Chapter 2469: Punishing the World: Sick Dreamer (53)

"Otherwise what?" Si Jin smiled slowly, the smile was very deep, evil and cold, he raised his long legs unhurriedly, and his black boots stepped on the man's fingers that were unable to hang on the ground. ,Then--

He twisted the toe of his shoe ruthlessly, and lowered his eyes like that, indifferently listening to the man's screams in his ears, and even the words he said were ruthless, "I'm in a bad mood today. I don't want to see blood."

The man who finished a fight with someone in the middle of the night never thought that a seemingly calm and delicate boy he accidentally stopped was actually so difficult to mess with.

I can't even make a move on this person!

"I was wrong, I was wrong..." The man quickly admitted his mistake, inhaling in pain, his face pale, he felt as if his phalanx had been broken, and his hands were considered useless.

Until now, the man began to regret in the bottom of his heart, why did he have to provoke this young man when he had nothing to spare.

He looks young, but the ruthlessness and coolness of his hands make him look more like a desperado than him!

Si Jin's pair of black boots rolled over the man's phalanx. He lowered his body and leaned over to look at the man who fell to the ground. His long legs were slightly bent, and his long and well-defined hands were casually placed on his knees. Above, under the broken black hair, are a pair of deep eyes, nine points cold.

He pulled the corner of his lower lip, showing a hint of a smile, cold and ruthless, his thin lips parted lightly, wild to death, "Inquire about who is the least to provoke from Momeng to No. 42."

His words, like his people, seemed to be cold to the core, and the extremely cold voice fell. Si Jin slowly straightened up, retracted his legs, and turned to leave.

Simply arrogant.

The long black windbreaker, the long legs wrapped in black trousers against the sky, and the handsome and precious back all seemed to reveal a three-point ruthlessness, cold, cool, and terrifying.

The man lay weakly on the ground, sucking in a breath of cold air, the severe pain from the nerves in his hands almost made his forehead sweat densely.

But the heart is colder than the body.

From No. 42 to the entire site of Demon Dream, the person who can rank No.1, and the person who can't be provoked the most, is only...

Legend has it that he singled out countless people on the Life and Death Hunting Ground three years ago, and successfully broke the most accurate and strict defense mechanism of the Life and Death Hunting Ground, and became a god that no one dared to move.

It is said that,

Is a young boy.

There is ruthlessness and hostility that is completely inconsistent with his age.

From the City of Magical Dreams, to the hunting ground of life and death, and even the entire slum 42, no one can provoke him.

Si Jin didn't have the time or mind to take care of a stranger. He stood in front of the dilapidated building and looked at the right place in his memory.

The slender boy folded his pocket with one hand, and the cold wind blew through the hair on his forehead,

Showing good-looking eyebrows, he raised his dark eyes and looked at this dilapidated building expressionlessly, as if he would fall down in the next second.

correct.

This is the place.

Si Jin suppressed the irritable emotions in his heart, and even the anger in the bottom of his eyes subsided a little. He leaned on his side, leaning against the mottled and worn wall, and stepped on the black boots behind the wall. The long eyelashes drooped down, and the lines on the side face were clean and beautiful. In the night, he looked like a handsome and noble devil, very casual.

The young man lowered his gaze and glanced at the time, raised his head slightly, and his calm, cold gaze fell on the evil moon in the dark sky.

The fog in the night never dissipated, it was dim, and the face of the young man was hidden, only a hazy outline was revealed, and the soul-stirring handsome profile could be vaguely seen.

this time...

never mind.

Stop bothering that person.

Si Jin just leaned against the wall, stood downstairs, closed his eyes, stayed all night, and let the cold wind blow on his body. Only when he thought that the man was still upstairs, the anger that almost rolled out of his heart could be suppressed. live.

The boy just blew the cold wind all night and waited downstairs all night.

the next day,

The last ray of darkness in the sky disappeared, and the white light slowly reflected the earth.

Its daybreak.

The darkness faded away like a tide.

"Si..." When Ranbai just came out, she saw the figure leaning sideways against the wall. At that moment, she almost thought she had read it wrong.

After all, how could this person be in slum 42?

Before Ranbai could finish speaking, the figure had already hugged him directly.

Unprepared, he slammed into a clean and powerful embrace, his white-dyed jaw just touched the youth's delicate collarbone, and the cross he was holding was cold to the touch.

The collar of his black trench coat was slightly open, revealing the snow-white shirt inside, and the top button was buttoned very abstinently.

A clean, light fragrance lingered on the nose.

The icy coldness in his arms, but Si Jin didn't mean to let go at all. He closed his eyes, his long eyelashes fell, and his fair and beautiful chin rested on the girl's shoulders.

After a long time, Ranbai heard the young man speak in a slightly hoarse voice: "Well, it's me."

His voice passed through the wind, through the air, and landed on the ear, with a pleasant texture. It was probably a little hoarse because of the sleepless night, but it was still very pleasant. Stubborn: "Don't go."

Ranbai paused, then she picked her lower lip and smiled: "I won't go."

It's too late to take possession of you, why would you leave?

…

And the Heavenly Dao Administration,

"What are you doing?" 005's host asked Qingjiu.

On the virtual screen projected on it is a still picture, as if the pause button was pressed by time.

In the foggy city, bloodshots are surging in the gray fog, and in the dark sky, a blood-red full moon is full of monsters.

The whole world seemed to fall into a blood-red slumber.

Qingjiu narrowed her eyes, and thoughtfully, finally commented: "This Yinghuaixue is still too weak, tsk tsk, invading the Heavenly Dao Administration's punishment world is not that strong."

"It seems that I have to go out myself."

"Qing Jiu, don't mess around." 005's host looked at Qing Jiu and said helplessly: "I also know about that plane last time, you won't use special means to retaliate because of failure... that one?"

"You think too much." Qingjiu looked at the virtual screen and said flatly: "I lost because I was not capable enough, there is nothing to say, but I want to compete with her again, and..."

"What does it look like to be a contractor of the initial system of the Tiandao Administration, falling in love all day long." Qingjiu said: "In the end, I am still a newcomer, and I have expectations for this kind of thing. Just in time, give her a blow..."

After thinking about it, Qingjiu gritted her teeth and said sullenly, "Save her from murdering her peers for a boyfriend."

005 host: "..."

"I still have to go." Qing Jiu said, waved at the person next to her, and raised her lips gently.

Just let her see,

How strong is this so-called 003 host.

A targeted big net is quietly being woven in the dark...

three days,

It's not long, it's not short.

But for the shadow father, it was enough.

The more silent the observation, the more startling.

Often looking at Ying Huaixue's every expression, every movement, and even the words she said, Ying's father would feel very strange. This strangeness is a very subtle feeling.

Is this still his daughter?

When did his daughter become like this?

Why didn't he notice as a father at all?

Shadow father asked himself,

But the answer is no solution.

He felt a little hairy in his heart, and he looked forward to the arrival of Lord Yu in three days.

but……

What the shadow father did not expect was,

After three days, someone came, but the person who came... was not the one he wanted.

"Who are you?" Looking at the young boy standing in front of him, a trace of doubt crossed his eyes, and he frowned slightly.

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