Although it is an imitation of the skills of picking up girls in a big boat, this operation is also perfect.
At this moment, Kesha was very moved, and the atmosphere was very good. There was no doubt that this was an excellent opportunity for courtship.
Seizing the opportunity, Ren hesitated slightly, put his right hand into his coat pocket, and took out an exquisite gift box from inside.
What is inside is self-evident.
Seeing this, Kesha's body trembled, her eyes were full of tension and expectation, she covered her mouth with one hand, her eyes were a little moist.
She had been looking forward to this moment for a long time.
The scene that everyone loves to see is about to take place, and the poor boy once again counterattacks Bai Fumei.
However, before he could take any further action, Kesha suddenly frowned, her eyes filled with endless anger, and her snow-white jade fingers clenched with a banging sound.
Feeling the fleeting killing intent in the distance and the vague sense of spying, Ren's face turned cold.
"It's worth staying here for so long, the fish finally took the bait." A cold light flashed across his eyes, and he muttered to himself with an indifferent expression.
Looking at his girlfriend with a disappointed and angry face, Ren kissed her cheek and said pityingly:
"Xiaoyue, I'm sorry, I have to deal with him first."
Kesha nodded slightly, her face seemed to have regained her composure, but in fact, she was out of anger in her heart.
"Leave him to me!" The tone was very cold, and she vowed to cut the guy who disturbed her good things into pieces.
"Okay." Ren thought for a moment and did not refuse.
Although it was him who set up the trap to invite you to the urn, the timing of the other party's alarm was too fatal and just interrupted his proposal.
Originally, he wanted to solve the trouble by himself, but his girlfriend's anger needed to be vented, and a famous gun could conceal her aura. The other party would definitely not think about who he had provoked.
The enemy in the dark has not yet appeared, but after this interruption, the two of them have lost their previous interest.
The red sun was setting in the west and it was getting late. Ren raised his head and glanced at the fading red clouds on the horizon. He held her hand and left Crescent Bay together.
He deliberately walked towards a tree-lined path, which was a country road leading outside the city. The road was winding and there were no pedestrians.
The navy blue night slowly fell, the bright moonlight poured out like mercury, and the shadows of the trees were mottled. This secluded path with a lot of weeds seemed even more deserted.
After walking out of the small forest, the two came to a wilderness covered with green grass. The sound of insects could be heard from time to time in the quiet wilderness.
Ren looked at Kesha, who was a little depressed, and caressed her pretty face affectionately with his hands:
"Xiaoyue, don't be angry. It's not worth it for a dying person."
Kesha just nodded without replying and turned to glance at the dense woods behind her.
Phew~
An extremely cold wind howled in the woods, and the powerful air flow made the leaves rustle.
The cold air permeated the air, and a layer of snow-white frost condensed on the surfaces of grass stems, tree trunks, stones, etc., and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped a lot.
This is already a bit like the prototype of the field, and the strength of the newcomer is very strong.
Ren stared intently at the dark woods, his expression slightly solemn. This kind of power was at least among the fourth level, even stronger than the werewolf Marquis Brewster.
Buzz~
With a trembling sound, his hand lit up like a morning star, the energy of the stars spread to his palm, and a cold long knife was instantly held in his hand.
The Demon-Slaying Technique was running, and the seventeen acupoints in Ren's body resonated. When the invisible power of shock was transmitted to his palm, he immediately swiped it with his sword!
‘Soul Blade─Crescent Moon’
The sword flashed, and a majestic murderous intention suddenly appeared. A twenty-foot-long blue sword light cut through the night. Accompanied by an extremely strong wind, all the weeds and shrubs along the way were split into two!
Clang!
The sound of gold and iron clashing was heard, and from the bushes, a palm emitting pale light, as if made of cold iron, reached out and grasped the materialized sword light.
Click, click, cracks appeared on the blade, but the blurry figure in the woods did not take the opportunity to rush forward, but quickly jumped back.
boom!
The sword's light reached its peak and then suddenly exploded, sweeping around like a whip like a whip. Sawdust flew, stems and leaves surged, creating deep slashes.
The sword technique of "Crescent Moon" is an upgrade from the original "Circle Blade". After Renn has integrated into the concussive power of the rotating tide, even if he is temporarily blocked, it does not mean that he will be safe.
This is the supreme inheritance from the conquerors. Whether it is swords, guns and sticks, fists and kicks, or swords, energy and fists, you can use them to kill demons.
At the place cut by the blade, the branches of the trees began to dislocate under the influence of gravity, and fell one by one, splashing countless leaves and dust.
After a while, rhythmic footsteps sounded in Ren's ears, and not far ahead, a slender figure gradually solidified.
He was wearing a black tuxedo, his hair was oily and shiny, and his face was covered with a slightly ferocious clown mask, which was covered with various bright paints.
"Young Master Ackerman, you are more powerful than the organization predicted. Maybe I can't kill you today."
The tuxedo clown's voice was a little hoarse, giving people a cold feeling. He subconsciously glanced at his cold right palm.
The shimmering psychic gloves on top had cracked, and a wisp of blood slowly seeped out from inside, staining his palms red.
He didn't take the sword without injury, which was undoubtedly a bit beyond his expectation. He was only one step away from the fourth level (Temple level).
Ren smiled with an unknown meaning: "I'm a little panicked now. Who are you from the Night Clown? Can you show your kindness and spare my life?"
Behind him, Kesha stood silently for the time being. Judging from her exposed aura, she was just a third-level expert-level transcendent.
"Ice ghost." The eyes under the mask were full of murderous intent. The clown in the tuxedo said coldly, "At this juncture, you shouldn't kill Matt. If you join us, this matter can be forgotten."
Amid the chaos in the plains, the Night Clown urgently needs to re-establish a network of influence in the Dillamore City area. Thorn Security Company and Lady Ellie are their options.
Regardless of coercion or inducement, once you choose to join them, don't think about quitting easily. They have many ways to control those new members.
Renn also knew this. He tilted his head and grinned: "What if I don't join?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere that had just calmed down suddenly became tense.
The tuxedo clown sneered a few times:
"You are looking for death! You may be able to escape with your strength, but your woman will definitely die!"
"Really? I think you will definitely die!" Renn sneered.
