Gu Fangyan carried his schoolbag and draped in his school uniform, and stepped into the stairs of the teaching building in a decent manner. He hunched over his way through the flow of people, surrounded by a water of blue and white school uniforms.

I have been with those people for less than a few days before, and I have already had a trance feeling of detachment from reality. He looked back and forth at the familiar corridor and class number, and a wonderful feeling of returning to society came to his heart.

Before he knew it, he had already walked to the door of the class, Gu Fangyan's heart suddenly beat faster, he took a deep breath, and walked in a little nervously.

Gu Fangyan felt that after entering the door, the whole class was quiet in an instant, and the boys and girls who were chatting together stopped the current topic and turned their heads to look at him, everyone's eyes were full of sincerity, as if welcoming an old friend who had returned after a long absence...... Before entering the door, Gu Fangyan's mind was full of thoughts.

He swallowed and took a casual step.

Piles of mock papers are placed on each student's desk, but only a few people are immersed in brushing up on the questions, most of the students are chatting, they are divided into waves and talking, the female classmates with glasses cover their mouths and smile shyly, and the troubled brothers who often hook up together look stunned, as if they are discussing the future and tasting life.

The class was very lively, and no one noticed that Gu Fangyan walked in at this moment. The college entrance examination is just around the corner, and most students can no longer concentrate on their studies, so they just want to walk around the campus together, blow the wind, chat and fart, and prevent themselves from being driven crazy by the oncoming pressure of the mountain.

also made a final send-off for a part of his youth that he was about to lose.

Gu Fangyan walked straight to his seat, and in the process, a student spotted him and greeted him with a little surprise. Gu Fangyan smiled unnaturally and nodded at them.

He remembered that his desk was empty on the day he left, and at this moment there were a few unfamiliar class notes, on which were written in delicate pen font with the name of their master: Qin Xiachu.

Qin Xiachu, who was on the side of the seat, lowered her head and read quietly, and the sounds around her didn't seem to be noisy at all. Gu Fangyan sat down along the seat, threw her schoolbag at her feet, and subconsciously helped her sort out the few notes scattered on the table. He has been used to this for a long time, although Qin Xiachu is usually a neat and neat girl, she never cares about some of her little things, and she asks Gu Fangyan to borrow the rubber ruler when she loses it.

As if hearing some movement, Qin Xiachu looked up suspiciously, and Gu Fangyan noticed that a white thread hung straight down from her sideburns. It turned out that she was wearing headphones all the time.

"Huh?" Qin Xiachu took off his headphones in surprise, "Are you here?"

"Mm-hmm......" Gu Fangyan nodded, he seemed a little nervous, he always felt that he hadn't seen her for a long time, and he didn't know what kind of expression to use.

"Are you alright?" she curled her eyebrows and looked at Gu Fangyan's eyes seriously. She liked to tease him like this, and the latter's eyes sometimes dodged like a mole, as if he were afraid of being gouged out of the ground.

Gu Fangyan smiled with a smile, and as soon as the eyes of the two of them met, he cautiously looked away.

Even a boy will have some kind of illusion and want to show a smile in front of the girl he likes. Gu Fangyan is no exception, but some people laugh at it and call it a sunny one, but he is like a sun-dried celery.

"Hey, hey. Seeing Gu Fangyan drooping his head again, Qin Xiachu stretched out his hand to scratch him, "What about the information I lent you before?"

"Huh?" Gu Fangyan was dumbfounded, "What information?"

"What a fool, I borrowed your review materials last week. Qin Xiachu stretched out his hand to him, and the corners of his crooked eyes smiled brightly and sunny. "Give me back. ”

"Oh oh......" Gu Fangyan lowered his head and began to flip through his schoolbag, and took out a few materials from his schoolbag in a half-loud voice, "Oh." ”

Qin Xiachu took the book and flipped through it casually, his willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Why is it wrinkled like this?"

"That, what, I'm a little damp in my family, and if you don't protect it, you ......" Gu Fangyan stammered as soon as he was nervous.

"Hit you!" Qin Xiachu held the book and shook it in front of his eyes, arching his nose viciously. She ignored him and continued to revise.

Qin Xiachu's wish is to go to Fudan to study, Gu Fangyan believes that she really has that kind of capital, but he definitely has no drama himself, although he usually always talks about going to Fudan to Fudan, in fact, he is talking about playing.

She is really a very good girl, she has a lot of friends, a lot of popularity, and she is also very good at studying. Gu Fangyan couldn't help but look at her a few more times, because summer was approaching, Qin Xiachu was wearing a very light striped shirt, and the blue and white school uniform was draped casually on his body.

He noticed that she had changed her hairstyle, and the hair ring was tied with a long and straight ponytail at the back of her head, and she looked full of energy. The sideburns on both sides were soft against the cheeks, and a peach-colored hairpin was worn on the forehead.

The white earphone cord hangs from between the ears, and the girl in the noon sun glows with a shallow halo accompanied by sandalwood.

For a moment, he suddenly wanted to go back early.

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The city of Wucheng has finally regained its former shadow, and as the season approaches summer, the midday temperature soars to incredible levels. The whole city was as hot as a furnace, there were few pedestrians on the streets, the oil park road was steaming in the scorching sun, and the buildings in the distance were ambiguous. The air distorted in the heat, and the stray dog poked its tongue out and lay dead at the intersection of the alley.

A black elongated Hummer drove slowly down the street, moving so slowly that it seemed that its driver was drowsy at the moment.

The passenger seat handed the driver a cigarette, and the driver took a sharp puff on the fire and yawned hard.

Behind the two is a huge space, with jazz music playing on the car stereo and the air conditioning always on, keeping the interior of the car at a cool temperature. The rattlesnake sat in the shadows with a wine glass, dressed in a dark and solemn suit, and the rose red on his left chest was dripping blood.

Ming sat across from him, a Russian saber diagonally at his lap. There were also a few people he didn't know, all of them with their mouths closed, as if they were attending a funeral.

Ming hesitated, tried to speak several times, and finally held back. He looked around, the decoration in the car was not extravagant, but it all revealed nobility, and there were a large number of famous wines piled up in the corners of the carriage, many of which he couldn't name. It used to seem to be used a lot to open a Pa

Y, carrying countless beautiful young women and young girls, dressed in revealing and sexy clothes, holding champagne and microphones and singing, crying or laughing.

He thought back to the morning, and it had been less than a few hours since the end of the experiment, but he felt like a long time had passed. He got up from the operating table, his consciousness blurred by the residual tranquilizer in his brain, he only felt that the light around him was dazzling, and the people were applauding him, and he couldn't hear what they were saying, as if the noise of the whole world was rushing towards him, piercing his nerves.

He was breathing heartily with extremely pure Taiyin blood flowing in his body, as if he wanted to suck the air of the whole world into his lungs, and every inch of his body exuded new vitality, which was a kind of spring bud rejuvenation-like pleasure, and all the cells were cheering with all their might, as if they were welcoming the return of the new king.

So he's ...... now With the blood of the king flowing in his body, can he turn into a devil at any time?

He only remembered that the blue-eyed doctor had told him that he was absolutely not allowed to touch the enchanted object without permission, but why? Wasn't the purpose of making him a pure Taiyin physique to resurrect the king? Isn't it that he wants to use the power of the devil to completely destroy this rotten world?

Also, where is he going now?

…… I don't know, there are too many doubts piled up in his chest, and he is a little out of breath. He even wanted to wear the enchantment now, even if he was possessed by the devil than to endure this suffocating feeling of powerlessness.

As if to match his mood at the moment, the moving car suddenly braked suddenly, and suddenly the entire car rolled over violently, and the wine in the rattlesnake wine glass almost spilled.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what's going on for a while. Someone knocked on the driver's seat and cursed and said that he couldn't even drive a car.

The driver clutched the steering wheel and stared at the car in front of him. It was a very high-end Pagani sports car, he had been a chauffeur for more than ten years, and he often went in and out of high-end and extravagant occasions, and various luxury car brands slid in front of his eyes, but the sports car in front of him still made him shudder.

The cars on the road are running in an orderly manner, and the sports car is like a wolf suddenly killed in the flock, in an extremely domineering way in front of their car, the body of the sports car is smooth and sharp, and the inky black is thick, like the throne of death.

This world-ranked international sports car is definitely worth no less than three million dollars, enough to exchange for a dozen of the lengthened Hummers he is driving now. The owner of such a car usually can't afford to mess with it, and the driver desperately thinks about it, and he really can't remember how he has offended similar people before.

The two cars were parked in the middle of the road and were deadlocked, and the driver blinked his eyes to keep the enemy in a posture of not moving.

Pagani's roof slowly retracted, and its owner leaned his arm against the door, staring blankly at the driver with sunglasses. He looks like a gentleman from a wealthy family, with an arrogant face on his face.

The driver looked puzzled, he didn't know the man in front of him. At the same time, he also breathed a sigh of relief, after a long time, the other party was just an ignorant young offspring, not an underworld spy, he planned to step on the accelerator again, and the people behind him were already impatient.

But the next moment, the driver's heart suddenly tightened, and his eyes were full of horror...... It was as if he had seen the throne of the Grim Reaper, and the Grim Reaper himself was slowly opening the car door.

The young man who took off his sunglasses had a rebellious and aggressive look in his eyes, holding a long knife in each hand, his body was straight and slender, obviously the image of a knife-wielding thug, but there was a hint of elegance between his eyebrows. With that, he slowly walked towards the elongated Humvee with his twin knives.

He just stood there and brought a chill that oppressed his heart on this sweltering summer afternoon, cutting his life with his gestures.

The driver directly pressed the accelerator to the fullest, turned the steering wheel sharply with both hands, and the car reversed the front speed and rose sharply. The young man suddenly began to sprint, one hand turned the handle of the knife and pierced into the car hood, his foot glared at the roof of the car, and the body hanging in mid-air swung the knife and rotated, and the blade dragged out a brilliant blue knife light one after another, and the temperature around him dropped to freezing in an instant.

The sharp blade cut through the roof of the car like a piece of paper, and several knife marks were cut in an instant, and the cutting surface was as smooth as a mirror. The twin knives that pierced the car firmly anchored him to the roof of the car, and the car went on a rampage like a wounded bull, keeping his center of gravity and swinging the knife in a cross shape with both hands, and a huge gap immediately appeared in the roof.

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Ming, who was sitting in the car, raised his head, and everyone involuntarily raised their heads, and a cold and bone-chilling killing intent fell from the sky, and they could only wait for the hunter to arrive like prey.

The roof of the car was slashed to pieces by the invisible knife light in just a few seconds, and the technique was extremely fierce and ferocious, making Ming can't help but think of the cold-faced man who fought with him before, but the latter was obviously more violent than the former, and the kind of coercive giant wall was generally crushed upwards and downwards, so oppressive that he couldn't help but want to hold his head and fall to the ground.

Ming saw the rattlesnake sitting across from him pull out a pistol from his suitcase, with a bullet attached to the box, and the rattlesnake calmly drew his magazine and loaded a special bullet with a row of capital letters printed on it.

A beam of light suddenly burst out of his head, and a long knife slashed outward through the roof of the car, like a predatory spider tearing apart the silk chrysalis that entangles its prey, and the next moment a shadow fell from the sky.

The young man jumped into the carriage and took an absolutely offensive stance, "Sorry for disturbing everyone's party. ”

Then his gaze slowly panned to Ming, who was still sitting, as if the gaze of a lion was about to cut him out of his heart. At that moment, Ming actually forgot about his defense, and watched the blade slide towards his chin.

The rattlesnake on the opposite side shot coldly, and in a short moment, the young man made a corresponding response, he rotated the tip of the knife and swung the knife sideways like lightning, all the changes happened in less than a second, and Ming only felt that a flash of fire flashed along the tip of the knife.

The young man actually slashed the bullet flying towards him with his bare hand! Ming had never seen such a fast knife, like a meteor flashing away.

The pale blue smoke spread along the blade into the air, and when the smoke touched the young man's body, it suddenly poured into the pores of his skin as if he was alive, and the young man's body was stunned, and his consciousness was a little trance for a moment.

"Get out of the way!" rattlesnake whispered, as it reflexively flew up and kicked at the young man. The force of that kick was extremely fast and ruthless, driving the sound of the wind. If the young man's bravado just now was like a lion dancing wildly, then at this moment he is like a silent and terrifying tiger, and one blow is enough to kill.

Although the young man subconsciously raised his knife to defend, the brutal kick still kicked him away. He leaned back as if he had been shot, and the people behind him got up in shock to dodge, and the young man fell out of the car with the sound of the window popping.

The rattlesnake smoothed the folds of his clothes and sat down again, and now the man was the gentleman with a wine glass in his hand.

The speed of the car continued unabated, carrying the outlaws as they fled the city.