The cold wind is like a drunkard who buys a drunk late at night, constantly drinking beer.

He hadn't been sitting down long before he had half wiped out half of a dozen beers.

Usually the cold wind will occasionally drink some beer, but definitely not as much as today, and not just blindly drink.

Leng Feng's somewhat green and handsome face attracted the attention of many girls in the bar, and girls kept throwing flattering eyes at him. The more daring ones walked up to him, put their hands on his shoulders and asked him if he wanted any special services.

However, the cold wind will simply reply with the word "roll".

The rejected women just gave him a blank look, but they left very acquainted and did not continue to entangle.

After drinking another can of beer, Leng Feng subconsciously wanted to open another can.

But just then, a man in a white suit sat down in front of him and pressed his hand on the beer on the table.

Cold Wind narrowed his eyes, then looked at the man sitting across from him.

The man had silver hair, was handsome, and looked to be in his thirties.

What attracted Leng Feng's attention the most was his silver hair and the skull ring on his right hand.

"Who are you?" said Cold Wind in a gloomy voice.

Leng Feng is not in a good mood now, and this silver-haired man is very unfamiliar to disturb him, which undoubtedly arouses Leng Feng's anger.

"Young man, isn't it good for your body to drink like this?" the silver-haired man smiled faintly.

"Does this have anything to do with you?" Leng Feng's eyes became colder and colder, and if this person did something to make him unhappy, he would most likely directly slap him.

The silver-haired man smiled, withdrew his hand from the beer, and made a gesture of please.

Leng Feng ignored him and picked up a can of beer and drank it.

"Don't mind if I'll have a can too. The silver-haired man said.

Leng Feng didn't even look at him, and scolded directly: "Get out." ”

The silver-haired man smiled faintly again and picked up a can of beer.

His actions finally made Leng Feng raise his head, squint his eyes and say, "Are you here to find death?"

"Nope. The silver-haired man spread his hands innocently and said with a smile: "I, like you, need to use alcohol to numb my brain." ”

His words made Leng Feng slightly stunned, and then frowned: "Then you can find a table by yourself and drink whatever you like, what do you mean by bothering me now?"

Leng Feng's words did not make the silver-haired man angry, he still smiled faintly, and said, "Because I am the same as you...... We are all ...... Similar. ”

"Huh?" Leng Feng was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the silver-haired man sitting opposite him with a wary face.

Because of the mood, Leng Feng didn't observe this person too much. But now he actually said that he was the same kind as himself?

In other words, this person is also a supernatural being.

And it seems that his strength is not weak.

"I don't have any interest in you, I don't care what your abilities are, and I don't care what your identity is, but I'm in a bad mood right now, and you'd better go as far as you want. The cold wind shook the beer can in his hand, his eyes full of wariness.

He has his self-confidence, which is why he dares to be so arrogant.

The silver-haired man was still not angry because of Leng Feng's tone and attitude, he smiled slightly, raised the beer can, and said to Leng Feng, "This is the first time we have met, and we will continue to meet in the future." ”

"I'm not looking forward to seeing you again. The cold wind said in a deep voice.

"But I'm looking forward to it. The silver-haired man took a sip of his beer, then placed the beer can on the table and got up to leave.

But as he passed by Leng Feng, he suddenly whispered, "Killing God in the air." ”

With that, he strode away.

Leng Feng subconsciously turned his head, but found that he could no longer be found.

This person gave the cold wind a very mysterious feeling, and there was also a dangerous aura.

Leng Feng drank too much alcohol tonight, his brain was confused, and he couldn't make a correct judgment at all.

If it was a normal time, he might have taken a good look at this person.

Very few people with abilities can give a sense of danger like cold wind, not even Ice Thunder and Wolf Fang.

But the silver-haired man did.

And no matter how Leng Feng stimulated him with words, he didn't show a look of anger and disgust, but a smile on his face.

Leng Feng was a little suspicious, he came to meet him on purpose.

Outside the bar, a silver-haired man walks down the street with a smile on his lips.

The woman in red didn't know when she appeared beside him, and asked in a puzzled tone, "Why did you go to see the Sky Killing God tonight?" ”

"Heh, he's rarely coming to Germany, and of course I can't miss this opportunity. ”

"But he didn't give you a good look. ”

The silver-haired man smiled, played with the skull ring in his hand, and said, "I already guessed that he would treat me with this attitude when I decided to meet him. ”

"What is the purpose of meeting him?"

"There's no purpose, just to meet him. As he spoke, the corners of the silver-haired man's mouth outlined a mysterious smile, "He is arrogant enough, and he has enough ability to be arrogant." ”

The woman in red felt a little puzzled and waited for his next step.

"Only such an arrogant air killing god is worthy of my daughter. ”

After speaking, the figure of the silver-haired man slowly disappeared into the darkness.

The woman in red stopped, turned her head and glanced at the brightly lit bar.

After a while, her figure also disappeared into the darkness.

The streets are quiet.

Leng Feng drank a dozen beers, and after settling the bill, he stood up a little tired and prepared to return to the hotel to rest.

But just then, several men and women walked into the bar.

Leng Feng recognized at a glance who these people were.

They were the same band that had just performed in the theater, and Leng Feng remembered what everyone looked like.

There were six people in total, all of them women.

And one of them is Mo Ran.

She was still wearing the leather jacket she wore during the performance, and the peaked cap.

Mo Ran had said before she left that she would never associate with any man, and she did just that.

Leng Feng hurriedly hid himself in the dim light to prevent her from discovering herself.

He didn't expect Mo Ran to come to the bar too, and if he could have known in advance, he would definitely leave immediately.

But it's too late to say anything now, the key is not to let Mo Ran find himself, that's the most important thing.

What Leng Feng is most afraid of is meeting Mo Ran, if she has another courtship, then he will definitely be embarrassed to death.

The six of them sat in the booth of the bar, and the waiter of the bar served them drinks diligently.

Mo Ran sat a little lonely and didn't talk to the members of the band.

All five of them spoke English, and Leng Feng could understand what they were saying.

The other five girls were chatting about tonight's performance, and then summed up their shortcomings.

They talked to Mo Ran from time to time, but Mo Ran only responded with a smile, and didn't have any intention of chatting.

They were also accustomed to Mo Ran's reaction, and they did not show dissatisfaction.

The cold wind can clearly perceive that there are many hidden masters around, but they are all normal people.

That's Mo Ran's bodyguard.

Leng Feng wanted to leave, but Mo Ran and the others' seats were close to the door of the bar, so he couldn't go out through the main entrance.

There were not as many customers in the bar as there were when the cold wind first came, and most of them were mainly young people, and all of their eyes drifted to Mo Ran from time to time, because she was the most beautiful girl in the bar.

Even though she wears a peaked cap to hide her face, the temperament she exudes still attracts everyone.

Leng Feng exhaled, and through the dim light, he walked towards the back door of the bar.

He had to leave as soon as possible, lest he be discovered by Moran that he was also here.

At this moment, several bold young men walked up to the seats of Mo Ran and the others and began to talk.

Immediately after, an argument began.

In addition to Mo Ran, the other five girls stood up and quarreled with several young people.

The cold wind stopped and watched the farce in the bar.

Everyone's eyes stayed on the five girls, although their appearance was not as good as Mo Ran, but they were also one of the best beauties.

Mo Ran was still sitting in her seat, she didn't seem to care about this farce.

Many young people in the bar stepped forward and surrounded the five girls and Mo Ran in the booth, even if they wanted to leave now, they couldn't leave at all.

One of the young men pushed a girl and threw her to the ground.

At this moment, Mo Ran, who had been sitting on the sofa, moved, and there was an extra black dagger in her hand, and then she swung it out violently.

"Whew!"

With the sound of flesh tearing, the young man's arm was instantly cut off from his shoulder.

The blood stained the young man's clothes red, and also stained the ground.

Mo Ran stood in front of the five girls, holding a dagger in his hand, protecting the five behind him.

There was no emotion in her eyes, and there was no wave, as if she had just done something insignificant.

The whole bar suddenly fell silent, and no one spoke, just looked at Mo Ran with a shocked face.

No one dares to believe that a cute girl who is extremely cute can make such a cruel move.

The faces of everyone, including the young man whose arm had been cut off, were filled with shock.

Immediately afterward, the young man erupted in heart-rending screams and fell to the ground struggling.

His heart-rending scream made Mo Ran frown very dissatisfied, then took out his pistol and shot the young man on the ground with an expressionless face.

"Bang!"

The gunshots rang out, and the screams disappeared.

Mo Ran killed someone, and it was in full view.

Leng Feng stood in place, looking at Mo Ran, who was expressionless, and couldn't help but show a smile.

This is the real Moran.

At this moment, a young man raised his pistol and prepared to shoot at Mo Ran.

Mo Ran's gaze was still on the young man on the ground, and he didn't have time to react.

If she continues like this, she will definitely get a bullet.

The Moran bodyguards who had been hiding around moved one after another, but at this time, it seemed that they were too late, after all, the guns had already been raised.

Seeing this scene, Leng Feng immediately frowned, and then waved his left hand forward.