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Chapter 243: Fight

"Shave!" The agent captain shaved again without hesitation, and teleported behind Lysa.

"Point the gun!" He growled, and pointed his finger straight towards Lesha's neck.

He thought a blood hole was about to burst out, but to his surprise, two fingers suddenly appeared in front of him.

The finger gun was clamped like chopsticks.

"Why are you shouting? Are you afraid that I don't know? And with this ability, I will be really disappointed."

"Lanjiao!" The agent captain didn't bother to compare, and when he raised his leg, another huge sickle blade hit him, finally forcing Lesa back.

"It's interesting." Lysa wiped the few hairs that had just fallen off her face.

On the other side, the others naturally did not just sit idle and started to confront each other in unison.

And as Lysa's most capable subordinate, Sasha is the first to bear the brunt.

"Lan Boot·Blade." The slender beautiful legs instantly turned into a red sword light, carrying red flames, and threw it straight towards several of them.

Naturally, they also realized that this move was not good, and they avoided it one after another, but there was a bit of shock in them.

"Why does this way of exerting force look so much like Lan Jiao?"

"Hmph, there are so many kinds of physical arts in the world, but you think that only your navy is the most orthodox!" Sasha's coquettish red lips curled up slightly in disdain.

But then, they immediately saw a more familiar move on the other person.

"What! There are still iron blocks!" One person's face suddenly darkened.

Damn it, I almost believed your lies, women are indeed not good things.

"Giggle! There's nothing you can do about it. Your Six Styles are indeed quite practical, but after all they are just physical exercises, and our boss seems to be the best at this." Sasha Renren

Can't help but chuckle.

What do you think, I'm just going to beat you with the same tricks that I used to prostitute you for nothing. It won't feel good.

"Hmph, so what if you secretly learn one or two moves? How can you understand the true essence of the six moves?" The man sneered, also expressing his disdain.

Several people immediately surrounded him again and continued to fight with Sasha.

"Hey, it's really not artistic at all."

Facing everyone's fight, the middle-aged man in the center wearing a tuxedo butler's uniform sighed lightly.

"Oh daddy, you're about to come, don't let the other party look down on us Vongola!" Charlotte said coquettishly to the man.

"You girl..." Seeing this, the man could only hold the Western sword in his hand and slowly walked over.

"Little Red Tong and Little Black Tong, what about you?"

"We are here to protect you."

"Yeah, that's fine. After all, I'm a weak and incompetent little secretary..." Charlotte smiled in agreement.

"..." It feels like you are teasing us.

At this time, the fighting on the main battlefield became more and more intense, and the surrounding area was already in chaos.

What happened next left Spangdine and others stunned.

I saw a powerful and heavy fist suddenly hit the agent captain, but he didn't offer any resistance.

"Bang!" The wall collapsed instantly.

"Tsk, tsk, I've already been very careful. You guys can't really be so inexperienced." Lesha still had the same squinting eyes that were neither salty nor bland, and seemed to be quite at ease.

"Damn it, why did my body suddenly stop obeying its orders?" the agent captain roared loudly.

"Ha! What a stupid question."

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