"Count you ruthless!"

The blonde beauty frowned and bit her teeth, then twisted her ass and walked out of the door, as if it was because Sun Wukong didn't understand the amorous style, and he wouldn't pity the flowers and jade. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Whew!"

A group of drunkards who didn't think it was a big drinker started a wolf howl.

Click!

The blonde beauty's high-heeled shoes, which moved so frequently, suddenly stopped, and she turned around, staring at the group of heckling drinkers with her eyes as cold as peach.

The wolves rushed and the birds and beasts scattered, and the howls became overwhelming.

The bar was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop on the floor.

"I'll be back!"

Leaving such a sentence and a gust of incense, the blonde beauty went away with resentment.

"Jeremy, didn't you really abandon her?" Mary's eyes became very wrong.

"Split, what does that mean?" Sun Wukong didn't understand the meaning of this word, but he could tell from Mary's tone and expression that it was not a good word.

"It's that you're boyfriend and girlfriend with her, but you're in an intimate relationship with another woman." Mary replied.

"No, how could I have had anything to do with a woman, and of course I wouldn't have abandoned her, because I didn't know her before." Sun Wukong said, this explanation is really a bit messy, there is a disgusting feeling of mud falling into the crotch of his pants.

"Okay, I'll just choose to trust you, who made us friends." Mary replied with a shrug and took a sip of her glass nonchalantly.

It's just that as soon as she drank it in her mouth, she stood up in a panic. Rushed to the door, spit out, fanned his mouth with his little hand, and walked back as he spoke: "Ah, it's so strong, I feel like a volcano has erupted in my throat, give me a glass of water!" ”

Waiting for the bar owner to hand her a glass of water, she drank it all in one gulp before she sat down.

"I didn't expect it to be so bad. I won't drink anymore. Mary looked palpitating.

Click!

That's when it happened. The bar door was pushed open again.

The cold wind and snow rushed in like swords, guns and axes.

"Hey, which son of a bitch raised it?"

"Please, can you close the door quickly!"

……

Smack! Smack! Smack!

The sound of leather shoes hitting the floor. One wears a helmet. A black cloak is worn over his shoulders. An old man in a black vest walked in.

"It's such an old thing, it can't even close the door."

"Knowing that he was old, he honestly stayed at home and waited for death. Don't come out and hurt people. ”

……

The drinker yelled and cursed in dissatisfaction.

"Is there a medieval vintage exhibition today?" Contrary to the perspective of the drinkers, Mary was more interested in the costumes of the old man who came in.

"Where this kind of bird doesn't poop, how can anyone hold an exhibition." Logan sniffed and replied.

After Sun Wukong noticed that the old man came in, the first glance was to glance in the bar, and when he glanced at Mary, his eyes paused slightly, although the pause was very short, but it was indeed a pause, not to mention that he observed that the old man's pupils contracted slightly when he paused.

"Mary, do you know each other?" Sun Wukong asked.

"Call me naughty, we're friends." Mary laughed.

"Okay, naughty." Sun Wukong is as good as a stream.

"Well, I don't know, why do you ask?" Mary glanced at the old man and said.

"Because I think there's a good chance he's coming for you." Sun Wukong replied.

"Why are you looking for me?" Mary glanced at the old man again, and found that she really had no impression of the strange old man.

"The one who comes to you doesn't necessarily need to know you, or you know, do they?" Sun Wukong said.

"Well, I don't know the one who attacked me and Logan before." Mary nodded, then realized something, and for a moment, the whole person stood up from the footstool, "It can't be the same person who came to me before, right?" ”

"Let's take a look first, don't worry, maybe I just recognized the wrong person, not to look for you." Sun Wukong patted Mary lightly on the shoulder and replied.

"Quite possibly." Logan interjected.

"Look, that's ......" After listening to Sun Wukong's words, Mary, who had been observing the old man, suddenly said, her voice trembling a little.

I saw that after the old man came in, he glanced around the bar, and then slowly reached out and flicked it into the void in the midst of the dissatisfied roars of the drinkers.

Then the door, which had been beaten by the wind and snow, slowly closed under the impetus of an invisible force.

Seeing this scene, the drinker who was shouting loudly and dissatisfied a second ago, and even tried to teach the old man a lesson, firmly closed his mouth.

"Mutants can exist in every corner of our lives, they are hidden dangers, they are potential threats, we must pull them out of the darkness and supervise them......"

Once again, the bar was audibly quiet, with only the sound of televisions broadcasting news about what was being said about mutants.

"He's coming." Mary's body trembled slightly, and she subconsciously hid behind Sun Wukong.

The old man walked straight towards Mary.

But before he could get to Sun Wukong's side, he was stopped by the owner of the bar.

The owner of the bar held the Remington shotgun he had just shown in front of Sun Wukong, pointed at the old man, and shouted in disgust: "Get out of here, monster!" ”

The old man was not frightened, turned around slowly, looked at the muzzle of the gun facing his black hole, raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger, and pointed a little at the shotgun.

"Oh!"

In the screams of the drinkers, the shotgun broke away from the bar owner's grasp and floated into the air, the muzzle of the gun turned and aimed at the bar owner, so frightened that the bar owner was at a loss and quickly raised his hand.

The old man did not shoot, but showed a scorn of disdain, and his half-held right hand slammed into a slam, and the shotgun suddenly split apart, scattered into a pile of parts, and fell to the ground with a crackle.

Seeing this, Logan couldn't help but stand up from the stool, a solemn look flashing across his face.

Boom!

He shook his left and right hands, and three long, slender claws with cold light appeared on the back of his hand.

The old man glanced at Logan's claws, smiled, and said, "You must be Wolverine!" ”

"Who are you?"

When Logan heard the name "Wolverine", his brows furrowed slightly, and he was about to step forward.

But before he could take a step, he felt the air around him freeze, and he condensed himself, and he tried to move his limbs, but to no avail.

The old man saw Logan struggling there, and smiled: "Your whole body of bones can't be all superalloy, right?" ”

"What else do you know about me?" Wolverine's face changed dramatically.

It's just that the old man didn't answer his question, but waved his hand lightly, as if to brush away some dust on his body, and also like driving away a few flying insects, and then Logan was controlled and flew out upside down, slamming into the bar counter, knocking the bar counter in half. (To be continued.) )