Chapter 61: The Butcher

It's just that what Fang Bai can't understand is that Xia Shenyu is obviously not drunk, why is he pretending to be drunk?

Did she deliberately want to give herself a chance to kiss Fangze, or did she test whether she would take advantage of her?

What is her purpose in doing this?

Fang Bai thought about it for a long time and didn't figure it out, so he simply didn't think about it.

Anyway, Xia Shenyu doesn't have any bad intentions, since she wants to act, she might as well cooperate with her to act.

In the process of acting, the two of them pulled and pulled, hugged and hugged, and their bodies almost never left, Fang Bai could feel that Xia Shenyu's body was very soft, his waist was very slender, and his chest was very material.

After walking a dozen steps away, Fang Bai felt as if a pair of eyes were watching him from behind.

The stronger the martial artist, the more sensitive his ability to sense the surrounding environment and qi is to the body.

If the owner of those eyes had a killing aura on Fang Bai, Fang Bai would immediately have a feeling of numbness in his scalp, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

And at this moment, that gaze gave Fang Bai a bland feeling, so Fang Bai guessed that it must be Xia Shenyu peeking at him.

"There are only two possibilities for her to peek at me like this: one is that I look pretty good, and the other is that she likes me. ”

Fang Bai couldn't help but touch his face, and for the first time he found that he still had the potential to be a little white face.

But immediately, Fang Bai began to get entangled.

If the next time we meet, Xia Shenyu makes it clear that he wants to soak himself, what should he do?

Half-pushed and half-agreed?

As a man, that's too shameless and too cheap!

A righteous refusal?

That's the best beauty, a fool will push it out?

In the midst of the entanglement, Fang Bai left the community where Xia Shenyu lived and walked in the direction of Zhongzhou Medical College.

The weather is already very hot in June, especially in the afternoon, and even pedestrians are rarely seen on the streets.

After the bustling Heping Street, as long as you walk through the lively flower and bird street in front, you can reach the street where Zhongzhou Medical College is located.

However, Fang Bai did not continue to walk straight, but suddenly changed direction and turned into a cold side street nearby.

Seeing that he had changed his walking route, the two black cars that were far behind him hesitated for a moment, and then continued to follow.

The street is about 300 meters long, with a whitewashed wall to the west and a row of shops to the east, which are occupied by several Internet cafes with the occasional young man coming in and out.

Fang Bai put his hands in his trouser pockets and deliberately slowed down, as if he was waiting for something.

One of the two black cars following behind him stopped, and the other suddenly accelerated, and after about ten meters past Fang Bai, it was directly in front of him.

The two cars were one in front of the other, blocking Fang Bai's front and back roads.

Fang Bai stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he almost laughed as he looked at a man who came out of the car in front of him.

It was a man in his thirties, with a rosacea nose and small eyes, and his appearance could not be more ordinary, if it were not for a very recognizable head, it would be difficult to find it in the crowd.

The head was round and bright, shining in the sun, and in the dark night, it was simply a large pearl of the night.

The bald man is not tall, only about 1.7 meters, but the horizontal volume of his body is twice that of Fang Bai, so the whole person looks like a very funny ball of meat.

He wore only a black apron on his upper body, a large pair of pants underneath, a pair of flip-flops on his feet, and a cyan wolf tattooed on his left arm.

It's a pity that there is too much fat on his body, and most of the wolves tattooed on his arms are stuck in the flesh, and they are almost invisible.

A gust of wind blew in his face, bringing a smell of blood and raw meat from the bald man's body.

This taste reminded Fang Bai of those places where pigs, beef and mutton were sold in the vegetable market.

Looking at how this guy is dressed, he can't really be a pig killer, right?

Fang Bai thought secretly.

"I'm a pig killer, my name is Butcher!"

The bald man said expressionlessly, his voice low as if he was carrying two subwoofers with him.

Fang Bai finally couldn't help but laugh.

I guessed right, this guy is really a pig killer, and he is really as good as his name!

"We don't seem to know each other, do we?"

Fang Bai didn't know the butcher, but from the other party's gaze, he saw the killing intent, so he asked with a smile.

The butcher nodded, "I really don't know." ”

Fang Baiqi said: "Then why are you in my way?"

"Because I'm going to make your hands and feet useless. ”

The butcher's right hand swayed, and a pig-killing knife appeared in his right hand out of thin air, as if by magic.

The pig-killing knife was about a foot long, reflecting a dazzling light in the sun, but the hot day was chilling.

There seemed to be a little flesh left on the surface of the pig-killing knife, as if he had rushed over after killing a pig.

"I'll pick your tendons and tendons with the tip of a knife...... Don't worry, I have killed a lot of pigs, I have a lot of experience, and the knife is fast and light, so you won't feel pain......"

The butcher clenched the handle of the knife, Mu Ran said, and walked towards Fang Bai step by step, a pair of eyes sharper than the blade were firmly fixed on Fang Bai.

His steps were steady, and the distance of each step was the same, as if it had been calculated.

At this time, the two young men came out of a nearby Internet café, and when they saw the slaughter with a pig-killing knife, they immediately ran back to the Internet café with a pale face, and never dared to show their heads again.

Soon, the doors of several Internet cafes were closed, and the owners and customers of the Internet cafes hid in the shops, the timid huddlers in the corners, and the bold leaned into the cracks in the windows to peek out.

"Can you give me a reason?"

Fang Bai looked at the butcher who was approaching step by step, felt his momentum that was constantly accumulating, and sighed: "I don't want to be cut off by someone for no reason. ”

"Because I'm a butcher!"

The butcher said proudly: "The butcher kills pigs and sheep, does he need a reason?"

"You don't need a reason to kill pigs and sheep, but I'm human. ”

"In my eyes, there is no difference between people and pigs and sheep. ”

"You're lawless!"

"In this Zhongzhou City, the law and heaven can't control me. ”

In the underground world of Zhongzhou, after years of fighting and integration, there are still three forces now, and the "Hungry Wolf Group" is one of them.

And the butcher is the most ferocious member of the "Hungry Wolf Regiment".

Over the years, the ruler-long pig-killing knife in the butcher's hand has been stained with the blood of many enemies and frightened the courage of many opponents.

It can be said that the "Hungry Wolf Group" can be one of the three parts of the world in the underground world of Zhongzhou, and the butcher has made great contributions.

If Fang Bai was a little minion in the underground world, hearing the word "butcher" and seeing him coming over with a knife, he would definitely be frightened, cry bitterly, and kneel on the ground to beg for mercy.

It's a pity that Fang Bai hasn't mixed with the underground world, and he is not a small minion.

It was the first time he had seen a butcher, and it was the first time he had heard the name butcher.

It may be because of the fearlessness of the ignorant that he is indifferent to the approach of the butcher.