At the same time, in the third year of high school, in a classroom.

This classroom is no different from other classrooms, with a small number of people reading and studying. Most of the people were talking and chatting, and the buzz never stopped. The patrol teacher came and turned twice. The student council also came and went twice, but the symptoms were not cured, and it was only quiet for a few minutes at most.

In a certain corner of the world, there was a student who was different from everyone else, he was neither studying nor chatting. Instead, he was listening to a song quietly with headphones on. He sat there with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep, but he was actually more awake than anyone else, and every person and every movement in the class could not escape his eyes and ears. This is a habit he has been using since he was a child, because he is an orphan, and the first thing he wants to survive in this world is to learn to take care of himself.

The first element of taking care of yourself is to learn to observe your surroundings and always be on the lookout for danger approaching you. He was like a beast hiding in a dark cave, this was his innate instinct.

In this class, no one spoke to him, and he didn't bother to talk to others; In this class, he didn't have a single friend. Because he doesn't look down on anyone.

Because he is the emperor, the emperor on high!

No one dared to mess with him, because he came by helicopter on the first day, and in the days that followed, he killed the little madmen one after another and forced them away, and their gang became the hottest of the five, and the more timid students would walk around the road when they saw him.

Last time, a girl in the class thought he was quite cool, so she accosted him tactfully, but he glared at him, and he was scared to cry on the spot. Since then, no one has dared to say half a word to him.

Huang Jie enjoys this state very much. He didn't like to socialize with people. He always thought that a few friends were enough.

Twenty minutes later, a student suddenly entered the class, and the classroom fell silent because of the terrible scar on the student's face. Just looking at his face sends chills to the bottom of my heart. What's more, everyone knows him, this person is a famous warrior under the small army, nicknamed Wildcat, good at knives.

It is said that when he was in junior high school, he got into a fight with someone and was stabbed in the face, leaving an indelible scar from then on. From then on, he practiced the knife diligently, and a month later he returned the knife in the man's face.

He's a very vindictive person.

When the wildcat walked in, the whole class fell silent and everyone looked at him. Wildcat loves to be in control, he likes to be watched, and he prefers the terrified look in their eyes, some people are born to conquer others.

But there was only one man who didn't look at him, not only did he not look at him, but that person had his eyes closed.

Wildcat didn't blame him, because Wildcat saw headphones stuck in his ear.

The wildcat walked towards the man.

One step, two steps, three steps. After walking eighteen steps, the wild cat finally came to the man. At the same time, the man opened his eyes. At this moment alone, the heart of the wildcat was shocked, he had never seen such a soul-stirring look. Just looking at this person, the wild cat couldn't bear it, and this person's eyes and body exuded a strong murderous aura. The wild cat also crawled over, and he smelled the danger of Yan zhòng from this person.

The wildcat wanted to turn around and run, but he stayed because he still had a task ahead of him.

"What's the matter?" Huang Jie took off his headphones and looked at him coldly.

"My name is ......"

"I'm not interested, just say something!" Huang Jie didn't seem to like someone interrupting his world, and a trace of anger immediately appeared on his face, which made the murderous aura on his body even stronger, and it also made the wild cat's legs couldn't help but swing.

Wildcat was not a timid man, and before he was a child, he had slain many enemies stronger than him; After following the child, he was doubly bloodthirsty and crazy, and made great achievements, as a part of the chaotic world in the new city, his fame even spread to other schools.

He knew that there were many strong people in this world who were stronger than him, but he had never been intimidated by the existence of these strong people.

But at this moment, when he faced Huang Jie, he was so scared and panicked, and the wild cat immediately turned into a domestic cat.

The wild cat's back was cold and sweaty, but he still said seriously: "Do you have a strangely shaped knife with a faint blue light?" ”

"So what?"

"Did you steal someone else's knife?"

Huang Jie's eyes flashed, and he took out a knife out of thin air as if he was juggling, the knife was glowing with blue light, the handle of the knife was a dragon head, but the blade was curved, like the body of a knife, which was the knife that the wild cat said.

Huang Jie took out the knife, and without saying a word, he slashed at the wild cat, and the blade of the knife cut an arc in the air, splitting the air with a hunting sound, and he was about to kill the wild cat on the spot.

The wild cat took a few steps back and said in a panic: "It's not me who said it, someone said it, he asked me to send you a message, saying that if you are not convinced, go to the back of the library to find him, he wants to reason with you face to face!" ”

With a "buzz", Huang Jie took the knife back.

"Let's go!"

When the wildcat walked out of the classroom with Huang Jie, his entire back was soaked. He gasped for air, knowing deep in his heart that he had picked up a life.

He couldn't help but whisper, how could Xiao arrange such a tricky task for him?

Walking on the road to the library, the wild cat is in front and Huang Jie is behind. The cold moonlight shone down, stretching the shadows of the two of them for a long time. The two didn't say a word, but they won a thousand words.

"Here we are." The wildcat stopped suddenly.

Behind the library of No. 5 Middle School is a small forest, in which dozens of poplars, the most common in the north, are planted sparsely, straight and tall.

"What about people?" Huang Jie asked coldly.

"That's right, people?" The wildcat looked back and forth: "You wait here, I'll help you find it." With that, the wildcat ran into the woods, and he just wanted to get out of the man as quickly as possible.

"It's too late." As soon as the wild cat ran two or three steps, Huang Jie's cold voice sounded behind him. Immediately afterward, there was a hunting sound in the air as the blade cut through the air, like a mountain falling, like a huge wave, like a tsunami, and a fierce attack.

With a "bang", the wild cat froze. At this moment, he didn't feel the slightest pain, but he knew that he had been stabbed because he heard the sound of blood gushing from his back.

Grunt, grunt, like a talisman.

Footsteps sounded, and Huang Jie walked in front of him. The wildcat fell, and before he closed his eyes, the last thing he saw was the knife in the man's hand hanging down to the ground, blood running down the blade and down to the grass beneath his feet.

The man's knife was strangely shaped, and it took half a day for blood to flow down the lines, as if he had entered a world in slow motion.

It was his blood.

It would be a nightmare that would haunt him for the rest of his life.

The wildcat fell, and his blood continued to leach from his back, watering the weedy and nourishing every seed that was about to break through the ground.

Later, the wildcat recalled this scene many times, always exhaling and saying, "At that time, I really thought I was dead, and it was incredible to be able to escape his life." After saying that, he also showed the scar on his back to everyone, the scar was hideous and terrifying, as if he had been bitten by a giant bear. But instead of being ugly, the wildcat felt proud.

Huang Jie stood in front of the wild cat, holding the Huilong knife, looking at the not spacious, but dark poplar forest in front of him, and said coldly: "Come out, I don't have such good patience." ”

As soon as the words fell, forty or fifty students dressed in black sportswear and black sneakers came out of the forest, each holding sharp weapons in their hands, including machetes, steel knives, scrapers, watermelon knives, and boning knives...... It's like a small controlled knife exhibition.

As soon as these people came out, they surrounded Huang Jie in groups, and each looked at him with fierce eyes. In a moment, another person came out of the crowd, and it was Xiao who had not appeared for many days.

The little hand held a Mitsubishi scraper in his hand and said viciously: "Today you are going to die here!" ”

When Xiao was studying our people, he had carefully analyzed and compared our strength, and he found that although Huang Jie was not the most powerful among us, the Huilong knife in his hand was the most terrifying, not only had huge lethality, but also could be thrown out as a hidden weapon, which was quite difficult and difficult to deal with.

So, he decided to personally lead the team to clean up this guy.

"Put aside the dead first." Huang Jie said slowly: "I just want to know, who said that I stole this knife?" Is that you? ”

Xiao sneered, thinking that although this guy was quite strong, his IQ didn't seem to be very good, and he said slowly: "Don't you understand? No one said your knife was stolen, it was just an excuse to lure you out. ”

After listening, Huang Jie breathed a sigh of relief: "I see, it really scared me to death, I thought it was my master who came to the door." As he spoke, he patted his chest again: "It's okay not." ”

"Your master?" Xiao asked casually.

"Yes." Huang Jie shook the knife in his hand: "This knife is his, I stole his knife, and it's only been more than two months." ”

"Hahaha......" Xiao Da laughed: "I see, you are not a good apprentice, even if I don't kill you today, your master will kill you sooner or later." ”

"My master? Probably not. "Tablewright talent.

"Why?"

"Because he's dead." Huang Jie paused and said, "I killed it." ”

The small pupils dilated, and cold sweat lowered from his forehead, this person even dared to kill his own master, and he said it so easily and naturally. How mad is this man, is he still a human being?

However, Xiao was not afraid of anyone.

He gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll clean up your unscrupulous son for your master today!" ”

"Just you?"

Huang Jie sneered, took a cigarette from his pocket, and with a "click", the firelight illuminated his face.

His face was hideous and terrifying.

"Next life."