"Of course I'm worried, that's why I said let Xiaoxue marry you, so that our relationship will be unbreakable!" In an instant, Shangguan Yu returned to her trademark evil smile.

"Then it's better if you marry me!" Qin Mu laughed, immediately turned around and left.

Even so, he still heard Shangguan Yu's roar behind him: "You bastard boy, you dare to take Miss Ben to brush, this time, you don't have a penny!" ”

Qin Mutou waved his hand without replying, and said, "If you can get the promise of Senior Sister Shangguan, what is the money?" ”

As soon as his words fell, there was a rapid sound of wind behind him, Qin Mu didn't look back, but immediately reached out and grabbed it, and a black backpack was grabbed in his hand.

"Thank you, senior sister!"

Looking at Qin Mu's leisurely back, Shangguan Yu grinded his teeth fiercely, and said, "This bastard is getting bigger and smaller!" ”

Dongfang Xue glanced at her and said, "Self-inflicted ......"

Shangguan Yu's eyes rolled, and he smiled and said, "Then my sister robbed your fiancé, so you won't be jealous?" ”

Dongfang Xue just glanced at her, changed her words, and said, "Xiao Yu'er, you really should pay attention to Suzaku Hall!" ”

"I know ......"

Huayun Tower is a four-star hotel, where as long as you have money, whether it is catering, accommodation, or various entertainment, you can provide the best service.

It is such a glamorous place on the surface, but all kinds of dirty transactions are staged inside, pornography, gambling and drugs are involved, as well as murder and goods.

All the guests who live here are either regular customers or new strangers, and if they are regular customers, they can enjoy themselves here, as long as they have money.

But those who are new to the stranger, it is not necessarily, maybe they will enjoy all kinds of services here, or they may die without a body.

At this time, in a suite on the eleventh floor of Huayun Building, a middle-aged man in his thirties was kneeling on the ground, his upper body was straight and slightly stiff, and his body could not move, but his face was full of anger and resentment.

For in front of him, on the bed that was close at hand, a man of about forty years of age was holding a half-naked woman, his hands roaming over her seductive body, and his face was full of lewd and sinister smiles.

The woman in his arms is only in her twenties, slender and delicate, and she is definitely a woman who can make many men's hearts move, but now she is snuggled in the arms of this middle-aged man, letting the magic hands swim on her body, and making a coquettish sound from time to time.

But her face was full of pain, and tears were sliding down her eyes, but her body couldn't move, let alone resist.

The middle-aged man looked at the man kneeling in front of the bed, and said with a grim smile: "Isn't it a little exciting to see your wife panting and tactfully under other men's crotches, wantonly admitting joy?" ”

As he spoke, his hands ran across the woman's towering breasts, making the woman's moans even more seductive.

"If you want to blame, you can only blame you for not knowing what to do, the woman that Lao Tzu has a fancy for, you dare to refuse, then this is the only end!"

The man under the bed bit his lips and bled blood, but he couldn't make a sound, and the woman who was panting said intermittently, "You...... Damnation......

"Haha...... Heaven's curse, if there was really a curse, Lao Tzu would have died a long time ago, and even if there was really a curse, you wouldn't be able to see it, but you can still experience what the pleasure of wanting to die is! ”

But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of the door closing outside, although it was very soft, but it was still heard clearly by the three people in the bedroom, but because they were in the bedroom, they could not fully see the situation in the living room.

The middle-aged man frowned and said, "Let you watch outside, what are you doing here?" ”

In the living room, a slender man with a Shura mask was slowly walking to the bedroom, with a small gray bird on his shoulder, and doing nothing to comb his feathers with a sharp beak.

On the floor behind this person lay the bodies of two young men, with a red dot on their eyebrows, and blood was slowly flowing out.

Soon, the man with the Shura mask walked to the door of the bedroom, and his eyes just moved, and he stopped at the middle-aged man on the bed.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man immediately put down the woman in his arms, got up and shouted.

He didn't run away immediately, because he felt that the other party's realm was only innate and the same level as himself, so how could he let himself run away without a fight!

"Shura ......"

The cold and hoarse words came from under the mask, as if the temperature in the entire room froze, but the feeling of the three of them was ruthless and cold-blooded.

The middle-aged man's face changed suddenly, and he didn't hesitate at all, and pounced directly on Shura.

The man and woman didn't know what Shura meant, but he knew, because the name had appeared not so long ago, and each time it appeared a few times, it meant that someone had died.

Looking at the middle-aged man who was attacking quickly, Shura didn't react at all, but a small light suddenly shot out from him, and it instantly fell on the fist of this middle-aged man.

In an instant, the middle-aged man let out a painful snort, but before he could react, a black lightning appeared in front of him, and he didn't see what it was at all, he felt a sharp pain in his throat, and his hands involuntarily immediately covered his neck, and at that moment, he felt a hot liquid flowing out of his fingers, which could not be contained.

"You ......" The middle-aged man covered his neck with his hands, knelt on the floor with his knees, there was no horror on his face, only disbelief, the eyes that gradually dimmed turned to Shura's shoulders with difficulty, there was a gray bird, it seemed to be a very ordinary bird, but this bird's paws were stained with some blood, very familiar.

......The middle-aged man finally didn't figure it out, so he threw himself on the ground and died, and he couldn't die anymore.

Looking at the blood that gradually spread under the middle-aged man, Shura slowly stretched out his right hand, his five fingers trembled slightly, and the blood on the ground seemed to be controlled by an invisible force and floated up one after another, and fell on the white wall one after another, and in a blink of an eye, two blood-red characters completely appeared-Shura.

Immediately after, Shura's gaze turned to the pair of men and women, his eyes did not fluctuate a little, and the void waved his hand, as if a gust of wind was blowing, but the bodies of the pair of men and women suddenly loosened, and they regained their freedom.

The man hurriedly climbed onto the bed and hugged the half-naked woman, and kowtowed to Shura again and again, saying, "Thank you, sir, for your great kindness!" ”

Shura took out a briefcase from the backpack on his shoulder, threw it on the corpse on the ground, and turned to leave.

"You don't want to be in trouble, just get out of here!"

"Let's go ...... now"

As soon as Shura walked out of this guest room, he saw a crowd of people in security uniforms coming in the hallway, and everyone was holding a guy in their hands, and it was clear that the posture was coming towards him.

Shura's eyes moved, and he involuntarily turned his head to look at the other side of the corridor, and found that there was a camera on the wall at the end, which could see everything in the entire corridor.

"Your response was quick ......"

Shura just muttered a word, and walked towards the security guards as if nothing happened, but as he walked, dragon-shaped silver needles floated out around him, and each dragon-shaped needle handle was so lifelike, and for this alone, these silver needles were definitely not mortal, at least they were worth a lot.

These silver needles flutter around it, like butterflies through flowers, like small dragons swimming around it.

When the two security guards at the head had just approached Shura, the guy in their hands had just been raised, and those silver needles around Shura suddenly shot out two of them, which instantly pierced into their eyebrows and shot out from the back of their heads.

These two silver needles are like two scythes of death, constantly piercing into the eyebrows of one security guard, and they are all shot out of the back of their heads, without exception.

And Shura just walked forward step by step, and where he walked, corpses kept falling, and blood gradually stained the path he walked red.

What is killing a person in one step, what is stepping on the mountain of blood and corpses, this scene in front of you is that there is no language, no trace of sympathy, only indifference, only cold-blooded, only death.

When the last security guard in the aisle fell to the ground, Shura's footsteps stopped, and all the dragon-shaped silver needles around him disappeared.

Shura then crouched down in front of a corpse, took a cell phone out of its pocket, and dialed a call.

"There has been a murder in Huayun Tower, please come and investigate!"

After saying that, Shura threw down his phone and left slowly.

When the man and woman walked out of the room, they saw the tragic situation in the hallway, and their faces suddenly changed, but they left quickly without saying a word.

On the top floor of Huayun Tower, a slender figure stood there quietly, the night wind blowing through his body, blowing his hair, his clothes, but not blowing those cold eyes.

A moment later, police cars came downstairs and quickly rushed into Huayun Tower.

Seeing this scene, this figure slowly took off the mask on his face, it was Qin Mu.

"Under the bustling appearance of the city, there are countless filths hidden, so let this night sky have one more punisher Shura!"

As Qin Mu's voice fell, his body slowly rose and finally disappeared into the vast night.

When Qin Mu returned to Tianya International, he took the medicine from Yun Ya, went to the basement, and asked all the team members who had not taken the medicine to take it.

Now it's only when all thirty-three of them become the pinnacle of the day after tomorrow that they will first show their edge.

When he was done with this, Qin Mu hurried to the Hundred Gardens and found those children on the green hills behind the Hundred Gardens.

Of the twelve children, the eldest is only thirteen years old, and the youngest is only ten years old, but such a group of children is all in the early days of the day after tomorrow.

Qin Mu's original plan was to let them cultivate little by little, which was the most solid, but now he no longer had such patience, although he didn't need these children to do anything for himself for the time being, but he had to let them have the ability to protect themselves as soon as possible.

Give all the remaining medicines to these children, all of them are taken on the spot, because they are the early days of the day after tomorrow, after taking the medicine, there is no need to wait to slowly refine the medicinal power, with the help of Qin Mu acupuncture, in just one hour, they all became the peak of the day after tomorrow.

The peak of the day after tomorrow at the age of twelve or thirteen was created in this way in the silent night.

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