C97 The Daughter of the Master's Disciple

"Why should I be afraid?" Zhang Yang stared at the woman with a faint smile as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

He was someone with a Blood Dragon's name! Afraid of a woman?

He sized up the woman in front of him. Although her good figure was wrapped in hot leather pants, Zhang Yang could still see her powerful and explosive muscles on her arms, thighs and waist.

Well, a practitioner. But not enough.

This was Zhang Yang's evaluation.

"What are you looking at!" Hearing Zhang Yang's observation, the woman became a bit unhappy. It was too much to look at a woman like this.

Although she was rather open-minded, it did not mean that she could be stared at with eyes fixed on her chest and buttocks!

"A beauty is beautiful, of course I'll have to look at her for a bit longer." Zhang Yang put his hand, which was not holding his dagger, on the back of his head as he leaned against the back of the chair lazily. He seemed to be in a relaxed state.

To this, the woman glanced at Zhang Yang with a weird expression and thought, "This killer is really strange!" She had been a high-ranking special police officer for a long time. Although she had never caught a killer before, she had still seen one before.

Which of those killers wasn't tensed up and stayed in a state of readiness at all times?

Zhang Yang noticed the doubt in the woman's eyes. He smiled as he pulled out the black dragon's hand.

He stared at the lines on the Black Dragon Saber's body. "Stop thinking about it. You can't catch me with your little ability."

"Because of this." Zhang Yang waved the Black Dragon in front of him. Although its speed was not fast, it still produced a sonic boom.

The woman glanced at Zhang Yang in the rearview mirror with disdain. However, when her eyes touched the dagger in his hand, she suddenly opened her mouth slightly and stepped on the brake.

"Creak …" The tires grinded against the ground, producing an ear-piercing sound.

Zhang Yang leaned his feet against the front of the car and sat down in his seat. He turned around and looked at the woman unhappily, "Say, if you don't want to ride me, you shouldn't be so excited."

"This is a dagger, miss!" If it was anyone else, you would have to step on the accelerator and send that person to the hospital! " Zhang Yang squinted his eyes and teased.

Although his words were not heavy, only Zhang Yang knew that he was a bit angry. If he were to grasp the Black Dragon, it would absolutely not injure him, but it was not impossible for him to not harm this woman.

If he really accidentally got hurt, wouldn't he cry to death if he accidentally committed an additional crime of killing a police officer?

"You! You! What is your relationship with the old gramps! " The woman didn't care about Zhang Yang's tone at all. She walked up to him, grabbed his arm and asked with a bit of anticipation and nervousness.

"What old man? I don't know what you're talking about." Zhang Yang was also startled, but he still calmly withdrew his hand. "But this dagger was given to me by my master."

He still didn't know if this woman was an enemy or a friend. If the old tutor was exposed, wouldn't he have no place to cry if he was an enemy?

"You!" With a feminine air, she glared fiercely at Zhang Yang's face. Her teeth were grinding so hard that it seemed as if she wanted to torture Zhang Yang to eat his flesh.

Zhang Yang didn't budge on her words and continued to ignore her.

After a long while, the woman let out a long sigh and sat back in her seat. She organized her emotions and said, "Speaking of which, COP has something to do with the Old Master. The previous person in charge of COP, which is my father, is the old man's disciple … "