, but slowly raised the two knives in his hands, saluted Xie Lun, and then suddenly slashed to the side.

Xie Lun realized that he and Bruce were standing on a frozen lake. And Bruce's speed is very fast, coupled with the ice sliding, he almost turned into a black shadow, and rushed towards Xie Lun in an arc.

"high speed!"

The people in black who watched the game nodded their heads and communicated in a low voice: "Bruce hasn't been lazy in training. It is really terrifying to achieve such an achievement in three years."

"This also shows that Bruce has an extraordinary ability, and he is born to be a member of our Shadow Warrior Alliance."

"Yes. The opposite is Sasaki. Although he has been training hard for more than 20 years, he may not be Bruce's opponent."

"Yes, our Shadow Dancer League doesn't need waste. Rubbish like Sasaki should be eliminated..."

"Boom..."

Bruce, who had just rushed to Sharon's side, suddenly flew out at a faster speed, and fell into the snow by the lake, his legs twitched a few times, and he stopped moving.

"..."

The people in black seemed to hear the sound of "pop" flapping their faces in the air.

Xie Lun slowly put down his raised foot, and sneered disdainfully: "That's it?"

The voice he made was hoarse and unpleasant, and it was definitely not Xie Lun's own voice.

Suddenly a cold wind hit him behind him, Xie Lun suddenly turned around, only to find that it was the man in black who had just spoken. He did not know when he appeared behind him, and Katana cut at him silently in his hand.

Xie Lun immediately fought back. The speed of both of them was very fast. Blade turned into two groups of white light. The people in black next to him couldn't see the moves at all, and could only hear the "jingle" Katana colliding.

After a long time, only a sharp sound of "clang" was heard, and half of the tip of the knife bounced from the air, drawing a beautiful arc, and inserting it firmly on the ice.

Xie Lun was half-arched, holding Katana, who was only half of the blade, with both hands, and stretched forward. The opponent was standing diagonally across from him, Katana, with no gap in his hand, lying horizontally on the back of Sharon's neck.

Xie Lun felt the sharp edge on his neck, and said coldly: "If it weren't for your knife, you would have been cut in the waist by me just now."

The opponent was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, I'm really inferior to you based on speed alone."

As soon as he said this, everyone around him took a breath.

"But you are not Sasaki. Although Sasaki doesn't have such a fast speed, he is much better than you." The man continued, "Take off your headgear and let me see who you are!"

"Better not," Sharon laughed strangely, "Take off the hood, I am worried that you will be jealous of my face."

The man snorted coldly and stretched out his hand to pull the hood off Xie Lun's head.

Xie Lun slowly straightened up, looked at the shocked counterpart, and smiled: "How about? I said, you will be jealous."

Seeing such an ugly but familiar appearance in front of him, the other party frowned, then suddenly stretched out his hand and twisted it hard on Xie Lun's cheek.

"It hurts, it hurts, it's a real face, not a fake." Xie Lun called out, "I'm playing with you, why take it seriously? Am I Sasaki himself, don't you recognize it?"

"No, you are not!" The man said very positively, "Otherwise, you should know my name. What do you say, what is my name?"

"Um..." Xie Lun blinked, "Yi Ye Shiba Lang?"

The corners of the opponent's eyes twitched a few times, and he almost slashed out.

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