Many things happen every night. In that place where the sun cannot shine, there are always more demons and monsters.

Huahua sat in the back seat tremblingly, and Chen Dutian beside her made her tremble all over.

However, at this moment, looking at the kind-hearted Lu Feng in the rearview mirror, she didn't know who the other party was, but when she met Uncle Wang, she might not have lived long.

She saw the uncle Wang stripped off a monk's skin. When the skin was peeled off, the monk was still alive.

A blood man let out a shocking scream, like a devil's roar, and then he didn't know whether it was a pain or an infection.

She can never forget that scene, so now, she apologizes to Lu Feng.

This young man probably can't stand tonight.

Chen Dutian pushed his wide and thick glasses and grabbed Huahua's right hand. His fingers slid along the other person's skin, to be precise, along the thin, blood-red silk thread.

The thread passes through the wrist, through the shoulders, all the way to the position of the heart.

"Yes, you have already raised it well, and the young master will come tomorrow. If you can satisfy the young master, you will naturally be able to achieve enlightenment. If you are not satisfied, you will know what will happen."

Huahua felt her goosebumps spread along the other person's fingers, and at the end, her heart hopped violently.

She comes from the southwest, and Miaoshan is also in the southwest, so even if she is just an ordinary person, she has heard of the southwest and the legend of the young master.

The people of the southwest regard Miaoshan as a holy place. She also thought so before, but her values ​​gradually changed after coming to the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

Huahua didn't know what would happen, but she knew that it must not be a good thing.

She felt as if she was dead, but she didn't expect that she would have to live a stranger in the end.

...

Everything will look soft under the goose yellow light.

Lu Feng stood under the street lights, so he seemed harmless. With his handsome and gentle face, lazy expression, and a sense of student spirit, he became even more pure.

"Make adult skin?"

Wang Bo took out a hook from behind and said patiently: "It's not about making human skin, it's about peeling your skin off your body and making it into a work of art. Don't worry, my skin peeling technique is very good and will not cause any unnecessary tearing of your skin."

"Skin peeling, I understand. You are a doctor who specializes in foreskin surgery." Lu Feng looked serious.

Wang Bo's face twitched and he was silent for a moment, saying, "Forget it, it's useless to say more to you."

"You are from the southwest?" Lu Feng suddenly asked.

Wang Bo nodded subconsciously, and then reacted, feeling that the young man's expression was not right.

"I can feel that Miss Huahua has the skills you have put into practice. It is a very evil technique."

Wang Bo focused his mind, and the hooks and chains in his hand rustled, and finally said seriously: "I didn't expect that you are a monk. Chen Dutian repeatedly warned me not to mess around in the Shanghai market. It seems that there are so many monks in the Shanghai market. There are such young monks..."

"However, if you are too young, you mean low cultivation."

Lu Feng thought for a while: "It seems like this. I only started practicing two months ago."

"Two months..." Uncle Wang suddenly laughed, his stomach seemed to be filled with air, getting bigger and bigger, and then he vomited a deep breath and sunken it again.

"I'm really a young monk. A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger."

"Young is..."

"idiot!"

Suddenly, Wang Bo's body floated over like a maple leaf. He was very fat, but his body was very light, which made Lu Feng suspect that his body was not filled with flesh and blood, but just gas.

Wang Bo was next to Lu Feng's side, his speed was as fast as the wind, leaving behind afterimages in the air. Under the street lights, even his shadow became lingering.

"Boy, if you don't say you are a monk, when I underestimate the enemy, you may be able to kill me again. Unfortunately, you are too confident and exposed too early."

"So, I'm talking about you idiot."

The hook starts, because the opponent's speed is very fast, the hook seems to come from all directions.

The wind was hanging, and the hook came, as if it was about to hook the goose yellow light away.

The next moment, Uncle Wang saw Lu Feng raise his hand and then grab his hook, which was more like his own hook flying to his hand.

When he realized it, he saw a fist appearing in front of him.

Bang!

"How could it be?"

He was hit on the ground, and the cement road cracked several cracks. The strong vibration caused his internal organs to move, making him feel dizzy.

"Because I'm better than you, everything about you is unnecessary to me."

Wang Bo coughed violently, Lu Feng's feet stepped on his chest, and he heard his sternum cracking and cracking.

"Impossible. You only started practicing two months ago. How could you have reached the third level of consecration?"

He subconsciously believed that Lu Feng was better than him, that was to consecrate the three realms.

Lu Feng obviously didn't want to worry about this issue and asked: "Now I can tell you what you are doing to catch Huahuahua."

Wang Bo's face turned red, with a hint of regret, but he was not afraid: "I advise you to let me go, I'm from Miaoshan in the southwest."

However, looking at Lu Feng's face, he immediately realized that this young monk might have not heard of it before, so he hurriedly said: "Southwest Miaoshan is a holy place for southwest monks and ordinary people!"

"We have hundreds of monks and countless believers. Even the special bureau does not dare to do anything to us."

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