Chapter 47: The Battle

Got it!

Xu Tian happily agreed, and then leaned into Xu Hai's ear and muttered a few words before leaving the room.

However, the moment he turned around, a touch of murder and disdain appeared in the corner of his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart: Old guy, sooner or later one day you will be excited about today's decision. ”

In the empty room, Xu Hai looked at the morning light, but saw a moth fluttering up and down with crystal clear butterfly wings.

Suddenly, a ruthless killer appeared in the place where the moth couldn't see, and suddenly fell, brutally cutting off its wings, and the moment it fell, the little bell-like head glanced at Xu Hai, making him feel in a trance.

Suddenly, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he endured the discomfort in his heart, trying not to recall the decision just now, and finally lay on the bed with his eyes closed.

After a while, all that remained in the room was the sound of snoring.

Afternoon!

Pleasant and gloomy, echoing each other from afar!

The sun is scorching and the clouds are thick, and the gōngchóu is staggered!

The blue sky was filled with a cool glow that pierced through the thick clouds, accompanied by raindrops falling on the ground.

From a distance, the streets where Ying Xi (xī) came and went, but at the moment it was deserted and a little weird, and the breeze was like a veil of horror, blurry but eye-catching.

The gray-white walls exude a white air that is like fog but not fog, adding a bit of frightening reverie to it.

Tick! Tick!

The sound of the ding dong rain is crisp, like a requiem, refreshing and pleasing to the eye.

A seemingly young man dressed in black, with his head lowered so that people could not see his face clearly, walked in the rain without hurry, as if he noticed a burning gaze falling on him, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised with a seemingly mocking arc.

At this moment, the person standing opposite the window didn't have time to react, but saw that there was a bullet hole in the glass window in front of him, and with a plop, the man's body fell to the ground, but he was also very depressed, and he didn't know how to offend the person outside the window before he died.

Call!

The boy raised the muzzle of the gun and blew a breath of hot air, and with a flick of the hem of his clothes, he hid under the black clothes.

Creak!

Gently pushing open the somewhat magnificent door of the decoration, the noisy hall was stunned, and everyone's eyes shifted to the young man.

I'll go!

A sneer of disdain, like a calm lake, fell into a boulder, and then there was a sound of restlessness.

In a corner of the hall, Xu Tian's right hand covered his mouth and nose, scanning everything in the hall with cold eyes, and suddenly his eyes were fixed on the young man's body, and at some point, a small mirror appeared in his hand, and the void flickered, shooting out a not very bright white light.

Then he picked up the wine glass in front of him, slept lightly, and before he could swallow it, the young man sat opposite him, only to hear a hoarse voice that he wanted to kill him, "Xu Tian is right?" ”

After that, without waiting for Xu Tian's answer, he poured a glass of wine to himself, only raised his head, and the young man's brows furrowed, as if he hated this kind of sissy wine, and said loudly: Bartender. ”

A female bartender not far away, hearing this somewhat indecent exclamation, although she was dissatisfied, maintained a constant smile on her face, as if she had been specially portrayed as a general smile (yè) like a flower.

Standing at the table with a smile, he chuckled, "Sir, what do you need?" ”

The movements in the young man's hand paused, looked sideways, and after seeing the appearance of the female bartender, his eyes suddenly showed a touch of light, and the hat on his head was lifted, and what caught his eye was not a delicate face, but a sallow cheek.

The waitress's face was stunned, and her delicate body instinctively took a step back, and then remembered something, took a step forward, and said in a somewhat stiff tone: Sir, what do you need? ”

And Xu Tian on the side was really shocked when he saw this situation, he didn't expect that the person who cooperated with Jin Shunyi was such a person, not to mention his thin body, and his face was also very ugly, he was a malnourished teenager, not to mention that he was killing someone, he was afraid that he couldn't kill chickens.

After hesitating for a moment, he said inappropriately: May I ask if it is Mr. Lu Maolu, right? ”

When the young man heard this, he glanced at Xu Tian with a displeased expression, and said coldly: "Yes, I am the one you said Lu Mao, and the Jin Shunyi told me before I came, just to cooperate with your actions." ”

Before the words could dissipate, the skinny right hand stretched out, grabbed the jade arm of the waitress like two vices, grinned, and showed a mouth full of yellow teeth, and said: Miss, are you free after work? ”

The female bartender opened her mouth and inhaled, and instantly a foul smell came to her face, and her delicate body leaned forward, and with a poof, she vomited red and white on the ground, obviously even vomiting out the undigested food in the morning.

Suddenly broke free of Lu Mao's withered hands, and at the moment he turned around, he found that his little man's waist was hugged, and his face was as pale as paper in fright, and he screamed in panic: Help! Come on, someone, there's a hooligan here. ”

Several people nearby came to Lu Mao's side in an instant, and their eyes were full of contempt when they looked at him, and one of them had his nostrils facing the sky, and said disdainfully: Boy, let go of Ali, your claws are in a place where they shouldn't be, while Lao Tzu is not angry, get out. ”

Immediately stretched out his hand to pull the bartender named Ali, suddenly a white light flashed in front of him, and a trace of coolness came from his wrist, and when he looked down, he saw a poof, like a water gun ready to fire, and a red blood arrow burst out, shooting at Ali's white overalls, under the illumination of the light, like a blooming blood-red plum.

Yes!

The rest of the companions couldn't believe their eyes, staring at the scene in front of them, no, to be exact, at the place where their companion's broken wrist was, and let out a chilling roar in unison.

I don't know when, there was an extra half-cut glass in Lu Mao's hand, stained with a drop of bright blood.

Watching the lively drinkers and bartenders, I was stunned at first, and then there was chaos, and in a blink of an eye, the renovated golden hall was like returning to the pre-liberation period a night ago.

The eyes of the people are filled with intricate panic, fear and hesitation.

Lu Mao listened to this shout and screamed, not only did he not feel pity, but even more aroused the perverted ** in his heart.

Xu Tian, who was immovable, blew the wine glass in his hand lightly, as if the cup was not filled with wine, but hot tea, and the shaking action paused, only to hear a snort, and when he looked sideways, Ali's body was only left with lace underwear.

Maybe it was because she noticed someone commenting, or maybe it was for other reasons, Ali's gaze as if she was asking for help collided with Xu Tian's indifferent gaze, she seemed to grasp the last straw, and begged: Childe, please please save me, please"

Xu Tian chuckled as if he hadn't heard it, and then withdrew his gaze, and the wine glass in his hand continued to move just now.

Crash!

Seeing this situation, Ali's hopeful heart, like a bronze mirror, became a fragment in an instant.

I don't know if it's a call for help or other reasons, Lu Mao's old hands full of calluses tremblingly caressed the delicate body in front of him, as if admiring a peerless treasure.

Unconsciously, the corners of his mouth were overflowing with slightly yellow saliva, and he couldn't wait to untie his clothes, and when he was about to pick up his gun and get on the horse, he noticed that his hand was a little empty, and when he looked up, he saw that Ali was taken not far away.

Lu Mao's eyes erupted into flames staring at the familiar but unfamiliar back, and he roared: Luo Jianfeng, you are looking for death. ”

Before the words fell, his hands turned into claws and pounced on the back, and there was a cold wind mixed with it.

Xu Tian on the side glanced at the back, although he was indifferent on the surface, but for some reason there was a trace of worry in his heart, and the wine glass in his hand couldn't help but increase his strength a little, and said secretly: There is no mediocrity under the fame, this is really not fake at all, it's a pity. ”

Suddenly, his eyes closed, his head was raised, and he drank all the wine in the cup, and the rich alcohol went down his stomach, like countless sharp knives, slashing his internal organs fiercely, and he looked at the old man standing aside with some heavy breathing, and was startled, and a touch of jealousy flashed in the depths of his eyes again.

Ah Fu glanced up at Xu Tian, just one glance made him feel like falling into an ice cave, his subconscious body was stunned, he shook his head, and when he looked at it again, he only felt a trance.

The uncomfortable gaze should have shifted to the two of them fighting, but for some reason it shifted to the victim Ali.

In a panic, Ali suddenly felt a cold wind coming from behind, cowardly (qiènuò) opened her eyes, looked down and saw that * there was no strange feeling, her heart was really relieved, she hid behind the table in a panic, and poked her little head out from time to time to watch everything that happened.

Luo Jianfeng turned around, glanced at Xu Tian, and then at Ali who was hiding behind, just looked at Lu Mao from far and near, thought for a while, and suddenly realized in his mind, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said: Old classmate, how did you get mixed up like this after not seeing you for half a year, where did your girlfriend Ye Wu go? I miss it so much that I haven't seen him for so long. ”

I don't know if it's resentment or other reasons, Lu Mao heard this ridicule, his rushing body suddenly paused, stared at Luo Jianfeng who was smiling and groaning tremblingly, and said with hatred: Luo Jianfeng, if I don't kill you, I will not be a man. ”

Immediately stretched out his hand and tore it, removed the robe that seemed to be a little in the way, held a double-hook gun in both hands, waved it in the air, jumped up and took the opportunity to take advantage of it, and stabbed Luo Jianfeng's head.

No!

Ali exclaimed, desperately threw herself into Luo Jianfeng's arms, and a ribbon hanging from her white jade back leaked in front of Lu Mao's eyes.