Although the gift Teng Weixiang received was from a friend, Zhan Lele was still very worried about its safety and reminded Teng Weixiang to be careful. However, Teng Weixiang ignored Zhan Lele's reminder and then
The box was opened. There was an immediate bang, and something bounced out of it, which immediately shocked Teng Weixiang and Zhan Lele!
Zhan Lele quickly stood in front of Teng Weixiang, her hands were already filled with cold light, and a sharp and flying knife appeared in the palm of her right hand.
However, when Teng Weixiang and Zhan Lele saw what popped out of the gift box, they couldn't help laughing. What popped out was just a clown with a neck made of springs and a small condom next to it.
There is a small silver arrow on the small sleeve.
"Little arrow?!" Although he was wearing sunglasses, Zhan Lele still saw the sharp little arrow with a cold light at a glance.
Her heart was suddenly startled, she pushed Teng Weixiang away with her left hand, and threw her right hand towards the sharp little arrow.
With a bang, the sharp silver arrow shot out from the clown's neck and shot towards Teng Weixiang at an extremely fast speed.
However, as Zhan Lele stretched out his right hand, a silver light instantly drew a meteor-like arc towards the small silver arrow.
There was a clanging sound of metal, and then sparks flashed in the air, and then two cold-light-like objects fell to the ground.
One was Su Xiaoxiao's small silver flying knife, and the other was the small silver arrow that shot out from the clown's neck. After bouncing on the ground for a few times, they both fell silent, lying flat on the ground without any movement.
From the moment the small arrow shot out to being hit by Zhan Lele's flying knife and falling to the ground, Teng Weixiang's whole body was shaken and his face became pale and discolored.
It wasn't until the silver short arrow fell on the ground that his heart slowly recovered, and he hurriedly said to Zhan Lele, who was protecting him: "It's really terrible, thank you, if it weren't for you
If so, I may not be able to escape this time!"
Teng Weixiang thanked Zhan Lele, but saw that Zhan Lele still kept throwing out the flying knife and did not move at all. It was as if someone had given him a directional spell and could not move.
"Mr. Zhan, are you okay? What are you doing?" Teng Weixiang was afraid that something would happen to Zhan Lele, so he hurried to her side, but saw that she didn't have any pain on her body, and her face was still wearing a mask.
Black sunglasses, expression still so cool.
At this time, Zhan Lele has entered the state of selflessness. The feeling just now was really cool. He swung the flying knife with his right hand. It was just instinctive. He swung it out instantly, without any hesitation, and it almost reached the knife man.
In the state of unity, compared with the way she threw the throwing knives before, it was like a mess.
"Mr. Zhan, are you okay? Does it matter?" Seeing that Zhan Lele never changed her posture or moved her body, Teng Weixiang was very afraid that something would happen to her, so he quickly waved his hand in her eyes and called her
name.
Zhan Lele reacted when he heard Teng Weixiang's voice. He quickly straightened his body and said with a smile: "Haha, it's okay. I was just thinking about something. Haha, it's okay. It's really okay."
Seeing that Zhan Lele was still cheerful, Teng Weixiang breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Zhan Lele and said, "Mr. Zhan, thank you so much just now. If it weren't for you, I might be in danger of my life again."
No one has ever praised her so highly since she came to college. The old man only criticized her for her mediocre swordsmanship and her incompetent skills. But now she is able to achieve the point where the sword and the human become one. For Zhan Lele,
It was quite exciting because she could finally feel proud in front of the old man.
"Haha, it doesn't matter. I am your personal bodyguard. It is my duty to protect the boss." Zhan Lele said quickly, accompanied by a haha of laughter.
Then Zhan Lele looked at the gift box again and said with some irony: "Mr. Teng, this thing is really special. What your friend gave you is really a gift.
"
Teng Weixiang shook his head and explained to his friend: "Mr. Zhan, don't worry, that friend of mine is one of my trusted friends. She will never hurt me, so don't worry."
"Since we are not friends, could it be that you were the one who exchanged the boxes?!" Zhan Lele stared at the middle-aged maid who brought the gifts and said.
"No, no, no!" The middle-aged maid was so frightened by Zhan Lele's suspicion that she quickly waved her hands and exclaimed: "It's different, young master, I really don't know what gift or gift box it is.
There is such a secret in it."
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