Yang Fei jumped three feet high, looking especially innocent as he faced Yi Liu with a face full of righteousness.

"I am a pure man. Is it your sister who sent you to test me?"

Yi Liu was utterly speechless, staring blankly at Yang Fei.

Just then, a slender and beautiful figure appeared in Yang Fei's sight.

Even from behind, the beauty was stunning.

She had long hair draped over her shoulders, black and shiny, and wore a sky-blue dress with a golden belt buckled around her waist.

Yang Fei's eyes widened.

He watched the beauty's willowy waist sway and continued speaking with utmost integrity.

"Let me tell you, Brother Fei is upright and can be considered a paragon of chastity, an expert in bird control."

"Your pink temptations, your sugar-coated bullets will definitely not corrode me."

Yi Liu couldn't help but laugh and cry, "Brother Fei, Sister Yinxue has already broken up with you..."

"Alright, I just think that enjoying flowers is not as good as picking them, when flowers bloom, they should be picked at once, don't wait until there are no flowers and then break an empty branch."

Yang Fei fixed his gaze on the beauty ahead, his eyes glued to her, and he sighed.

"Yi Liu, you still don't understand Brother Fei."

"Brother Fei likes flowers, the bright splendor of their colors, the light and strong fragrances they emit."

"But, Brother doesn't like picking flowers."

As he said this, Yang Fei sighed with infinite melancholy, like a poet.

"No matter how beautiful a flower is, once it's picked, it loses its vitality and allure."

"Women are the same, once you have them, you lose the initial thrill and romance,"

"Sigh, you wouldn't understand this profound and pure realm of art."

Yi Liu was dumbfounded.

Yang Fei's gaze was still chasing the figure of the beauty ahead, his eyes nearly popping out.

Such a shameless rogue, claiming he loves flowers enough not to pick them?

Monster indeed.

At that moment, a motorcycle zoomed past them.

The bike was like lightning, charging towards the beauty ahead.

On the motorcycle, a rider was carrying a man.

Both were wearing black helmets to cover their faces, making them unidentifiable.

But Yang Fei and Yi Liu could feel it.

These two fellows harbored ill intentions towards the woman ahead.

It happened in a flash.

In the roar of the motorcycle engine.

The man on the back of the motorcycle suddenly reached out and grabbed the girl's purse.

Then, with all his might, he yanked it.

Amid the girl's cries of alarm, she fell to the ground, and her bag was snatched away.

The motorcycle didn't stop at all and fled into the distance.

"Damn, a motorcycle gang," Yang Fei exclaimed loudly.

Yi Liu also had a bit of hot-blooded righteousness and charged forward with all his might.

"Brother Fei, let's chase them."

Yang Fei chuckled, casually pulling out Yi Liu's iPhone from his pocket.

Yi Liu jumped in fright.

"Brother Fei, what are you doing with my phone?"

He hadn't even finished speaking.

The iPhone in Yang Fei's hand flew out like a shuriken.

Whoosh!

The phone cut through the air, making a terrifying noise.

It was aimed directly at the motorcycle gang member at the back of the bike.

Yi Liu stamped his feet and yelled.

"Brother Fei, that's my latest model iPhone, it's over..."

Just then, a figure suddenly leaped out from a side street.

The figure, like a black hawk, swooped towards the motorcycle like an arrow.

"Damn, a flying man," Yang Fei marveled.

"Brother Fei, am I seeing things? An angel!"

...

Indeed, neither Yang Fei nor Yi Liu had seen it wrong.

That person wasn't scampering, running, or leaping, he was genuinely flying!

The person's form was like a roc spreading its wings, without any rise or fall.

He flew straight to the back of the motorcycle and grabbed the man on the rear seat.

And at that moment, the phone Yang Fei had tossed.

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Like a brick, it smashed directly onto the back of that person's head.

Bang!

The iPhone shattered into several pieces, and the light and graceful flyer also plunged headfirst to the ground.

As the person fell,

the left hand still clutched the collar of the Motorcycle gang member's jacket on the back seat.

The fall caused the motorcycle to slip as well.

Boom!

Three people, with a motorcycle, all fell together, creating utter chaos at the scene.

At the same time as the accident occurred, Yang Fei had already seen clearly.

The flying 'bird person' was an extremely beautiful girl.

Her stunning face was framed by shoulder-length hair.

Metal knee pads and armor sprang out from her knees and arms.

They were studded with short, serrated steel spikes, incredibly sharp.

Armor plates and iron wings were mounted beneath the beauty's ribs.

These small armor wings could vibrate hundreds of times in an instant with the support of powerful mechanics,

providing tremendous flying capability to the main body.

Transformers, ah!

And a beautiful female Transformer at that!

Yang Fei covered his forehead, wanting to cry but without tears.

He had meant to help,

but instead, he brought down such a formidable Transformer.

Good intentions leading to bad results.

Just at that moment, the girl who was robbed crawled up from the ground.

Her shoulder-length hair was a bit disheveled.

Underneath the shoulder-length hair, the girl's face was delicately perfect, as lovely as a porcelain doll.

And like a porcelain doll, she appeared fragile and pitiful.

Her small melon-seed face, willow-leaf brows, cherry lips, and delicate nose.

What was most breathtaking was that she had a pair of large eyes.

Her eyes were shimmering with spirituality and intelligence.

Even though Yang Fei had seen many beautiful women,

he was still dazzled and enchanted by the delicate beauty before him.

However, as soon as Yang Fei saw the beauty's face clearly, his expression turned drastically.

He grabbed Yi Liu and turned to flee.

And in that brief glimpse, the beauty also saw Yang Fei's face.

She seemed to be struck by lightning, her body suddenly froze, and she murmured to herself.

"Major..."

While the beauty was still in shock,

Yang Fei had already pulled Yi Liu to the corner of the wall and turned around it.

Yi Liu, not understanding, kept asking.

"Brother Fei, why are we running?"

"It's not like you smashed into her on purpose, and I think that Miss isn't an unreasonable person."

"Shut up, we've provoked a flying tech freak, if we don't leg it now, do you want to wait around to get thrashed?"

Yang Fei didn't stop talking; his feet were swift, and he dragged Yi Liu along as he ran wildly.

The frail beauty watched Yang Fei take flight, her eyes reddening, on the brink of tears.

"Major, do you really hate me that much?"

She suddenly bit her teeth hard.

"No matter what, I won't let you leave again."

Just then, the girl with the mechanical wings at her sides charged over.

She dragged the two unconscious guys in front of the frail beauty.

"Sister, where are the guys who hit me?"

This girl, fitted with the Flying Armor, had the same eyebrows and the same delicate facial features as the frail girl.

The same height, the same lips, the same eyes and nose.

The only difference was their temperament.

The frail girl looked pitiful and endearing.

But the armored girl had a cunning expression, at once mischievous and venomous.

This chick was clearly a Little Chili not to be messed with.

The frail girl pointed towards the Northeast.

"Mi Duo, haven't you always been ranting about finding the Major to stand up for me?"

Her snow-white teeth bit her plump, tender red lower lip.

"He's just ahead, you bring him back."

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