Which one?

Can the name of that great being be spoken casually? And whether it can be spoken in human language is another question.

The eyes of the cloaked man were wide open under the hood, and he looked at the black-haired young man with some annoyance.

The cloaked man shouted loudly: "How can anyone know my Lord's name?"

Bai Su nodded clearly: "Can't you just say it? Will He notice it if you say it?"

The black-haired young man made random guesses, but the man in the cloak reacted violently.

"You, you actually know." The cloaked man was startled, his expression under the hood became a little wary, and he completed a series of mental calculations in his mind.

Not being controlled by spells, not being confused by spells, you can just kick in the door and ask them the name of the person behind them straight to the point.

The cloaked man's eyes became fierce, and his tone became unkind: "You are a heretic."

This is the first reaction of human beings. Normally, people who would speak like that in front of them can only be people who have nothing to do with them.

People who have no faith can also be called heretics.

When Bai Su was accused of being a heretic, his eyes rolled around a few times on the back of his neck. He stretched out his hand and pressed it down, barely suppressing what was exposed outside his clothes.

"Pagan?" the black-haired young man repeated, "No."

Bai Su tilted his head and said: "I am not a believer." To be precise, he is the faith itself.

It’s just that I haven’t been in this world for too long, and I don’t have any base of believers... Well, it seems that I can’t say that. At least there are some people in the Dog Sect who can live broadcast faster than himself.

So, is it really the proto-human face that is holding us back? It would be easier if it was so beautiful that it transcends the category of human beings...

The black-haired young man pinched his cheek and turned it left and right twice, as if he was judging the quality of his appearance.

If he were still in his previous world, he could... Hey, what could he do?

After banging his head twice in confusion, Bai Su found that he couldn't remember again.

It doesn't matter if he can't remember, he is not a believer anyway.

However, Bai Su's denial sounds like sophistry to humans, and unbelievers are also heretics in the eyes of the cloaked people, unless the black-haired young man is a higher-level existence.

But that's impossible, right? How could you bump into that kind of existence just walking around?

The judgment has not changed, and it still remains at the position of the heretic who is looking for trouble.

Although they are pagans, they are now two against one.

The cloaked man's gaze hidden under his hood gave his companions a look, and the handsome young man did not act immediately.

Bai Su only saw the cloaked man and the handsome young man standing there, and the latter had been in a daze since the beginning. The smile on his face never dropped, it was just a bit fake.

The man in the cloak failed to give the hint and realized something. When he turned his head the second time, he pulled up the brim of his hat slightly.

From the perspective of others, it is not clear what his eyes expressed, but the handsome young man caught it.

The handsome young man who had been motionless before moved. He pressed his hand on his empty waist and drew a sword, as if he had pulled something out from there.

"Huh?" Bai Su followed the other person's movements and vaguely caught a glimpse of the fluctuations in the scenery, "Hmm... Wind King's Barrier?"

Man in cloak: "?"

Bai Su: "Ah, it's nothing, you continue."

It is a very unpleasant thing to be interrupted when drawing a weapon. The man in the cloak has questions all over his head. On the contrary, the handsome young man is not affected. Until he points the weapon at Bai Su, he has no emotional fluctuations.

His face seemed to be covered with a mask, and his smile never faded.

The expression is even more fake than the original Baisu.

The man in the cloak also moved. He did not lift his hood and kept his face covered. He pulled out the gun from behind his waist.

Being able to get guns in a country with such strict gun control shows that this person has some power behind him.

Bai Su knew very little about the types of firearms. Although the special department on the human side provided training, after seeing his accuracy in shooting, he wiped his face and took the course. He didn't expect Bai Su to know more than one type.

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The more Baisu masters how to use a firearm, the more threatening he will be to his companions.

Even if he can't touch the gun at ordinary times, if he is forced to do so one day, the bullets will most likely hit his companions.

Bai Su gave the cloaked man a few more looks at the gun in his hand.

I can't tell what the caliber is... I can't tell, and the model... I can't tell either. It doesn't seem to be the kind used by special human departments.

As for the bullet, it shouldn't be a big threat if it's not specially made, but he might still have to dodge it, after all, he doesn't really want to go to the hospital.

Before the man in cloak who drew his gun smartly opened the safety, he was stabbed in the waist by the handsome young man with the invisible hilt of the sword.

The man tilted his head slightly and read the right meaning from his companion's slightly fluctuating eyes: Can you use a gun?

The answer is actually not very likely, but the enemy won’t know it before shooting.

Bai Su spoke with great interest and asked with simple knowledge: "Guns? Guns are not so easy to obtain in China. Do you have your own channels?"

Bai Su recalled the teaching in the special department and added: "Those brought in from outside, those produced by ourselves are still——"

The unfinished words point to the fact that there are people in this sect within the upper echelons of mankind. This possibility is possible, but not high.

After hearing Bai Su's words, the cloaked man blurted out: "You are a cop, right?"

"Tiaozi?" Bai Su responded, "Oh, you mean the police, right?"

Bai Su did not deny it, which in the eyes of the cloaked man was affirmative.

The man in the cloak never expected that their subordinate company would arrest a police officer into the company, maybe a plainclothes guy. Anyway, the job he will get next year will definitely have nothing to do with the government.

I didn’t know what to say for a while, so I could only praise the person underneath for being very capable.

In normal times, it would be fine to call the police, and being shut down would be a pyramid scheme at most, but now that they are here, they will be in trouble if they are caught.

Let's just stick to it, we have to deal with people here.

Fortunately, the people below collect their mobile phones quickly, so the other party probably hasn’t had time to report the news...right?

The man in cloak raised the brim of his hat and gave the handsome young man a look, which was received by the latter.

The next second, the handsome young man moved.

The presence of the handsome young man was easily lost in people's vision, and all they could hear was the sound of rustling in the air and the light of a sword falling vertically.

The concealing spell that shrouded the sword finally dissipated, and it was a sword that glowed with silver and was stained with blood.

However, the owner of the weapon failed to hit the target he intended to hit.

The sword was stuck in the seat that had been picked up by the black-haired young man at some point like cutting tofu, and slid down the chair body. When it was about to come out, it was pushed away by the person holding the chair, and then kicked forward.

The seat almost cracked in half. It hit the wall next to it with a clang and made several deep pits. When it fell to the ground, the remaining wood was so brittle that it broke and completely split into two pieces.

As for Bai Su's kick, the handsome young man responded quickly, forcibly twisting his body in the air, and jumped back with the force of his foot.

If he were an ordinary person, there would be no problem for the handsome young man to handle it this way, but he misjudged Bai Su's strength.

——Too heavy.

The handsome young man's gray eyes tightened, and he kicked one leg on the black-haired young man's shoe. The two forces offset each other, and Bai Suna still had a lot of momentum left.

It was too late to change his posture. The handsome young man followed the force and retreated, and his back hit the wall directly.

Even if you have to adjust the force angle to a less painful angle, the impact is real.

The scenes in front of him happened in an instant. For the cloaked man, his companion disappeared and his companion appeared. When the two of them fought, his companion was kicked against the wall.

Judging from the collision sound, it's quite dull.

The black-haired young man is a difficult opponent, and the cloaked man makes an instant judgment.

The cloaked man knew very well what strength his companions had. He complained about the brute strength of the gorilla... I had never met many people who could dodge the handsome young man's sword before.

To be precise, I can dodge, but I can rarely counterattack.

After being kicked away, Bai Su returned to his standing posture. He moved his wrists twice and whistled.

"It's a pretty good attack." Bai Su praised him half-heartedly.

Not bad for humans. Compared to the few people with special abilities in the special department, the handsome young man in front of him seems to be pure physical strength?

It's a pity that people in the special department usually don't fight among themselves, and Bai Su has no desire to fight with others.

It’s better to eat more meals than to fight.

Of course, if the target of the fight is a delicious supernatural being, he is still willing to reward him.

The black-haired young man pinched the bones of his wrist and turned his head to the left and right, as if looking for a weapon.

It’s not like you can’t take the sword with your bare hands.

Different from Bai Su's leisurely state, the attitude of the handsome young man who hit the wall has changed slightly. His smile remains the same, but his eyes are much more serious.

With the sound of pebbles falling from the broken wall, the handsome young man stood on the ground again.

Something weird.

The handsome young man's gray eyes were looking at Bai Su intently at this moment, from his face to his body shape and then to his muscle lines.
To be continued...