There is no doubt that Windsor Bello is beautiful. Her facial features are exquisite, whether it is her eyes or lips, she has a powerful charm. Especially since she has been in a high position for a long time, there is always a hint of arrogance in her expression, and it is this pride that is enough to form a fatal attraction to men.

After all, conquering a proud woman will give a man a sense of accomplishment.

Windsor Bellow has a pretty face, but it can feel awkward when that lethal face is so close to you. Especially when she stares at you intently, even Allen, who has already been promoted to Supreme, can't bear it.

Just like now, Windsor Bello squinted his eyes and stared at Allen, his eyes were like knives, as if he wanted to dissect Allen. Allen felt terrified when she saw her, even if she was a goddess-like woman, he couldn't bear it. So he forced a smile and said, "Teacher, why are you looking at me like this?"

In that unnamed city, the defeated Capulo has promised to attend the next negotiation. As for the specific time, Mobit will inform him after deciding. At the same time, the news that Allen defeated Capulo has been spread far enough under the intentional operation of the Federation, and the Gate of Freedom and the Guangyin Society will soon receive this news. As long as Allen stands up by then, I believe that neither side will dare Decline the invitation.

This is an era where power is paramount, and unfortunately Alan is now standing at the pinnacle of power.

There are only a few people on that peak, but Kaprow and others are definitely not among them.

Now Allen is on the mothership of Sirius, and the fleet begins to return to the federal base, which will take an hour or so. Since returning to the mothership, Windsor Bello has been staring at him hard, making his heart tremble.

Windsor Bello snorted, and said: "Quickly tell the truth, what happened to you for more than a year. How did you improve to this level? I don't think I could reach your level when I grew up the fastest. To this extent, I said Alan, you are really a freak."

"It's a long story. In short, except for a limited number of people, I really don't pay attention to other people." Allen told the truth, but as soon as the words came out, he knew that he had made a serious mistake.

Sure enough, Windsor Bello immediately pulled her face down: "Oh, so speaking of it, I should be among the 'others'?"

Allen immediately waved his hand: "No, no, no, even if you can beat you in source power, the teacher's skills must be better than mine."

Only then did Windsor Bellow start humming, with an expression of "you're sensible". She wasn't arrogant enough to think that she was superior to Capulo. In fact, if it was simply a competition of source power, Windsor Bello would definitely not be the opponent of that old lion. But Windsor Bello is very confident in her fighting skills. On that battlefield, she did show dazzling fighting skills. It's just that in terms of combat experience, Windsor Bello is still a little worse than Capulo, so he was countered by him in the end and was almost defeated.

Alan was well aware of her proud temper, so he quickly avoided the serious ones, and was relieved to see her face soften. Over there, Windsor Bello seemed to be in high spirits, stood up and said, "Come on, anyway, it will take about an hour to arrive at the base. Come with me to the training ground, and let me teach you what fighting skills are."

Allen smiled wryly in his heart, but he didn't dare to refuse on the surface. He stood up obediently and followed her to the training ground on the mothership.

At the training ground, Allen put on a tight-fitting tactical uniform, and walked out of the locker room with a plastic stick for training. On the other side, Windsor Bello also came out. She changed into a tight-fitting silver-white tactical uniform, and her long hair was tied up high. The tactical suit outlined her body curves in every detail, especially those long legs that made people spurt blood, which made Allen short of breath.

Windsor Bello's body proportions are excellent. If it was in the old days, it would definitely be a supermodel on the catwalk. Coupled with the arrogance between her eyebrows, no man can ignore her dazzling charm.

When the two walked to the arena, Windsor Bello, who was also carrying a plastic stick, said: "You are not allowed to use source power, and you are not allowed to use abilities. Do you understand, this is the only way to show pure skills."

"Of order, teacher." Allen said with a smile.

"Then you come first." Windsor Bello said, pulling a distance away.

Allen was also polite, and after seeing her getting ready, he rushed out in one stride. Using the stick in his hand as a sword, the end of the stick pointed towards Windsor Bello's throat. Windsor Bello didn't dodge or evade, and just before the stick was about to hit, the long stick in his hand jumped up and swept Alan's tiger's mouth with incomparable precision. Allen's mouth numb, and the stick could no longer be held. But people still rushed forward, Windsor Bello raised his long legs and inserted between his steps, Allen couldn't stop his steps and was tripped immediately.

He just fell to the ground with a heavy chest. It turned out that Windsor Bello had already lifted his foot and lightly pressed on his chest. From this angle, those long legs looked even longer, and the shape of the twin peaks was fully revealed. Allen exhaled heavily. Putting away his distracted horse, he stretched out his hand to catch Windsor Bello's kick, and with a pull, Tanlang also fell to the ground. As soon as Allen entangled her legs, he turned Windsor Bello to face the ground. He supported himself on the ground with both hands, and used his strength to press on the back of Tanlang Fan. Windsor Bello snorted, and turned out again, and Allen made an empty space.

Windsor Bello raised his foot to support it, and his toes touched Allen's waist, pushing him out horizontally.

Allen just stopped, and hadn't had time to get up. The fragrant wind hit his face, and Windsor Bello rolled several times in a row, spun around in mid-air and sat directly on him. Then a stick hit Allen's face, and the latter quickly turned his head to let the stick hit the ground. At the same time, with a sweep of both hands, he lifted Windsor Bello's legs, Tanlang immediately lost his balance and fell on Allen.

Immediately, the two stuck together, and the atmosphere suddenly became warmer. Neither of them expected to become like this after a good practice. Allen felt the softness of Windsor Bello's chest, and Tanlang felt the fiery reaction of a certain part of the man below him. However, the two of them have keen perceptions, and they both feel a little overwhelmed.

Allen took a deep breath, and hugged Windsor Bello around with strong willpower. The two changed positions, and they inevitably bumped into each other again. Windsor Bello snorted, and Alan got up quickly, before Tanlang stood up. The two looked at each other in silence. When the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Windsor Bello turned around and said, "This time it's a tie. Your skills are so-so and passable. I'll teach you something else next time."

After finishing speaking, I left, but the feeling was a bit like running away.

Allen smiled bitterly, and the feeling between the two seemed to have become a little strange.

Time passed quickly, and the Sirius fleet returned to the federal base. When Allen followed Windsor Bellow off the mothership, Mobit and a group of officials came to the airport to greet them.