As soon as the killing intent and anger that had been held back for too long were released, they immediately turned into bloodthirsty beasts that were out of control. By the time Lei Luo regained his consciousness a little, there was no living person left in the tavern.

He was silent for a moment, then stepped over several corpses and stood on the edge of the bar.

The red nanmu wine cabinet looks very old, and there are long wine bottles in it, mostly strong drinks such as Londom and Black Pearl, and ghostly chandeliers cast a faint light on the bottles.

Lei Luo poured himself a glass of wine and drank it dry in one gulp, the spicy liquid rolling down his throat, immediately triggering a choking cough.

Indeed...... Came through.

Lei Luo's pupils lit up slightly from the alcohol, and he exhaled turbid breath as he looked at the glass of the wine cabinet, where his current appearance was reflected.

The young man he saw was about twenty-four or five years old, about 1.75 meters tall, his long hair was so dirty that he wore dreadlocks, and he didn't know how long it had been since he had washed it, and his shoulders were full of snow-white dandruff.

The young man was surprisingly thin, his cheeks were puffed with powder, his curved eyebrows were obviously trimmed, and the blue circles under his eyes looked like a masterpiece of excessive wine. Going down the barely straight nose and bloodless lips, the pointed chin is almost enough to poke a dead person. In the open shirt collar in the shape of a large V, a necklace with a thin glitter is also a women's model.

For the first time, Lei Luo lost the courage to face himself, and almost squirted out the wine he had just drunk.

It's just a fool, it's still a brainless sissy, and her body is pitifully weak, and she died suddenly after gambling for a day and a night and sitting at the table. Due to the soul piercing that followed in the immediate aftermath, the people at the table did not notice anything unusual.

Lei Luo didn't understand what was so remarkable about this body that it could attract his soul origin from the distant void. Thankfully, through the memory of the sissy, it can be confirmed that he has returned to the planet Yufei. It's ten years later, but it's still too late.

With such good luck, Lei Luo even began to wonder if the [Divine Skill of the Underworld] was a method created by the God of the Underworld, so that when he was drifting in the void, his voice was heard by the God of the Underworld, and he got what he wanted.

There was a faint commotion outside the tavern, and someone had found the walls damaged and was about to go inside to investigate.

Lei Luo didn't even lift his eyelids, his backhand was like a knife, penetrating through the flesh and penetrating into his chest. The first layer of the secret method [Lunar Eclipse] was activated, and a garbage cleanse was carried out in the body. All kinds of toxins and meridian blockages formed by the sissy ** wine have been swept away, and the weak qi and blood have been smoothly circulated for the first time in many years.

In terms of self-help, it is equivalent to treating injuries with death and completely removing local diseases, so as to achieve the effect of saving the whole. Lei Luo only needed to direct the qi machine to stop the bleeding from the freshly broken wound on his chest, but he didn't do that. Instead, he slowed down the blood flow and lay directly on the bar and pretended to be seriously injured and unconscious.

"Oh!" several idlers who probed their brains into the tavern screamed in unison, and one of them vomited.

News of the bloodbath at the Butterfly Tavern quickly spread throughout the city, like a bombshell dropped in a tranquil waterhole. The tavern owner Shar Pei, as the right-hand man of the Wolf Gang, has been rampant in the east of the city for many years, and his subordinates are full of poisons, and several female gangsters usually do a lot of things to force children to become prostitutes, causing countless curses behind their backs, but no one has dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head.

But this time the bad breed died cleanly, and it is said that the whole part that can still be found in the Shar Pei is only two legs. The house was littered with corpses, and the only one alive was not a member of the Wolves, but the youngest son of the local aristocrat Imbus family, Frank Ray Imbass.

While people were secretly happy, they couldn't help but feel regretful, thinking that if they hung up with this noble young master with his head on his ass, he would catch up with the real happy ending.

The city of Lille is a palm-sized place, and any pedestrian on the road can tell a lot about the bad deeds of Little Imbas. The "feat" that really made him famous happened three years ago. In order to amuse his lover, he ran to the outskirts of the city on horseback and set fire to the farmland along the way, burning tens of thousands of acres of wheat that was about to be harvested in autumn. Then he pulled the people he liked out, and looked at the desperate and crying peasants in the monstrous fire.

This is not **, ** when little Inbas's sister paid for compensation, little Inbas himself puffed up in front of everyone: "Isn't it just a little broken wheat? This is still worth compensating? Even if there is no bread to eat, they can still survive the winter by eating meat!"

Little Imbas became a well-known figure in the city of Lille, and as a replacement, Lei Luo was deeply affected, and after being sent to the hospital by the police, there were constantly nurses running from other wards to take a special look at this legendary idiot young master.

"Hmph, it's a stupid face!" they poked and poked their fingers through the glass, ignoring that Lei Luo was a poor man who had just undergone suturing surgery.

"Damn......" Lei Luo lay straight on the bed and continued to pretend to be weak and unconscious, feeling extremely angry in his heart.

"Does it matter to my brother, let me in!" a voice full of anxiety came, and the door to the ward had been pushed open.

The attending doctor was a middle-aged man with glasses, holding the medical record folder and just wanted to get angry, but after seeing the person who came, his eyes suddenly straightened, and he seemed to have lost his soul. "Miss Natalie, you ...... You're here!"

It was little Inbas's sister, Natalie Imbas. She is twenty-six years old, only a year older than little Inbus, but she is much more mature and stable. The slender and graceful body is wrapped in a dark gray suit, a pencil skirt and black stockings, a beautiful face without embellishment, and slightly high cheekbones, but the defects are compensated for by the large and attractive eyes. Her long hair was coiled at the back of her head, and her sideburns were wet with sweat.

Natalie turned a deaf ear to the doctor's greeting, rushed to the edge of the bed, her eyes were slightly red, she raised her hand to gently caress Lei Luo's face, and her voice trembled: "Brother, don't scare me, okay? The winery you stole and sold, we can redeem it sooner or later, my sister didn't scold you a word, why do you want to run away from home? Those bad people play with you, they all want to harm you, little fool ......" said and couldn't help but cover his mouth, tears streaming down.

"Miss Natalie, the wound is in good condition and the blood transfusion has been given, so please don't worry. Brother Ling's luck is really good, I have been doing surgery for more than ten years, and I have never seen such a situation. Isn't it a miracle that the wound was like that, and it didn't hurt the internal organs? Don't cry, believe me, everything will be fine!"

The attending doctor saw that Natalie had completely lost her usual strong woman appearance, and cried so much that her heart had already softened into thin mud, and she couldn't wait to hold it in her arms and soothe it fiercely. Fortunately, his sanity still exists, and the consequences of knowing that Lu Dao did this were unimaginable, so he had to secretly scold Lei Luo countless times in his heart as a "loser".