Chapter 41

In midsummer, Qin Qing, who was over tired, caught a cold after blowing the air conditioner in her car, and happened to catch up with Feng Yan's visit home, so her original work and study were doomed to fail.

"I don't want the company and casino to go bankrupt tomorrow, so I'll recuperate at home."

A domineering young master Feng gave an order and completely rejected Qin Qing's intention to step out of the door.

It was a sunny morning when she had a good breakfast. She looked at the flowers in full bloom in the garden and planned to get some flowers outside later.

The elegant activities of these celebrities are also necessary courses. After years of training, they have formed a habit.

As soon as the idea moved, major general Feng at the other end had quickly put down the dishes and chopsticks, and announced without expression: "the garden will gather in half an hour."

Huh? Qin Qing was stunned. Looking back, he wanted to ask clearly, but he saw that people had got up and walked a long distance. Looking at the solemn and meticulous back, it didn't look like they were going to enjoy flowers with her in the garden?

Aunt Mei sighed with a smile when she heard the speech. "It's good to have Miss Qin here. Even the young master's evil spirit has just left the battlefield. There's no need to be frightened anymore."

"Evil spirit?" Qin Qing looked up for some unknown reason.

Aware of her doubts, Aunt Mei nodded with a rather mysterious look and explained: "the young master's department should often perform secret tasks. Every time I came back, I looked murderous and particularly frightening. I was stunned once in the early years. Later, the young master was simply in the Department. The team didn't come back. This time, I heard that you had an accident, so the young master hurried back."

In the era of frequent wars and disputes, many people had serious psychological problems because of heavy killing. Therefore, soldiers who came back from missions on the battlefield will generally be isolated first, closed for three days to remove the murderous gas, and can come out only after being diagnosed by a psychologist.

Qin Qing remembered the man's cold face and terrible momentum last night. He finally knew the origin of the mechanical mouth. After he suddenly realized it, his heart was a little hot. It was more than half a month since she was kidnapped by Qian Mei last time. This man was still thinking about it.

If you don't know that the other party treats you as a sister, I'm afraid you'll really misunderstand.

After setting up a deep brother sister relationship in her heart, Qin Qing didn't feel against the link of flower appreciation. After dinner, she walked out of the door with a flower basket and scissors, covered with a small foreign hat, and looked like an elegant and generous daughter. When she was looking at which flowers were more beautiful, Leng Buding was startled by a cold voice.

"Who made you dress like this?"

When it was, Qin Qing didn't notice someone approaching behind him. When she heard the sound, she immediately grabbed the scissors and suddenly turned back to stab. Her action was clean and clear, with a faint murderous spirit.

When she saw Feng Yan wearing camouflage short sleeved military pants in front of her, she was stiff and stopped.

But the next second, the tall figure on the opposite side suddenly turned back to attack. His hand was as fast as lightning. His strong strength directly pushed Qin Qingzhen back a few steps, and he didn't stop until he stepped on the flower bed.

"What are you doing?" she frowned and felt a faint pain in her wrist holding the scissors.

Immediately, Feng Yan also coldly threw out the real purpose of the collection, "training."

It's not flower arrangement, but Kung Fu.

Qin Qing deeply felt that she had been deceived, but looking at the situation, she thought she couldn't do it, so she simply threw away the things in her hand, wore a long skirt and attacked without hesitation.

Judo is not about strength, but angle. Qin Qing has an excellent observation perspective. She can easily find out each other's weaknesses and defeat the enemy on the competition field, so at the beginning, she attacked Feng Yan's fragile ribs.

The fierce fist moves to the front first, and attacks the target at a faster speed at the moment when the other party diverts his attention.

Bang!

After the collision between strong meat and meat, Feng Yan's ribs were not broken, but Qin Qing felt that his hand bone was about to break.

"The movement is too slow, the camouflage trace is too heavy, come again." put down the resisting arm, judge like an accurate machine, and seal Yan coldly announced to continue.

Qin Qing pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, rubbed her fingertips, secretly observed the other party's actions, and then took the offensive again. After this virtual shake, she directly walked around the other party's back, and her two finger joints bulged slightly and smashed her spine.

When she was covered with explosive muscles, the only attack points she could find were these fragile joints.

But the other party's movement was faster than her. On one side of her body, her fist fell on the hard muscles again, and then the counterattack came one after another.

Feng Yan raised his face, which remained frozen for thousands of years. Every move was slow, but his technique was so cunning and domineering that it was difficult to parry. Finally, Qin Qing was forced to a dead corner. His hands were caught again and pressed on the tree.

"The enemy is stronger than you. You shouldn't have thrown away your weapons just now." it seems that only when explaining the knowledge points, the man in front of you will say a few more words. Although his tone is still cold, it won't make people feel difficult to communicate.

Qin Qing frowned, but he didn't agree with this idea. His thin lips opened gently and said calmly, "this is just training."

So there is no need to use a knife or a gun to rise to a height that will hurt human lives.

This is purely a normal person's thinking, but Feng Yan is obviously not in this category. When he hears the speech, he brushes down the air pressure all over his body. He takes a step forward to tightly suppress the girl, and his tone is cold to horror. "If I want to be bad for you, you are dead now."

A real soldier can achieve the same vigilance in the face of anyone whenever and wherever, so as to completely seal the loophole.

Hearing the speech, Qin Qing also realized that her heart was weak. As soon as her eyebrows and eyes hung, her voice said quietly, "I won't."

Not much?

Feng Yan looked at her and didn't speak, and his clamping power didn't relax at all.

Qin Qing suddenly laughed softly. The ethereal voice was mixed with a trace of hoarseness. He said slowly, "I won't die. Feng Yan, believe me, you won't want to see me face the enemy."

Such a self, even she felt terrible.

"You..." the girl's sudden low mood made Feng Yan feel at a loss. She opened her mouth but didn't know what to say.

Qin Qing didn't expect any comfort from this piece of wood. His voice said faintly, "let me go, lest the blade in my hand scratch you."

When the voice fell, her fingertips moved, revealing a thin blade from the gap. As long as the sharp opening moved gently, it could leave a bloody smell on the skin.

Feng Yan's face, which remained unchanged for thousands of years, suddenly showed a touch of shallow surprise. Although it was fleeting, it was enough to represent the fluctuation of his heart.