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The mans cold words didnt anger Lu Zhanbei. Instead, they ignited Lin Wanwans fighting spirit.
She walked out from behind the tree. "Since you want to fight one-on-one, how about doing so with me?"
"I dont kill women except for the target."
Lin Wanwans lips twitched. "Then wait to be killed by this woman!"
After saying this, she clenched her fists and rushed forward.
She was taught by Mo Jiushang and had often accompanied Lu Zhanbei in training. She was confident in dealing with ordinary killers.
Lu Zhanbei tried to stop her, but it was already too late.
Lin Wanwan, who rushed over, knew that she had underestimated the enemy the moment she threw out the first punch.
He was so fast!
The man avoided it like the wind. She threw an empty punch. Before she could change her moves, a gust of strong wind attacked from behind her.
Lin Wanwan was shocked and quickly lowered her waist. She avoided the attack but was no longer capable of retaliating.
Just as the man spread out his fingers like an eagles claws and made to strangle her neck, an arm that stretched out of nowhere grabbed her waist. At the same time that he gave a beautiful side kick, he stepped on the mans shoulders, forcing him to take three steps back.
Lu Zhanbei carried Lin Wanwan and moved her to a safe spot.
"Wait for me obediently and just watch the show."
The eyes of the man standing a few meters away shone with the excitement of meeting his match. "Indeed, Mr. Lus formidable. Only a strong man like you can be my opponent."
Lin Wanwan rubbed her lips. Although she was unwilling to take this lying down, she couldnt refute him.
Lu Zhanbeis smile didnt reach his eyes. "Things wont end well for you for bullying my woman."
Almost at the same time, both of them launched an attack.
The image of them fighting made Lin Wanwan suck in a cold breath of air.
This was the first time she saw Lu Zhanbei giving his all. Each of his attacks was filled with the image of moving clouds. However, they were by no means just fancy moves.
The force was powerful, the moves were tricky, and they were directly aimed at the enemys deadly spots!
What shocked Lin Wanwan more was that under Lu Zhanbeis fierce attacks, that man actually didnt seem to fall behind in the slightest.
This battle was divided equally.
Not only was Lin Wanwan lost in wonder, but she also started to self-mock her narrow view of things.
Compared to them, she was simply too weak.
Half an hour had passed. Victory was still undecided.
At this moment, high beam lights shone over.
Lin Wanwan tilted her head subconsciously. She saw a blue Ferrari driving over. That eye-catching and familiar car plate number made Lin Wanwans eyelids jump.
The god of plague had arrived!
The Ferrari stopped in front of Lin Wanwan. A man in a light-colored suit pushed the car door open with a cynical smile, like a mysterious and noble vampire king who was walking around in the dark.
He looked at the two men who were locked in a fierce struggle not too far away and raised his eyebrow slightly. He supported one hand on the head of the car and sat next to Lin Wanwan.
"Its a worthwhile trip today. Not only can I appreciate such beautiful moonlight, but I can even see this black and white fight."
Lin Wanwan was speechless. ""
That man was dressed in black. Lu Zhanbeis white shirt matched his off-white trousers. They did give off that feel
Tang Chen looked on with interest. "Work harder, man in black! Play Lu Zhanbei to his death!"
His sarcastic words became more and more ruthless.
Not knowing how long later, after a fierce battle, Lu Zhanbei and that mans foreheads were covered in sweat. Their breathing had become rapid.
The man looked at his surroundings from the corner of his eye. He could hear slight footsteps from all sides.
This moment of distraction allowed Lu Zhanbei to seize the opportunity and give him a right uppercut.