"How else?" Si Jin smiled slowly. The smile was deep, evil and cold. He raised his long legs slowly, and his black boots stepped on the man's fingers that couldn't fall on the ground, and then——
He twisted the tip of his shoe, looked so low, listened indifferently to the man's ear scream, and even his words were cruel, "I'm in a bad mood today. I don't want to see blood."
The man who finished the fight in the middle of the night didn't expect that a seemingly calm and exquisite teenager he accidentally stopped was actually so difficult to provoke.
I can't make a move on this man!
"I'm wrong, I'm wrong..." the man quickly admitted his mistake, inhaled in pain, and his face was pale. He felt that his fingerbones seemed to have been broken, and his hands were wasted.
Until now, the man began to regret at the bottom of his heart. Why did he provoke the boy.
He looks young, but he is cruel and cool. He is more like a desperado than him!
Si Jin's black boots rolled over the man's fingerbones. He lowered his body and looked down at the man lying on the ground. His long legs were slightly bent, and his slender and clear hands were casually placed on his knees. Under his broken black hair, he was a pair of deep eyes, nine minutes cold.
He pulled down the corners of his lips and showed a smile. He was cold and cruel. His thin lips opened gently, wild to death. "Ask who can't be provoked from magic dream to No. 42."
His words, like those of his people, seemed to be cold to the bone, and the extremely cold voice fell. Si Jin straightened up slowly, retracted his legs, turned and left.
It's too arrogant.
The long black windbreaker, the long legs wrapped under the black trousers, and the handsome and expensive back all seem to be cruel, cold and cool.
The man lay powerless on the ground, took a painful breath, and the severe pain from the nerve on his hand almost made his forehead sweat.
But the heart is colder than the body.
From No. 42 to magic dream, the only people who can rank No. 1 and can't provoke the most are
It is said that three years ago, countless people were singled out in the life and death hunting ground, which successfully broke the reputation of the most accurate and strict defense mechanism in the life and death hunting ground, and became a God that everyone dared not move.
It is said that,
He is a young boy.
There was a ruthlessness and hostility completely incompatible with his age.
From the city of magic dream, to the hunting ground of life and death, and even the whole slum 42, no one can provoke him.
Si Jin had no time and mind to take care of a stranger. He stood in front of the dilapidated building and looked at what should be right in his memory.
The slender boy copied his pocket with one hand. The cold wind blew through his hair and showed his good-looking eyebrows. He raised his dark eyes and looked at the dilapidated building without expression, as if he would fall down directly in the next second.
by the way.
This is the place.
Si Jin pressed down his irritable mood at the bottom of his heart, and even the anger at the bottom of his eyes converged. He leaned sideways against the mottled and worn wall, stepped on the back of the wall with black boots, his long eyelashes fell, and his side face lines were clean and beautiful. He looked like a handsome and precious devil at night, careless and very beautiful.
The boy lowered his eyes, glanced at the time, raised his head slightly, and his calm vision like a cold pool fell on the evil moon in the dark sky.
The fog in the night never dispersed. It was dark. The young man's face disappeared. Only a hazy outline was exposed. You could vaguely see the beautiful side face that captured people's soul.
This time
forget it.
Don't bother that man.
Si Jin then leaned against the wall, stood downstairs, closed his eyes and stayed all night, letting the cold wind blow on him. Only when he thought that the man was still upstairs and his heart was almost rolling with blood, could he suppress his anger.
The boy blew the cold wind all night and waited downstairs all night.
The next day,
The last ray of darkness disappeared, and the white light slowly reflected the earth.
it's dawn.
The darkness faded like a tide.
"Secretary..." when ranbai just came out, she saw the figure leaning against the wall. At that moment, she almost thought she was wrong.
After all, how could this man be in slum 42?
Before ranbai finished talking, the figure had been held directly.
Caught off guard, he bumped into a clean and powerful embrace. His dyed white jaw just touched the boy's exquisite clavicle, and the cross in his mouth felt cold.
The collar of his black windbreaker was slightly open, revealing the snow-white shirt inside, and the top button was very abstinent.
All of them are clean and light, and the cold fragrance lingers between the wings of the nose.
Si Jin didn't mean to let go. He closed his eyes, his long eyelashes fell, and his arc white and beautiful jaw was placed on the girl's shoulder.
After a long time, ran Bai heard the boy speak with a slightly dumb voice: "well, it's me."
His voice fell to his ears through the wind, through the air, with a pleasant texture. It was probably a little hoarse because he didn't sleep all night, but it was still pleasant to hear. The sound line pressure was very low, like uneasy, paranoid and stubborn: "don't go."
Dyed Brighton, she picked up her lower lip and smiled, "I can't go."
It's too late to possess you. Why did you leave.
…
And the Tiandao administration,
"What are you going to do?" the host of 005 asked Qingjiu.
On the virtual screen projected above, there is a still picture, like the pause button pressed by time.
In the foggy city, blood surges in the gray fog, while in the dark sky, a blood red full moon is full of monstrosity.
The whole world seems to fall into a blood red sleep.
Green nine narrowed her eyes, thoughtfully, and finally commented: "the shadow locust snow is too weak. Tut Tut, the punishment world of invading the Tiandao administration is not very strong."
"It seems that I have to do it myself."
"Qing Jiu, don't mess around." the host of 005 looked at Qing Jiu and said reluctantly, "I also know that person last time. You won't use special means to retaliate for your failure... That one?"
"You think too much." Qing Jiu looked at the picture put out by the virtual, and said blandly: "I lost because I didn't have enough ability. There's nothing to say, but I want to compete with her again, and..."
"A contractor of the initial system of Tiandao Administration Bureau, what does it look like to fall in love all day." Qingjiu said: "in the final analysis, she is still a new person. She has expectations for this kind of thing. Just right, give her a blow..."
After thinking about it, Qing Jiu grinded her teeth and said, "save her from murdering her peers for a boyfriend."
005 host: "..."
"I still have to go." Qing Jiu said, waving his hand to the people next to him and gently picking his lips.
Just show her,
How strong is the so-called heart.
A large targeted net is being quietly woven in the dark
Three days,
Say long or not, say short or not.
But for the shadow father, it's enough.
The more silent the observation, the more frightening it is.
Often looking at shadow huaixue's every expression, every action, and even his words, shadow father will feel very strange. This strangeness is a very subtle feeling.
Is this still his daughter?
When did his daughter become like this?
Why didn't his father notice it at all?
The shadow father asked himself,
But the answer is, no solution.
He was a little hairy at the bottom of his heart and looked forward to the arrival of adult Yu in three days.
But
What the shadow father didn't expect is,
After three days, someone came, but the person who came... Was not the one he wanted.
"Are you?" looking at the young boy standing in front of him, shadow father's eyes crossed a trace of doubt and frowned slightly.