The morning in the metropolis is very unpleasant, especially the lack of energy, and the early morning day seems to have a feeling of being half-dead and barely alive. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I cleaned up the small bookstore, opened the door and exuded the murderous aura of last night, and the smell of blood was going to disperse, this became my best place to stay, originally I didn't have a good place to go, to say that I am not a good strategist to plan, I am also a step by step to see a step here, there is no too good plan, but now this small bookstore allows me to have a place to stay, and by the way, I can inquire, maybe find a chance to enter the Paradise Building, although that hope is relatively slim.

Books are really unpopular in the metropolis, the whole morning is deserted, no one at all, I am happy that no one disturbs, sitting in the corner boiling a pot of tea and savoring slowly, I hope to be quiet, because the regret brought by the little butterfly makes my mind a little chaotic, just as chaotic as the air in the room.

It wasn't until after lunch that there was the first customer, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, with meticulous greasy hair, compared to those civilians running around, he was dressed in elegant clothes, the pipe in his hand was a good thing of great value, and the watch on his wrist was definitely not a commodity that the Metropolis could have, he wandered in front of the bookshelf with interest, knowing that it would take ten minutes before choosing the book he wanted, and put it in front of me, I saw the price on it: "Fifty yuan!" ”

I don't have much interest in attracting customers, because I don't live on this, and I don't have the embarrassment of a little butterfly, so I sell books when someone buys them, and I don't care if no one comes.

"May I ask what about the girl?" The middle-aged man touched his mustache and asked, and looked at me with unkind eyes, I immediately smelled a smell of danger, the thoughts exuded from his body were very contradictory, and very loaded, there was restless tension and introverted emotions deep in his heart, he seemed to be hesitating whether to deal with me, this is a very powerful guy, of course, for others, for me, even if he is a master of the heavenly king, it is not enough for me to see at all, the ghost king of the year, the fire king and the like are now not worth mentioning in my eyes.

"What are you little butterfly?" I looked him in the eye and said, "If you don't mind, can you sit down and talk?" ”

The taste of Shura on his body is relatively light, at least he is also a king-level master, but he doesn't seem to be as irritable as most Shura, maybe as a high-level Shura, there is no pressure in life, so it is better to be introverted.

According to my words, he sat down on the sofa in the corner, I poured him a cup of tea and put it in front of him, took a sip of tea and said, "Tell me, what do you have to do with the little butterfly!" ”

"You know her name, it should be someone she trusts very much, she usually doesn't tell anyone else's name!" The middle-aged man endured the irritability in his heart, if I hadn't directly reported the name of the little butterfly, probably he couldn't help but do it, I don't know what made him so irritable, if it was just an ordinary regular customer would not show this feeling of anxiety.

I silently looked at his slightly thin face, and seemed to see a little butterfly shadow from the corner of his eyebrows, although I didn't dare to completely judge that he was Little Butterfly's father who had never met, but at least it should be related to her, but this kind of anxious performance, most of it was Little Butterfly's irresponsible father.

But irresponsible this kind of condemnation is only suitable for the outside world, here chaos and abandonment is nothing, it is a miracle that the little butterfly can survive without anyone taking care of it, etc., no one takes care of it, maybe not necessarily, probably this man has been secretly taking care of the little butterfly, otherwise she is a girl, how can she survive in this city without the power of a chicken, the more I think about it, the more I feel reasonable.

"You're the father of the little butterfly!"

As soon as I said this, he was immediately startled, and a lightning-like cold light suddenly hit my throat, saying that he would do it, and he really didn't pay attention to it at all, what secrets were there in the middle I didn't want to know at all, but this was probably a great thing for him, and he wanted to kill me as soon as I revealed it, and from his move, I could also see that this guy was really the irresponsible father.

I easily grabbed his wrist, and the power easily beat through my fingertips and drilled into his body, sweat running down his forehead, wetting his delicate clothes, and looking at me with amazement, his face full of incredulity, because from the outside, I was just an ordinary Shura, but as soon as he made a move, he knew that it was no match for me at all.

But speaking of which, he is also a great guy, he is considered the top in the Heavenly King level Shura, and he is probably infinitely close to surpassing the Heavenly King level, but this requires an opportunity or the stimulation of one day to surpass this realm, otherwise he will never want to go through this hurdle in his life.

This level of Shura must not be a nobody in the metropolis, this level is probably only lower than those old guys, but why didn't he dare to recognize his daughter, it seems that he still has a bit of a sneaky feeling.

"Who are you!" A few words came out of his throat.

"Don't care who I am, I ask if you're the little butterfly's father!" There was contempt in my voice, don't talk about you, even if a few are coming, you are not my opponent, if it weren't for the sake of the little butterfly, I could have killed him right now.

He seemed to see the disdain on my face and the indifference in my eyes, and finally slowly relaxed his body, I let go of my hand, and he withdrew the knife in his sleeve.

He took a sip of tea and said, "You must be from outside, there is no high-level Shura in the metropolis that I don't know!" ”

"It doesn't matter!" I don't bother to talk to him, a guy who can't recognize his daughter for so many years, I really don't have a good impression of him.

"What about my daughter?" He didn't hide it, he asked directly.

"I sent it out of the metropolis, and it's good to live in a safe place in the underworld!" I didn't mean to tell her about the tragic fate of the little butterfly, and as a father he didn't deserve to know, in fact, deep down I didn't have to tell him about it, and it was also a troublesome thought, but I didn't want to admit it.

"Really?" He looked at me stunned: "How did you do that?" I've thought about this for many years, but I've never dared to do it! ”

"Then you don't have to worry about it, I can get in and out, it's not a problem to take someone out, you said you didn't dare to do it, probably because your status is too high here, and you're closely monitored, but I'm different, no one pays attention to me, so a lot of things are still very convenient, Little Butterfly has always wanted to go outside, I arranged it properly, you don't have to worry about this matter as an incompetent dad, or think about how to climb up!" There was sarcasm and sneer in my tone, and he didn't care.

"If that's the case, I should thank you so much, I found her who always wanted to leave this damn place, and said that I wanted to leave here when she was there, but I didn't have a chance to ......"

"Don't make so many excuses for yourself, Little Butterfly has never lost her desire for the outside world, but you refuse to give up your attachment to your status and power, you are not a qualified father at all, and you have never wanted to recognize her, right? If my guess is right, Little Butterfly has been able to survive here for so many years, and you may be indispensable behind it, but have you thought about it, she doesn't have any ability, she's just an ordinary girl, can you protect her all the time and don't let him get hurt? If your identity were there, how much less would she suffer? Even if you can't live like a high-level Shura, at least you can live a good life, but now? She has been struggling on the edge of survival, you father can see the past in the dark, you are not afraid that one day she will suddenly be swallowed up by this chaotic city? I interrupted him, and the anger in my chest spilled out in one breath, and the dissatisfaction with him was all carried into words, leaving him with shame.

"When you are enjoying the bright lights, she can only eat poor cakes, when you drink high-end red wine and even taste human flesh, she can only drink coarse tea, but it's okay, the life of you high-level Shura is not good, eating human flesh, she is such a kind girl will definitely not do it, now it's okay, she leaves here, she will be accompanied by someone in the future, she will not be bullied, and she will not be afraid of robbers coming to her door one day, I think this is the life she should live!"

I looked at him with a sneer, and he looked a little emotional with the green tendons on his neck.

"You are talking nonsense, I have never eaten human flesh, at least I have never eaten a bite of human flesh after I got the order of the second generation of God Emperor, and now there are not many people who eat human flesh in Shura, it is all something that only those old guys can do, don't think that every Shura is the same as those rotten old guys, many of our Shura are following the advice of the second generation of God Emperor, please don't question this!" He yelled at me as if I had insulted his faith, and I thought it was a little strange, was this guy an outlier? I know that there are still some Shura who are loyal to Xiao Xi and follow her advice back then, but I didn't expect to meet one here.

I pretended to be indifferent and said, "It has nothing to do with me, this city is full of decay and stench, how many years can it last?" Ten or twenty years? If I don't send the little butterfly out, do you want her to be here until she dies? ”

He looked up at the ceiling, looked at me carefully with his eyes, and looked at me for a long time before saying, "You are the god of death, right, your name is Su Mo?" ”

I instantly became nervous, the energy in my body immediately rose to the highest, ready to give him a fatal blow, I didn't expect that I was easily recognized the day after I came, I still underestimate here, although there is no order here, but it doesn't mean that the guys here are all stupid, the guy who can live for hundreds of years will be simple-minded, I was too careless.