In the small space without windows on all sides, the shirtless black-faced man crushed the connector in his palm, and gently stroked the red python that was wrapped around him and hissed softly, and his movements were so gentle that he seemed to be stroking his own child.

Kissing the angular and hideous snake head, the snake demon whispered: "Stay in the bamboo basket obediently, don't show your head." ”

Red showed a humane look, licked the palm of the snake demon, turned around and burrowed into the bamboo basket, entrenched in it.

Carrying a bamboo basket tightly wrapped in black cloth, the snake demon walked out of the dilapidated house and ran out of Nagato County.

He knew that his refusal would definitely anger the [Martial Force] powerhouse, and for his own safety, he had to leave Nagato County as soon as possible and find another opportunity to feed it elsewhere and let it enter the maturity stage.

Once the red python enters the mature stage, he can drink its blood and ascend to the [Martial Potential] level, and at that time, if that [Martial Potential] comes to the door, he will not have to ask for a lesson or two.

Breathing in the stench of the mixed smell of the slums, the snake demon swept over the drunken bachelor and the wanderer who slept in the mat, but had long since lost his breath, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.

He was a child from the slums, and he had been accustomed to this scene since he was very young.

The world in the slums is radically different from the world that unfolds elsewhere in the city.

It's not that Obuchi didn't want to completely solve the existence of slums, but after working hard for a while, he found that the gap between the cost of investment and the return he could get was too great, and he had to give up in the end.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, Uncle Ben won't pay the medical bills if he bumps into you!" Loud laughter came from behind the snake demon, and when the man saw someone in front of him, instead of slowing down, he desperately turned the bell of his old bicycle and made a 'jingling' sound.

"Sure enough, no matter which slum it is, there will be such idle thugs." The snake demon chuckled a few times, as if he hadn't heard, and walked straight forward.

At the moment when the bicycle was about to hit him, there seemed to be a pair of eyes behind him, and he dodged sideways, came to the side of the thug, and raised his hand to push.

Boom!

The thugs slammed their bikes into the side wall and plunged into the gutter, splashing up a large pool of muddy sewage.

"Shhh...... Oops...... Oops...... "The thug choked on several mouthfuls of sewage, his expression was painful and nauseous, and his facial features wrinkled together.

But he didn't dare to say anything cruel, he lived here all the year round, and he knew best who could and couldn't be provoked.

Just by virtue of the hand just now, in terms of strength, that person is at least one of the best in the major gangs, and it is not at all something that he, the lowest gangster, can provoke.

It wasn't until the master was swallowed up by the night and disappeared from his field of vision that the thug slowly got up from the gutter and limped away from the scrapped bicycle.

In the cramped houses in the alleys on the side, from time to time there were the deliberate cries of women and the heavy gasps of men, and the creaking of wooden beds.

Several men leaned against the wall outside the alley, clutching the worn-out banknotes in their hands, and when the sound inside faded out, they hurriedly gathered in front of the door where the rags were hung.

There was a sound of rustling clothes inside the door, and the sallow man in a coarse linen robe left without looking at the others.

The snake demon swept over and drilled out behind the sallow-faced man, looking like a young woman, slightly distracted.

It wasn't until his sister died of flower willow disease that he knew that every meal he had back then was earned by his sister who depended on him for his life.

The woman's posture is not very outstanding, it belongs to the kind that is so ordinary that you can't find it in the pile.

It's just that for these people living in the slums, they can be regarded as being in this industry, and they look very good.

Converged his gaze, cut off the chaotic mood, and condensed his essence on the soles of his feet, and his speed suddenly increased a lot.

Walking through the dirty streets, the snake demon looked at the random barricades in front of him and a dozen tall men with various weapons, but he had no intention of slowing down.

"Stop, this road is not going to work!" When the strong man at the head saw the snake demon, he waved his homemade mace a few times, full of threat.

The snake demon faintly heard the shouting of killing from the street behind him, and he already had some guesses in his heart.

It's nothing more than small forces in the slums vying for power and profit, fighting for the big territory.

Seeing that the people who came completely ignored him, the anger in Dahan's heart rose. "Don't be ashamed, don't even pay attention to my Flying Star Gang's words?" ”

The mace swung down violently, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen the scene of this man being beaten covered in blood and flesh.

"You brought it on yourself!"

"The rats in the gutter are so arrogant that they don't know how high the sky is or how thick the ground is."

The snake demon strode forward, came to the strong man, and raised his hand to blast out.

Boom!

The big man of 1.8 meters flew up and smashed into the street in the distance, without even saying a word, his head tilted to the side.

"Aligo!"

"You guy!"

The remaining dozen or so people couldn't sit still any longer, so they picked up the guy and killed the snake demon.

"Qi and blood are empty, weak and weak, just a waste like you, when it is sent to me, I don't bother to feed it to you."

The snake demon took a deep breath and stepped forward, shouting like thunder: "Get out!" ”

The air shook, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye was formed, and more than a dozen people were lifted to the back, lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

The essence gathered into the Tianmen acupoint, snorted coldly, held the bamboo basket behind him, and ran wildly.

At his current speed, he will be able to leave Nagato County in two minutes at most, and then the sky will be high and the sea will be wide, and who else will be able to catch him.

Straight through the street, where nearly 100 people had fallen due to the firefight, the snake demon was at full speed, turning into a blurry black shadow, almost merging with the night.

Rushing out of Nagato County and looking at the first glimmer of light in the sky, the snake demon suddenly stopped.

On the broad avenue, a middle-aged man with a grim face stood with his hands in his hands, and the rising light outlined a layer of gold on his black robe.

As if sensing the arrival, a cold smile appeared on Chen Xu's face: "Elder Ben has been waiting here for a long time, snake demon. ”

Without any hesitation, the snake demon turned around and fled, he knew better than anyone the gap between the [Martial Form] and the [Martial Force].

A sigh sounded in his ears, and the snake demon's face was shocked, and at some point, the middle-aged man had instantly closed the distance, and the distance between the two was less than ten meters.

For martial artists, there is no difference between this distance and not.

The boundless momentum descended, and in an instant, the martial arts form that shattered his essence condensation, in his perception, it was as if a big hand covering the sky reached out, sealing all the directions of his escape.

Biting the tip of his tongue heavily, he forced himself to come back to his senses, and with the red snake that rushed out of the bamboo basket, he threw a punch that condensed the essence of his whole body.