Chapter 1142: Misunderstanding Deepens
The dusty door was pushed open, and the dust on the door was scattered, and it all fell on Huang Haofa's body.
"Did that guy really come back?"
Huang Haofa used his right hand to blow the smoke away, because he was wearing a mask, the smoke and dust were not sucked in by him, and his eyes fell on the teahouse.
The door of the teahouse opened a gap large enough for one person to pass through, and the sunlight shone in from behind, illuminating the teahouse that had not been inhabited for an unknown amount of time, and Huang Haofa's shadow fell to the ground, but he only took such a step, and did not continue to walk forward.
He frowned and looked around, the environment in this teahouse was really something he didn't expect, of course, there were many things that Huang Haofa didn't expect, but not just a little bit.
Pick the lock and push the door, everything went well, Huang Haofa was not afraid of Lin Mo, so he didn't want to climb over the wall or find the small door or side door of this teahouse, he just walked in directly from the door of the teahouse, and then found Lin Mo and snatched back the things that Lin Mo took from Fengyuan Private High School.
So he directly broke the lock on the gate with the red mist, so he just pushed the gate open and walked in.
He thinks there is nothing, and in fact there is nothing, but in the eyes of many people, Huang Haofa is like the owner of this teahouse, opening the lock, pushing the door, everything goes smoothly.
In the teahouse, on the ground, the tables and chairs are covered with a thin layer of dust, and anyone who sees this scene in front of them will subconsciously think that this place has been uninhabited for a long time.
There were not half footprints on the ground, and there was no strange place around, everything was unremarkable, as if no one had spoken here for a long time.
But Huang Haofa stood here, always feeling that something was wrong here.
"What's wrong?"
Standing at the door, his eyes were a little hesitant, Huang Haofa always felt that this teahouse was very strange, but what was weird, he couldn't say for a while.
Standing at the door for a long time, Huang Haofa never took a step forward, but the strange feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.
"Huh?"
What made Huang Haofa feel wrong was not only the teahouse itself, but also part of it from the outside of the teahouse, as if someone outside the teahouse was staring at him.
The figure was slightly stunned, the red shadow in Huang Haofa's eyes flickered, and a red mist floated out from under the shirt, and in the blink of an eye, a red figure had already condensed in front of Huang Haofa, this figure had no facial features, and his height was about the same as Huang Haofa.
It appeared in the teahouse, as Huang Haofa's eyes flickered, blocking in front of him, but Huang Haofa turned around suddenly at this time and looked towards the outside of the teahouse, the scarlet eyes, with an incomparably evil aura, looked around the teahouse.
In such a short moment, Huang Haofa's body erupted with an unparalleled momentum, cold, killing, and bloody, at this time, his whole person seemed to have walked out of the sea of corpses and blood, and the evil aura rose to the sky, and Huang Haofa at this moment was extremely terrifying.
Beside him, a faint red mist poured out, surrounding him, the red mist floated, like clouds, but there were uncertainties, like small snakes, shuttling around Huang Haofa.
And on this Fenglin Street, all the people who looked at the door of the teahouse and stared at Huang Haofa's back were taken aback by Huang Haofa's sudden move, they didn't expect that Huang Haofa would turn around at this time.
Everyone saw those scarlet eyes and felt the boundless killing intent emanating from Huang Haofa's body.
"Is it really him?"
"How could he be so strong?"
"How many people have been killed!"
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All the hidden people's pupils suddenly contracted at this moment, and their eyes were full of horror, they never thought that the owner of this teahouse would be so powerful.
Although there is no real battle yet, but this momentum is not something that ordinary people can have, and they feel that the moment they met the red eyes just now, their hearts trembled slightly, and an indescribable fear permeated their bodies.
Even though that feeling quickly faded, they realized how powerful the other was.
It's not strength or mental strength, it's a shock from killing.
What Huang Haofa exuded from his body at this time was not cultivation, not spirit, but something called murderous aura, which seemed to not exist, but in fact it had always been there.
And the way to form a murderous aura is very simple, that is, to kill!
The more people you kill, the stronger the murderous aura, the more indifferent you are to life, the stronger the murderous aura, which does not indicate any strength or any other aspect.
But there must be many people who can have such a murderous aura and die at the hands of this person.
In this modern society, even people on the Yin and Yang Dao will not have such a murderous aura.
The law has become a sharp blade above everyone's heads, even if it is a person on the Yin and Yang Dao, they can't kill people at will, kill people, if they are not found, they don't leave evidence, and they can also cause people to die through some powerful ghosts or other means.
But in this way, after all, with the help of external forces, such people will produce evil energy, but they will rarely produce murderous energy.
This is a compromise under the constraints of the law, and it is also an option to adapt to the times.
And now it's not the past, except for some soldiers, basically not many people will experience the battlefield, this is no longer the war years many years ago, there is chaos everywhere, and when you are a soldier, you will fight.
In this era, world peace, at least on the surface, except for some regional disputes, and a small number of countries in the midst of war, most countries, even if there are wars, are only small-scale and unknown.
In this case, there are even fewer people with murderous aura.
But at this time, the person standing at the door of the teahouse, his body was full of blood, even if it was so far away, everyone could feel the murderous spiritual power, and even could smell the strong smell of blood.
Everyone knows that this smell of blood is just an illusion, in the name of the medical profession, it is called hallucination, but it can be the murderous aura of the hallucination, which must not be simple.
They all began to be shocked, many people had only heard of the owner of this teahouse before, and they didn't know about it, and most of them didn't know about the existence of Lin Mo at all, and even if it weren't for the fact that Fengyuan Private High School was going to happen, even if they knew about the existence of such a guy, they would soon forget it.
So after coming here, although I had heard some things about the owner of this teahouse, I didn't take Lin Mo seriously at all.
After all, if the owner of this teahouse is really capable, how can he keep hiding and dare not see people?
Moreover, some people who got the news relatively early knew that all the people who entered Fengyuan Private High School had never seen Lin Mo walk out of Fengyuan Private High School, and there was no record of the surrounding surveillance.
In addition, after such a long time, Lin Mo did not have any news, and they all thought that Lin Mo was dead.
And those statements, the reason why Lin Mo got the treasures in Fengyuan Private High School may be someone who was a substitute for the dead, and everything was actually obtained by others, but the other party was worried that this would attract everyone's jealousy, so he pushed everything on Lin Mo's body.
And Lin Mo was the only one who entered Fengyuan Private High School with the people from the Fengcheng Spiritual Branch at that time, and there may be doubts about whether others entered, but Lin Mo definitely entered Fengyuan Private High School, so there were those rumors.
But when they saw the person standing in front of the teahouse at this time, they suddenly began to feel that those statements might be true.
After all, the moment this person turned around, he gave everyone the feeling that it was quite terrifying, he was the owner of the teahouse, and maybe he was really like those rumors, and he had achieved great enlightenment in Fengyuan Private High School.
The chess player lowered his head, the clerk who sold the goods turned around, and the man who opened the noodle shop turned off the lights in the shop.
The storm descended...