Chapter 1389

Looking at Qin Luo's calm and calm face, John's mouth raised a disdainful smile.

Don't say the time is in a hurry. Qin Luo has no preparation. Even if he is prepared, what can he do?

Before he came to HL, he had carefully reviewed Qin Luo's combat report.

He has a deep understanding of Qin Luo's strength.

Qin Luo's strength is good, but it's a pity that in the face of absolute strength, Qin Luo's any struggle is futile.

After a little hesitation, John chased Qin Luo to leave.

John grinned and hung slowly behind Qin Luo.

His pace was steady, and his face had a leisurely smile from beginning to end.

But gradually, the smile on his face solidified, and the smile in the corner of his eyes also froze on his face.

From Qin Luo's pace, he noticed a trace of foreboding.

Every step Qin Luo took, the distance was not too much.

It is the shadow of the sword that determines success or failure.

Whoever has a sharper sword and a sharper sword will win.

But the real masters fight the opposite.

Between the masters, there are not so many gorgeous whistles, they pursue the control of details.

See the devil in details! This is the realm of martial arts masters.

John reached this level three years ago, when he was 67.

But now, he saw the shadow of the master from Qin Luo.

Oh, how could that be?

After thinking about it carefully, John immediately gave a dumb smile.

How old is Qin Luo? How can he become a martial arts master?

Even if he practiced from his mother's womb, he couldn't achieve it.

At the thought of this, John observed Qin Luo more carefully.

Soon, he was aware of the strangeness in Qin Luo's March.

Whoa

John breathed a long sigh of relief, and the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

"It's a tiny difference, it's a thousand miles. This flaw is enough to kill you!" John sneered, and the speed under his feet was two points faster

Of course, the flaw or something, of course, is that Qin Luo can leave him.

Qin Luo's purpose is also very simple. Instead of going on aimlessly, seducing John without showing any flaw, and then solving the battle thoroughly.

Sure enough, at the moment when he just showed his flaws, Qin Luo obviously noticed that his pursuit speed was two points faster.

Qin Luo knew that John had taken the bait

Quietly, Qin Luo's face showed a cold smile.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes

Lured by Qin Luo, the two quickly came to the isolation zone next to the airport.

"The turf is good, Professor Qin. You have chosen a good cemetery for yourself."

Looking around, John gave a sneer.

He is not stupid, since Qin Luo deliberately leads him here, the meaning is already very obvious.

He didn't intend to hand over the patent at all.

Although it was a pity, he had to bear the pain to let Qin Luo die.

"Don't talk nonsense. I'm in a hurry..." Cold hum a, Qin Luo sternly scolds a way.

"Little qinluo, ridiculous..." Hearing Qin Luo's words, John's face suddenly became gloomy. He snorted coldly and said, "since you want to die yourself, I'll help you..."

As he spoke, John's crutch on his right hand stomped heavily on the ground, and the whole man ran out like lightning.

Fast, too fast, fast to the extreme.

In the blink of an eye, the other party has come to their own.

If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that this time already legs tremble, closed eyes and so on to die.