Filling his stomach, Yi Tianhao returned to the hall and saw Zhuque still watching the talent show. Yi Tianhao sat down next to Zhuque next to Zhuque on the sofa. Zhuque put his feet on Yi Tianhao's thigh.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

Zhuque glanced at Yi Tianhao and said in a plain tone: "Why are you quarreling? Who asked you to sit there? Where did I put my feet?"

Zhuque was lying lazily on the sofa at this time, and naturally put his feet on Yi Tianhao's legs. Yi Tianhao looked at the slender, beautiful and round jade feet, swallowed a mouthful of water, and Zhuque sneered, "What's wrong? Can't stand it?"

"Nonsense." Yi Tianhao hurriedly withdrew his gaze. Zhuque is different from others. If he really can't control himself and is cut off, it might not be worth it. After watching the TV, Yi Tianhao leaned gently towards the sofa and curled his lips and said, "It's this talent show again? Their singing is much more unpleasant than Ke Xin."

"Anyway, it's enough to be better than you sing." Zhuque said, stretching his waist, his feet moved slightly, and stretched forward slightly. It didn't matter if it stretched over, just right next to Yi Lao Er's position. Zhuque's feet and Yi Lao Er were almost close together. Yi Tianhao pretended not to feel it this time, and Yi Lao Er couldn't help but twitch, and even uncontrollably wanted to take the initiative to get intimate contact with Zhuque's feet. Yi Lao Er's top wanted to gently rub against Zhuque's feet.

No, calm, you must be calm, nainai, I was just tempted by Tong Xiaoxiao, and when I got home, I was tempted by Zhuque. Isn’t this killing me?[ . ]

Yi Tianhao forced himself to calm down his emotions, but his sensational feet really made Yi Tianhao unable to calm down. He said with no words: "Zu Bird, killers of your level are probably difficult to meet peers of the same level in the whole country! I have encountered some killers before, but I have never encountered any skill like you."

"Oh, that's just a lot of weirdness you see." Zhuque said lightly, "It's not without people who are better than me."

"Oh?" Yi Tianhao became a little curious, "Tell me whatever you want? Which is your strength? "

Zhuque turned over, laying his feet upwards, and his feet moved as if Yi Tianhao was electrocuted. Oh my God, what happened today? Are you trying to torture me to death? I am not Liu Xiahui, but a normal man. It turns out that after Zhuque turned over, he stopped watching TV, but looked up at the ceiling, and his heel was pressing on Yi Tianhao's slightly swollen position. Zhuque was still confused, but Yi Tianhao rose wildly. On the one hand, he wanted to push Zhuque's feet away, but on the other hand, he was really reluctant to leave this stimulating feeling.

Zhuque was lying on the sofa, his feet resting on Yi Tianhao's legs, and his heels were pressing on Yi Tianhao's position. He looked at the ceiling, as if he was thinking about something. After pondering for a while, he said calmly: "Forget it, this is nothing to tell you.\\..\\In the killer world, there are actually their own rankings. In China, there are top ten killers in the killer world, and I am ranked third."

Third place, this is already an extremely high ranking, proving that Suzaku is indeed standing at the peak of the killer world and at the top of the pyramid of the entire killer world. However, there are two more powerful killers than Suzaku?

Zhuque quickly gave the answer: "There are two killers above me, and the number one ranks is called Ghost Face. No one knows what he looks like. He only knows that every time he appears, he wears a terrifying mask. His strength is enough to make people all over the world feel trembling..."

Zhuque, who had always been fearless, actually trembled slightly at this moment. Yi Tianhao felt the changes of Zhuque keenly. The yu hope slightly reduced, and said with a serious face: "How strong is his strength?"

"I don't know." Zhuque said with a trembling voice, "I only know that anyone in this world who he wants to kill has never failed. No matter how many people you are protected, you will never be able to escape his claws. Whoever he lets die, that person must die."

Yi Tianhao's pupils contracted slightly, and he felt that his entire blood was burning. Yi Tianhao was the myth of the special forces in the past. Yi Tianhao had never missed the mission. No matter how strong the strong people were, they had encountered them, but they were defeated one after another. Yi Tianhao liked to challenge the strong people and liked to face the stimulation of life and death when fighting with powerful strong people. As long as you think about that feeling, Yi Tianhao would feel that the blood was burning. It was just because Yi Tianhao hadn't felt this feeling for a long time, so Tianhao completely left the special forces because he could no longer feel anyone else that could make him feel the joy of challenging.

Yi Tianhao looked at Zhuque and asked with a serious look on his face: "If he wants you to die?"

Zhuque was silent for a while and took a deep breath. The first time in his life, he encountered a fear se, which was not easy to detect. Although this fear se was covered up very well, Yi Tianhao still discovered what kind of person he was, which made Zhuque, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, feel the fear, and Yi Tianhao began to be curious.

"If he wanted me to die, I think I was already dead!" Zhuque closed his eyes, as if he was recalling something, his body trembled inexplicably. After a while, he calmed down. He opened his eyes and said with a serious look on his face, "I have seen him kill people. He is terrible, it is really terrible. The best way to face him is to escape, and he escapes immediately when the distance is very far away. There may be a glimmer of hope."

"Oh? He is really so scary?" Yi Tianhao's eyes shining. Zhuque was still immersed in the memories at this time, but he did not realize that there was flames burning wildly in Yi Tianhao's eyes.

"He is even more terrible than I said. I can't describe it in words. His skills are the most powerful of people I have ever seen. His cruelty, his cold blood, his choice to capture the victory. Everything about him is so perfect that it seems to be not a human being. No one in the world can escape his claws."

There is such a powerful person in the world. The flames in Yi Tianhao's eyes were almost burning. Zhuque finally noticed Yi Tianhao's changes and couldn't help asking: "Brother Hao, what's wrong with you? What are you thinking? You..."

Suzaku widened his eyes: "Aren't you crazy enough to want to challenge him?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Yi Tianhao's mouth, a little inexplicable smile: "If you have the chance, why not?"

Zhuque was about to say that Yi Tianhao was overestimating his power, but when he saw the light in Yi Tianhao's eyes, he suddenly thought about how similar the Ghost Face was when he saw the Ghost Face. The Ghost Face's gaze was at that moment... They were both so crazy, with violent flames burning. Zhuque suddenly swallowed the ridicule back.

Yi Tianhao forcibly suppressed the battle between Wang Wang, who was burning deep in his heart, which was even stronger than that of the men and women, looked at Zhuque, and asked, "Who is the second one?"

Zhuque was very unhappy with Yi Tianhao's tone of talking to him, but at this time, Yi Tianhao actually felt a strong sense of oppression, and that sense of oppression. Even Zhuque, who rarely meets opponents in his life, felt a sense of inability to resist. Zhuque still said in a serious tone: "The second-ranked person is called...... stranger!"
Chapter completed!