On the dim and unlit street, the cold wind blew and the rain was scattered, and two figures galloped like the wind, turning the streets and alleys, and stopping in front of a dilapidated residential building.

"Go up!" Chen Ji looked up, looked at the dilapidated building and said softly, he could feel the moon shivering behind him, the delicate skin was sticking to his body through his clothes, and the soft touch made people's hearts beat.

The two of them walked up the stairs, all the way to the third floor, and only stopped when they saw that there was no one here. Entering the house, he put the two women on the sofa, cleaned up an open space in the living room, and then erected the sofa in front of the door.

Feng Xiaobai entered the bedroom, dismantled the wardrobe into pieces of wood, put them on the open ground and piled them up, and lit them with purple flames with both hands, and the room suddenly warmed up a lot.

Wen Xiaoran raised her hand to brush away Xiyue's hair, and under the light of the fire, her pretty face was pale, her lips were trembling, and she was constantly wheezing. Wen Xiaoran tested the temperature of her forehead, she had been injured, her physique was already weak, and her head was wet by the rain, she was feverish at this time, her hands were glowing with green light, and on Xiyue's forehead, green points of light floated out and integrated into her skin.

"How's she doing?" Chen Ji half-squatted in front of the sofa, looked at the two women anxiously and asked eagerly.

"It's okay, it's just a fever, just rest for the night." Wen Xiaoran opened her red lips and said in a hoarse voice, seeing that Xiyue's breathing gradually stabilized, she put her hands down.

Chen Ji listened, this voice, what's going on! How did he become the same voice as a seventy or eighty-year-old woman, he raised his hand and wanted to brush away Wen Xiaoran's hair, but was stopped by a small hand, Wen Xiaoran said hoarsely; "Don't look at it, it's not good-looking."

Chen Ji didn't listen, continued to explore forward, brushed her hair, and the scene in front of him made him and Feng Xiaobai both take a deep breath of cold air.

Wen Xiaoran hurriedly pushed his hand away and combed his hair down again to cover his cheeks.

Wen Xiaoran's face had been covered by long hair before, and after she opened it, she found that half of her face was full of pits, as if she had been injured by something hot, and there was a long scar on her neck, which was shocking, and the beautiful face she used to have was gone, no wonder she would always cover it up.

Chen Ji's heart seemed to be pinched hard, a cheerful and innocent girl had become so introverted before, what did they encounter before! Why such a big change!

"What the hell is going on." Chen Ji held Wen Xiaoran's cold palm with both hands and asked softly; "Brother Hao, what happened to them."

Wen Xiaoran withdrew his hand, held his cheek, and sobbed softly.

Feng Xiaobai shook his head on the side, already knowing the general situation, turned around and stood in front of the window to sentry.

Chen Ji clenched his hands into fists, although he had already learned from the mouths of the two black-robed people that Wen Zhenghao and they were dead! Now that he saw that Wen Xiaoran and Xiyue were still alive, he still had a trace of fantasy in his mind, hoping that they were still alive, but they were separated from the two of them, but in the end, they were really dead. In the past ten days, except for Feng Xiaobai, he is the only one who has the best for himself, like a family member

Chen Ji stood up and took Wen Xiaoran's hands down, brushed her hair, and said with both hands caressing her cheeks; "Xiao Ran, don't cry, Brother Hao used to be very good to me. Now that he's gone, I'll protect you! ”

Wen Xiaoran suddenly changed drastically, pushed away Chen Ji's hands and stood up, pushed him to the ground, sobbing and yelling at him; "Where were you when my brother died! He's all dead! Why didn't you run away and survived, but my brother died, why! ”

Feng Xiaobai turned his head away and looked at the two of them seriously, he didn't expect that there would be such a thing, could it be that Chen Ji really did something wrong at that time? Now it's coming and coming.

"Me." Chen Ji laughed at himself and stood up and took Wen Xiaoran into his arms, Wen Xiaoran kept struggling, trying to break free from his embrace, but he couldn't break free.

Chen Ji asked softly in his ear; "It was Brother Hao who was killed by those two black-robed people."

"Yes!" Wen Xiaoran didn't try to break free anymore, and smiled contemptuously; "You've joined the Southern District!" I still remember what the two black-robed people said when they ran away, this person is still useful, join the Southern District, he can not die! At that time, his strength was not as good as his own, and even Wen Haoran, who was the strongest in the team, died in the hands of the black-robed man, but Chen Ji appeared in front of them unharmed now, and how strong was his strength, didn't he join the Southern District? And what is it?

"They, I've killed them, but I didn't join the Southern District, and I hate them just as much." Chen Ji said slowly, it was true that he killed the two, but after that, he did join the Southern District, and he was also coerced by the Southern District Inspector! As for the red hair, there is no trace of him now, I hope to meet him one day!

Wen Xiaoran's body trembled slightly, buried his head in Chen Ji's chest, and stopped talking.

Feng Xiaobai was stunned when he watched from the sidelines, is this going to bubble a girl? Or whatever. That Liu Shiyan hadn't seen him like this before! Does he like such a girl! Oh, buy Karma, just this look, Chen Ji is too heavy! But he only dared to think about it, otherwise he would be patted on the head again.

The strength of Chen Ji's hands tightened again, and he took all the things that he had died in to get a career before, and he didn't say anything except the last oath. Then a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly; "Brother Hao is not here, you are my sister, I will protect you, whoever dares to touch a single hair of you, I will kill him, whoever dares to bully you, I will destroy his whole family!"

After listening to the ins and outs of the matter, Feng Xiaobai and Wen Xiaoran's eyes on Chen Ji changed. They didn't expect that Chen Ji would have such a story, he was burned to charcoal, and he could miraculously survive, gain more powerful power, and slowly become stronger to achieve what he is now! Sure enough, every powerful person has a story that makes people tremble.

"Do you say it's good?" Chen Ji let go of his hands and wiped her hair away, and chuckled with tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Okay." Wen Xiaoran embarrassedly showed a smile and spit out a word, the revenge of revenge was a little happier, and after a while, her face turned cold again, and she said coldly; "However, you must kill the Overseer of the Southern District in the future!"

"Yes." Chen Ji nodded firmly, and the anger that had dissipated most of the anger against the Southern District rekindled! This time, though, he's not targeting everyone in the Southern District! It's the red hair who doesn't know where to go, and the very powerful inspector! If his strength is enough in the future, he will inevitably go back and kill the overseer, put his head in front of Wen Zhenghao's grave, and sacrifice the spirit in the sky.

It was over, it was already late at night, Chen Ji and Feng Xiaobai took turns on duty and began to rest.

And on the streets and alleys of K City, hundreds of more than a dozen evolutionaries in a team were constantly searching for these two men, and these two men were Chen Ji and Feng Xiaobai. Their avatar information has been called up from the surveillance video by the mysterious second young master of K City.

In the slums of K, on the streets of the drizzle, a man wearing a white grimace mask, a trench coat, and holding a long sword that was constantly dripping blood strolled down the street, and dozens of people fell in pools of blood and their throats were cut.

The man looked up at the dim sky and muttered to himself; "Nightmare, I know you're here, I've come looking for you."