You Still Have Other Improper Thoughts About Me!

"Since you've seen through the lies, what do you want to say now that you've broken through this layer of disguise?"

"I just think your lying skills are too low…"

Biscuit raised a finger and shook it: "If you don't stop it, you might not only say son, but also grandson!!"

"Or…"

Her eyes, which are good at deceiving and seeing through people's hearts, gradually narrowed: "You've also seen through my identity a long time ago, and you're deliberately weaving these clumsy lies with a minimum of effort to me!"

"Well, you're right."

Lan nodded frankly and admitted: "I think we are not the same kind of people, so I said it so clumsily. I want you to hear my perfunctory and alienation so that you know you shouldn't stay here any longer and you have to leave…"

"I thought you could understand what I meant, but you mercilessly showed it."

Lan spread his hands and sighed innocently: "It makes the current scene a bit awkward."

"Not at all!"

A red crossroad appeared on Biscuit's forehead: "So you mean to say that I don't know what's good for me, right?"

"I don't."

"That's what you mean!"

Biscuit rubbed her fists: "You are either a Conjurer Type, or you are definitely an Enhancer type that always thinks things that are particularly complicated are troublesome!"

She mercilessly retorted with Lan's words just now.

Then…

"How did you see through my disguise?"

The old driver's narrowed eyes gradually became dangerous.

"Biscuit Krueger, a Double-Star Stone Hunter, a top master of Shingen-ryu, usually likes to show people the cute appearance of a blonde loli, wearing a red puffy princess dress…"

Lan pointed out her features and looked her up and down: "So, can your features be more obvious?"

"I see. It seems that I have been using the same image and the same dress for too long, and people have noticed it…"

Biscuit nodded in understanding, and then…

"What decent guy would specifically remember this kind of thing?!"

She looked at Lan with a subtle look of perversion while staring at him: "Do you have other ideas about me, so you remember it so clearly?!"

The look of strict defense made Lan laugh: "I just know that there is such a person as you, and then you introduced yourself, so I remembered it."

"Besides…"

Lan looked at her current appearance: "I have no interest in minors."

"I like those who are more mature."

He commented seriously: "Of course, don't be too mature. If the age gap is too big, I feel pressured."

"What are you talking about?!"

The red cross on Biscuit's forehead instantly became bigger and bolder.

She is not stupid, and she can completely hear Lan's words that tease her.

"Young people nowadays are really rude!!"

Before she finished her words, her hand had already slam down.

If it was Killua and Gon were here instead, they would have been beaten and had a bump on their heads.

But for Lan now.

Bang!

After a dull sound, Biscuit's fist was directly wrapped by Lan's palm.

"You still say you're not a pervert?"

With amazing strength, Biscuit's whole body showed a strong aura, and her blue eyes were always in a state of Gyo while staring at Lan.

"If you are so angry, it's easy to hurt your liver…"

Lan's hand was not to be outdone, and he also wrapped it with a stronger aura with a smile on his face: "Take good care of your body, senior."

When the word senior came out, Biscuit's eyebrows suddenly raised.

Just when she was about to increase the output of Nen.

"Do you want me to help, Lan?!"

Buhara next to him had already finished ten bowls of noodles and was watching this scene, ready to go at any time.

"No, this is just a little joke between the senior and me."

Lan refused directly: "It's not convenient to fight here."

The corners of his mouth slowly drew an arc: "If Ms. Biscuit wants to test me again, the dark alley just now is a good place."

"Hehe, perverts all look for the same place!"

Biscuit glared back, and then the Nen that surged in her body quickly subsided.

Lan also tacitly restrained his temper at the same time.

"You are really good!"

Biscuit stared at Lan; then her eyes became hot again.

"It is an almost flawless rough stone, with such a good foundation, such excellent conditions, and outstanding talent…"

As she spoke, her tone became bitter: "It is also polished so well and carved so brilliantly. "

'"Ahhh, why can't I discover you earlier?!"

Biscuit's crazy tone scares the boss who delivered the noodles. "Is this child a little hungry?"

Before leaving, the noodle boss was kind enough to care about her, but was persuaded by Buhara to leave. "Some people, once missed, are gone."

Lan kindly comforted her: "Think about it from another perspective; it should be a good thing that I can be polished so perfectly, right?"

Biscuit slurped the noodles and kept silent. "If such a good raw stone is carved into a pitted and broken state, wouldn't it be more heartbreaking?"

"That's different!"

Putting the empty bowl on the table, Biscuit wiped her mouth.

"From the collision just now, I can feel that you are not studying the martial arts of the Shingen-ryu!"

"Which school can teach you to this extent?!"

Since Shingen-ryu was created by Netero, it has always been the world's number one martial art.

Biscuit, who has traveled all over the world for so many years, has also seen a lot of martial arts in the world and met many powerful martial artists.

But she can proudly say that among all the people she has met, no one's teaching skills are as good as hers.

Even if there are, their own schools cannot catch up with the comprehensiveness of the Shingen-ryu.

So, being able to teach Lan to be polished to such a crystal clear state is almost a dead end.

She thought of many martial artists and schools in her mind, but none of them matched her name.

"If I say that I practiced martial arts on my own, do you believe me…?"

Seeing Biscuit's expression of "I've read a lot, don't lie to me," Lan also pointed out directly:

"The martial arts school I practice is called Kamesenryu, and the person who developed this style is Master Roshi, who's called the God of Martial Arts."

"Master Roshi?"

Biscuit chewed on the name.

She had no impression of it at all.

But it could also be a mysterious pure martial artist who lived in seclusion in the mountains and was detached from the world.

Just like Chairman Netero, who developed the Shingen-ryu, he spent his life pursuing the ultimate in martial arts.

At the age of 46, he felt that his flesh and body had reached their limits, and felt indescribable grace for his martial arts achievements so far.

He began to practice 10,000 straight punches a day in the mountains with gratitude.

When he was over 50 years old, he only needed one hour to throw 10,000 punches and got more time to pray.

Until his punch speed exceeded the sound, he went down the mountain and started to challenge the gym.

Just one punch convinced the gym leader, who was deeply moved and offered his sign with both hands.

A generation of monsters was born.

She thinks Master Roshi, who developed the Kamesenryu, is also such a pure martial artist, right?

He is not greedy for power and wealth and is not interested in women. 

He only has martial arts in his heart…