In a shop in SOHO Modern City, Su Yu is busy in a café uniform.

This is his seventh part-time job this year, and although it is not close to the school and is open until 12 o'clock at night, the salary is not low, which is enough to maintain daily living expenses.

Before leaving, his adoptive father left only one set of real estate and no more wealth, except for the Mo family classics and the fragments of exercises.

He has been relying on part-time work to support his life for the past 10 years.

However, no matter how hard he worked, he never thought of selling his house and living elsewhere.

Because this is the place where he lived with his adoptive parents, there are indelible memories that have witnessed his growth from babbling to his independence today.

So he won't sell the property until he has to.

In the afternoon, the autumn tiger was once again vigorous, the scorching sun was overhead, and the pedestrians around were all sweating and looking distressed.

At the same time, the café with an elegant environment and a suitable temperature has become a resting place for idlers.

Just like the café where he now works part-time, there are already more than a dozen customers sitting in the 200-square-meter store, some reading books alone, some bowing their heads to write something, and some chatting quietly.

Among them, two fashionably dressed girls were looking in his direction frequently, seemingly unintentionally, and Su Yu, who had a keen sense of the five senses, had already noticed the pair of guests who had been sitting for a full hour.

He brewed the coffee that one of the girls had ordered, placed it on a plate with the matching pastry, and walked briskly from the workbench to them.

"Hello two, you ordered tiramisu cake, two cups of Americano. Su Yu put down the plate as he spoke, then turned around and returned to the workbench.

"Well, I'm not wrong, there are really handsome guys to see here. One of the girls with long hair and a shawl followed Su Yu's back and said with a low chuckle.

"Well, I can only say it's okay, he is actually not handsome, that is, he looks comfortable. The short-haired girl sitting across from her took a sip of her coffee and nodded.

"Cut, don't compare him with those little fresh meat, look at the muscles on his arms, as well as his hips and long legs, how can they be stronger than those embroidered pillows. The long-haired girl pursed the corners of her lips.

"What's the matter? You've got a crush on him, and you want to post it upside down?" asked the short-haired girl, playfully.

"No, it's not that you have fast hands these days, you don't have slow hands, and people like him might be preempted if you slow down. The long-haired girl cut off a small piece of cake and said as she ate it.

"Wow, you can't be serious, are you? My instincts tell me that you can't hold someone like him. The short-haired girl whispered surprise.

"Okay, okay, I didn't plan to get married so early, I just found a relationship that looks pleasing to the eye. The long-haired girl said with a wave of her hand.

"Oh, didn't you talk to a handsome guy before?

"Don't mention it, that one is a sissy, I wonder if I have eaten brain fragments, how do I fall in love with him. The former shook his head and sighed: "Last time I went to his house for a while, I found that he had more makeup and skin care products than mine." ”

"Ha, doesn't that mean he's a good match for you, like fried chicken and beer. The short-haired girl chuckled.

"Don't tease me, that one just can't be used, accompany me to a shopping mall, and I will be wheezing for 2 hours, and I can't wait to vomit my lungs out. The long-haired girl frowned and grumbled.

"Hahaha, no, it's funny. You let me laugh first. The short-haired girl burst into a hearty laugh.

The others sitting in the café were immediately attracted by the laughter, most of the men's attention was focused on their beautiful appearance, and some had eager glances in their eyes.

Su Yu, who was standing behind the workbench, had already heard their whispers, and his reaction to this was very flat, still busy preparing meals for the other guests.

In fact, after stepping into the threshold of a cultivator, any qualified person will inevitably have a different temperament and inner life from ordinary people.

Some will become more aggressive, others will be more reserved and quiet, and a few will be more arrogant than ever.

As the saying goes, everything in the world is born from the heart, and these are closely related to their respective personalities, the environment in which they grew up, and the tips they inherit.

Of course, there are a small number of people who will collect money through illegal means, after all, not every practitioner can use their power reasonably.

When they possess abilities far beyond ordinary people, they will inevitably breed more evil thoughts and greater ambitions, and some will earn wealth through legal means, while others will go down the wrong path.

However, once these people who have embarked on the evil path do evil, they will become the target of everyone's shouting and beating.

Maybe they can do whatever they want in a short period of time with their own abilities, but once they are targeted by the government, the only way to end up is death.

As the last generation of the Mo family, although Su Yu was lucky to cross the threshold of cultivators, the thousand-year inheritance of the Mo family has long been lost.

Especially after seeing his adoptive father looking for the relics of the Mo family all his life, but in the end he found nothing, so he was depressed. His mind began to change.

In the past few years, he has no longer been entangled in this, and he is not interested in inheriting the so-called Mohist concept, he just wants to live his own life.

It seems that because of the unusually hot weather today, the number of people entering the café is quite higher than usual, and most of the customers just order a cup of coffee and sit in their chairs and enjoy the cool breeze from the air conditioner.

This made the two-person workstation very busy for a while, and it didn't ease until 30 minutes later.

Looking at his colleague who was a little busy because of the large number of guests, Su Yu patted him on the shoulder and said, "You are responsible for greeting those guests outside, and I will prepare these." ”

The young male colleague nodded silently and moved out of the way.

The sudden increase in the number of guests did make him feel a little busy, especially when he found that most of the female guests came to see Su Yu, and he was a little jealous of each other, but he still had to maintain his face.

Just as Su Yu began to prepare the meals of the other guests, suddenly, there was an inexplicable commotion in the lower abdomen, much like the feeling when he was quiet a few nights ago.

Before he could confirm the cause of the agitation, the pedestrians on the street outside the café suddenly scattered and fled, accompanied by terrible screams.

"Kill, run. ”

"Killed. ”

"Run. ”

Homicide?

Seeing the pedestrians on the street running quickly, most of the people sitting in the café thought it was a movie.

After all, SOHO Modern City is so crowded with people, and there are police patrols every day, how can someone commit murder in the street?

But when they saw several young men and women on the street holding their necks and arms, blood flowing from their wounds, rushing in in a panic, everyone was terrified.

They finally knew at this moment that these people were not joking, they were not making movies, but that there were real people who were committing murder on the streets.

This sudden change immediately caused everyone in the café to panic, and everyone could only react instinctively.

"Call the police, call the police. At this moment, a well-dressed middle-aged man sitting in the café waved his hand and roared violently.

"Call the police. A white-collar worker shouted.

"Ah...... Killed. "A young girl let out a piercing scream after being held by the wounded's bloodied hand.

The male clerk's first reaction after seeing all this was to throw down the menu in his hand, turn around and run towards the lounge on the second floor, as fast as being chased by a fierce beast, and disappear in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Su Yu tried his best to suppress the restless Qi Hai in his body, he didn't know why his body was having problems at this moment, and what the reason was.

At this time, the people in the café had stacked all kinds of tables and chairs at the glass door, and through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, they saw the man holding a forest cold blade on the street.

The assailant's appearance was easy to identify, because on such a hot summer day, everyone else was short-sleeved and short-trousers, but he was the only one with long clothes and trousers.

The sharp blade in his hand was about half a meter long, glowing with cold light, and the blade was wrapped in a layer of black qi that made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

There was dark red blood everywhere on his clothes, and his face looked particularly hideous and terrifying against the backdrop of blood.

Especially the pair of eyes, even the whites of the eyes are covered with black, and they shout loudly while chasing and slashing pedestrians.

"Kill you, kill you, I'm going to kill you all. Hahaha. The man's voice was as hoarse as the crow of a raven, and he almost cut down anyone he saw, men, women, and children.

When Su Yu saw the thug, his expression was instantly stunned.

Because he noticed the strange layer of black smoke covering the other party's body, no matter how you look at it, it looks like only a cultivator is doing Qi.

But how is this possible?

The current government will never allow any cultivator to use his own ability to attack ordinary people, but the other party is holding a long knife to kill people in the street, I am afraid that they do not know how to write dead characters.

He turned his head and quickly looked around the store, and found that many people had already spontaneously helped the injured people stop the bleeding, and a few young people were still preparing to rush out.

But the floor-to-ceiling glass windows around him definitely couldn't stop the other party's sharp blades, and the few men who were eager to try the guy were even more vulnerable.

Because what they have in their hands may be able to block ordinary blades, but they certainly can't block the long knives wrapped in Qi.

According to Su Yu's consistent principle of doing things, he didn't want to cause such trouble.

If it was just an ordinary person who committed murder with a knife, he would at most protect the people around him and wait for the police to deal with it.

But the man outside was obviously not something that ordinary police officers could deal with, and only cultivators like him could deal with him.

Su Yu sighed heavily, knowing that there was no room for anything else to worry about at the moment, if he didn't make a move, more people outside would be worried about their lives.

At this moment, the streets suddenly changed.

A middle-aged uncle in a security guard uniform confronts the thugs with a folding chair that he found out of nowhere.

He held up his chair to block the other man's blade, and although the expression on his face was terrified, the courage he displayed was amazing.

However, Su Yu knew that this was useless, and that security guard would become a ghost under the knife in the next moment.

Before he had time to think about it, he hurried to the floor-to-ceiling window, raised his leg and kicked on the thick floor-to-ceiling window, and the glass with a thickness of 1 cm instantly shattered into slag.

It seemed that the sound of glass shattering had attracted the attention of the thugs, and he looked sideways in Su Yu's direction and then at the security guard in front of him.

Then he turned around, his eyes fixed on the former, his face bulging with veins, his eyes as if he had seen an enemy, and he bared his teeth and shouted, 'Kill you.' '

When Su Yu confronted the thugs, he realized that the Qi on the other party was surprisingly weird.

At this moment, he felt a cold aura permeate the air around him, and even in the scorching afternoon sun, it made people's hearts tremble.

Anger, irritability, sadness, and other negative emotions filled his surroundings, hitting his mind like a tidal wave.

Fortunately, the Mohist mental method he learned since he was a child pays attention to exercising his mind, but even so, he also had a moment of trance in this situation.

At this moment's moment, the thug had rushed in front of him with his blade held high, and a cold light slashed at his neck from the diagonal upward.

This scene made everyone in the café fearful, and some even closed their eyes, unable to bear to see Su Yu die tragically under the knife.