Chapter 2877

"Stop. I'll buy a bunch of flowers." Portia said.

She was speechless, but she stopped and asked Portia to buy flowers.

Anyway, she felt Portia's abnormality.

In a word, it's very abnormal, abnormal in various senses.

If the roadside is a cosmetics store, Portia will definitely pull the steering wheel to let her stop.

And she thinks buying flowers is a waste of money, never spending a cent on it.

But today, she offered to buy flowers.

When Portia entered the flower shop, the owner of the flower shop was a beautiful woman.

"Miss, what flowers do you need?"

Portia deeply breathed the fragrance of flowers in the air.

"What is the most fragrant flower?" Asked Portia.

"Lilac, Lily and gardenia are very fragrant." Replied the florist.

Generally, people who buy flowers have some purposes.

If it is placed at home to arrange flowers, it is also mainly beautiful.

There are very few customers who aim for fragrance.

Of course, the florist is still telling the truth about three kinds of flowers famous for their fragrance.

"If the young lady needs flower arrangement service, we will add one dollar, but the effect will never let her down."

"No, a bunch of lilacs, lilies and gardenias." Portia said.

Soon, the florist tied up three different kinds of flowers for Portia.

Portia was about to pay when she saw a black man rush in.

"Rob, get the money out! Hurry up! "

The black man held a dagger at two women.

Portia didn't know where the courage came from. He let out a breath to the black man.

Bang -

the black man's brain was in a daze, and then he got up.

Smashed the glass door of the flower shop.

Portia's brain is a little blank, so is the florist.

She didn't see what happened.

Because when the black people rushed in, she was so scared that she crouched on the ground with her head in her arms.

When you look up again, you see the end.

It's like this female customer pushed the black man.

Then he flew out.

As for the trend of the plot in the middle, we can only rely on brain supplement.

Portia is slowing down now.

How powerful are you?

At this time, she came to the flower shop.

A black man on one foot asked, "Portia, what's going on?"

"This guy is a mugger, I've got him." Portia replied triumphantly.

Jevra is a little confused. Portia subdues the black man in front of her?

How about having fun? The fighting level of Portia's three legged cat.

Every time I go to the gym, I have to go to the ring to have a few moves with someone else's coach.

Then lie on the ground for three seconds.

Do you still learn to be a hero at this level?

Every minute you have to be rubbed on the ground.

But in this flower shop, it seems that only Portia and the owner of the flower shop are women.

Look at the owner of the flower shop, that is, an ordinary woman, who doesn't seem to be able to easily subdue the black robber.

She called the police.

Soon the police came.

Police made simple inquiries about Portia and the florist.

She was there all the time, listening to the florist.

It seems that Portia did it.

On the way home, she was puzzled.

Is that black gangster really Portia's uniform?

"Portia, how did you subdue the bandit?"

"Of course Of course, it's my fight. How is it? Isn't it surprising? "

Jevier laughs, fights?

Portia was really out of her control several times.

So Portia knows exactly what she's up to.

Portia took three bouquets of flowers sent by the florist and sniffed deeply.

She's already hooked on that feeling.

"How about going home and practicing again?"

"Yes, yes." Portia also wants to try his own standard.

If we can beat jevier, maybe we can beat Chen Yu.

Portia knew that she was very good.

When she got home, Portia couldn't wait to take her to the yard.

"Come on." She didn't do much to prepare.

Portia stepped forward in three or two steps, had a big drink, and punched her.

With a single grip, she had clasped Portia's wrist and pushed again.

"Portia, if you are only of this level, you can't subdue the tall one just now.""It's not over! Look... " All of a sudden, Portia took a picture of her from more than a meter away.

All of a sudden, she had a flash in her eyes and her body was sideways.

Pa -

the window behind was broken.

"Ah How did you get away? Can you see that? "

She did not expect that she could avoid her attack.

She looked up and down at Portia.

She thought of a word, awakening.

"Hey!" Portia attacked again.

But at her level, how could she play to the zevlar.

Again, zevlar's understatement sidestepped Portia's attack.

Her attention was not even on Portia.

She fell into thinking.

She's not a psychic. She's a dragon slayer.

She also knows that when the psychic awakens, she will encounter a life and death disaster.

But she didn't know what it was.

Think of Portia this morning.

She couldn't help looking at Portia.

"Do you want to attack our boss with this ability today?"

"Hum! I'm an adult and I don't want to worry about him. " The pride on Portia's face.

Completely ignore their own face Chen Yu, counseled with the same grandson.

"Don't do this dangerous act in front of the boss."

"I see. I see."

"I'm serious."

"I really know. If I hurt him accidentally, I can't afford it."

She's going to laugh.

Hurt Chen Yu?

You can compare with the dragon to see whose arm is thick, and then discuss the problem.

What she worries about is that Chen's instinctive response is a little bit bigger.

It's really possible to paste Portia on the wall.

"You can't even beat me. How did you beat our boss?"

"You're a killer. Can't you beat the boss?"

"You can see the boss as a monster, not as a normal person."

"I have super powers."

"It's not called superpower." She shook her head. "I've met and dealt with people like you. Well, what happened before, what happened after. Don't provoke our boss, that's all."

Just as she turned around, Portia attacked again.

"Hey!"

Portia suddenly had a flower in front of her eyes, and her neck was slightly cold.

She did not know when she had appeared behind her, with a dagger in her neck.

"You don't want our boss to spend money to kill you, do you know that he always has a big hand, how much do you think you are worth? Fifty thousand dollars? Maybe even lower... "