Looking at Qin Luo's calm and calm face, a smile of disdain appeared at the corner of John's mouth.

Not to mention the rush of time, Qin Luo didn't have much preparation, what if he was prepared?

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

He already had a deep understanding of Qin Luo's strength.

Qin Luo's strength is good, but it is a pity that Qin Luo's struggles are in vain in the face of absolute strength.

After hesitating for a while, John chased Qin Luo in the direction he had left.

With a smile at the corner of his eyes, John slowly hung behind Qin Luo.

His steps are steady, with a calm smile on his face from beginning to end.

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

From Qin Luo's steps, he noticed a trace of an unknown premonition.

Every time Qin Luo took a step, the distance was not more or less.

It is the sword and shadow that decides success or failure.

Whoever has the more ruthless sword and whose sword is more powerful can win.

But the real master's tricks are just the opposite.

There are not so many gorgeous whistles among the masters. What they pursue is to control the details.

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

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

But now, he saw the shadow of a master from Qin Luo's body.

Oh, how is this possible?

After thinking about it seriously, John smiled blankly.

How old is Qin Luo, how could he become a master of martial arts?

Even if he started from his mother's womb, it would not be possible to achieve it.

Thinking of this, John watched Qin Luo more carefully.

Soon, he noticed a trace of strangeness from Qin Luo's march.

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John let out a long sigh of relief, and the big rock hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground.

"The slightest difference, a thousand miles away, this flaw is enough to kill you!" John sneered, and the speed under his feet was two minutes faster...

Of course, Qin Luo could leave him with flaws.

Qin Luo's purpose is also very simple. Instead of walking aimlessly like this, without revealing a trace of flaws to seduce John, and then completely solve the battle.

Sure enough, at the moment he had just revealed his flaws, Qin Luo clearly noticed that the speed of the pursuit of the soldiers was two points faster.

Qin Luo knew that John had taken the bait...

Seeing quietly, Qin Luo showed a cold smile on his face.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

Under Qin Luo's temptation, 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 sneered.

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

He did not intend to hand over the patent at all.

Although it was a pity, he had no choice but to let Qin Luo die.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm in a hurry..." Qin Luo snapped with a cold snort.

"Little Qin Luo, ridiculous..." Hearing Qin Luo's words, John's face suddenly became gloomy. He snorted and said, "Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you..."

As he spoke, John's crutches in his right hand stomped heavily on the ground, and the whole person rushed out like lightning.

Fast, too fast, almost to the limit.

In the blink of an eye, the other party has already come to him.

If he were an ordinary person, he would have already trembled with his legs this time, closed his eyes and waited for death.