However, the thing with the key held by Di Yan of that property last night has not been released in the world. It should not be owned by ordinary people. This Diyan is afraid that it is not simple.

What's more, the security guard said casually last night that she was suspected to be a cross dresser

It seems to be a kind of modern advanced technology. If you get it, you can change your appearance at will according to what you want. At present, it is still in the hands of an advanced enterprise, which is not affordable for ordinary people. Most importantly, though, it doesn't seem to be on the market yet.

In the heart suddenly emerged a strong intuition, the flower on the street sat straight, eyes light micro coagulation.

It seems that she needs to go back to her apartment.

Thinking of this, moshang Huasi did not stop at all, and soon got up to go to the apartment.

To the apartment, she did not go home, but went straight to the property, named by name to find Diyan.

The lady at the front desk didn't ask much, so she went to inform Di Yan to come.

This Diyan looks handsome and handsome. She often comes to find her sister, and the front desk lady is used to it.

Di Yan didn't let me wait for a long time.

Different from yesterday's slovenly image, today's Diyan has changed into a formal suit, becoming more mature and handsome.

"Miss Mo, it's you." Seeing the flowers on the street that impressed him deeply, di Yan's lips showed a polite smile.

The flower face on the stranger glanced at the di Yan in front of her eyes and said: "you don't want to fight? Right now. "

"Now?" Di Yan some surprised pick eyebrows, face quite some embarrassment, "but, I still work."

"Oh." On the street flower light should a body, turn around and then walk, voice slightly Yang Gao, "that you go to help me to see the door lock, as if has been replaced."

It's the lock again. It's time to find an excuse to change it.

Di Yan heart silently vomit a sentence, go back to make complaints about, just hurriedly catch up.

……

Just closed the door, di Yan did not have time to speak, the flowers on the street is a fist attack.

Di Yan's pupil shrinks and dodges away.

Don't refuse to give up on the stranger, continue to punch.

Di Yan did not dare to relax, so he made a mental response all over the body. The more he hit him, the more frightened he was. He was clearly just a beautiful woman with a beautiful face, but his strength and speed did not lose. Even, there was a trace of strength that he had not touched in it.

As for the strange and familiar power that had been sensed before, it was invisible.

However, even if he can see some skills, it does not mean that he can beat the people in front of him.

However, after more than ten minutes of fighting, he could not hold on gradually, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

No, if it goes on like this, he can't find out anything.

Think of here, di Yan Mou color more and more serious, Qi sink between the Dantian, the hand slightly used some slight spiritual power.

Sure enough.

The flower on the street seemed to have expected it. As soon as the spiritual power in his hand had just been activated, she had already grasped his weakness, and then, in a flash, went around his back, and then, she kicked his knee.

Di Yan really wanted to hide, but his speed was obviously not as fast as that of Mo Shang Hua. The next moment, he was taken advantage of this opportunity by Mo Shang Hua to twist his arm and force him to kneel on the ground.

"What are you doing? It's not like psychic power at all. " Di Yan did not have the slightest unconvinced move, especially curious to try to turn his head to ask.