The white mist slowly filled the entire Huaishan City.
The streets and alleys are filled with this smoky mist.
Lam Shue Street
In the light yellow buildings, a man in a white suit is walking slowly on the sidewalk, spinning a bunch of small keys on his fingers.
"It's a really good mission... I can take a break, and I don't have to be with those three idiots. I can also enjoy the extra little girl flavor."
The man was muttering something, with a bright smile on his face. His eyes were fixed on a petite girl not far in front of him.
The girl was Ying'er who was out shopping. She was wearing a white T-shirt and low-waisted jeans. Her perky buttocks were perfectly wrapped and highlighted, her slender legs and unbearable waist, although her breasts were not much.
When she grows up, her face is not very beautiful either. But this youthful and energetic body is exactly Hakuba's favorite type.
Hakuba followed closely behind, his eyes falling on the girl's buttocks that were slightly deformed due to walking, and he couldn't help but swallowed quietly.
"If we go further forward and there are fewer people, we can start..." He calculated the distance and became more and more impatient.
After following for a while, Ying'er in front turned right into a narrow alley humming a song.
The white horse was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly followed him to speed up. He became more and more impatient. A white handkerchief with tampering on it quietly appeared in his hand.
Bang bang bang....
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the corner ahead, and three tall men slowly walked out of the alley. All three of them had large or small gold earrings hanging on their left ears.
The three of them were blocked by the white horse at the entrance of the alley.
"Get away!" The handsome man in the lead lowered his head and looked gloomy, obviously feeling unhappy.
This man was wearing a brown fur-collared trench coat, with his hands in his pockets. His dazzling red hair was like a flame in the white mist, with a faint sense of beating brightness. The gold ring on his ear clearly engraved a number, 6.
"Insignificant mortal..." The originally smiling face in the white suit suddenly darkened, "How dare you speak to me in such a tone..."
The red-haired man was stunned, as if he didn't expect anyone to dare to talk to him like this. He suddenly laughed in surprise.
"I haven't heard someone dare to speak to me like this for a long time..." He stretched out his right hand in his pocket, "It seems that you are one of the group of people following our expert's family... Just give it to him
Send me a meeting gift..."
"It sounds loud, but mortals are just mortals after all." Baima sneered, stretched out his right hand and took off the black glove, revealing the black five-pointed star tattoo on the back of his hand. "I will dig out your eyes as my latest collection."
An inexplicable force began to flow and spin around him.
"I don't know whether to live or die..." The red-haired man raised his hand, and the two people around him slowly stepped back. What was strange was that a blood-red scar slowly appeared under the man's right eye, like the eye shadow of a woman's makeup.
, charming and sharp.
call...
A breeze blew by, causing a few fallen leaves on the ground to roll.
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Garen ran quickly on the street, passing several passers-by on the sidewalk from time to time. His clothes had been taken off and tucked under his arms, and they were covered in red blood.
"Damn it...don't let anything happen!!" His face was cold, but his heart was getting more and more impatient.
It took at least 20 to 30 minutes to walk from Bonnington Street to Blue Tree Street, but it only took him ten minutes to get home. Unfortunately, his parents were out and his sister Ying'er was not there either. Jialong hurriedly walked back from
The family ran out and searched along the street.
While running wildly, I was analyzing in my mind where my sister had gone.
"At this time, so early, generally speaking, you should go to the vegetable market, or maybe the fruit shop!"
After hesitating for a moment, Garen decisively ran towards the street of the vegetable market.
The scenery on both sides retreated rapidly, and only the street ahead was still clear to Garen's eyes.
Turn around an intersection and go right! Run straight for a few hundred meters. Turn left again!
Bang!
Suddenly there was a muffled sound on the cold street ahead.
In the white mist, a vague figure flew over, rolled several times on the ground, and stopped when it hit Garen's boots.
Garen stopped and looked down at the man rolling over.
He was wearing a dirty white suit, and it was almost impossible to see its true color. It was covered with gray and black stains. Only half of his originally neat hairstyle was still neat. The most important thing was that this man's arms showed an unusual look.
Natural distortion, obviously broken bones.
Suddenly Garen noticed that this man had a black pentagram tattoo on the back of his right hand.
"The same tattoo as those people just now..."
He bent down, grabbed the man's collar, and lifted him up into the air.
"Are you a white horse?" he asked in a deep voice. The galloping just now only returned to normal after adjusting his breathing slightly.
"It's you... Haha... I didn't expect that I would die at the hands of a mortal..." Baima laughed softly. Suddenly his voice stopped, his pupils were completely dilated, and there was no longer any breath.
Garen shook him in shock, but suddenly saw a black blood vessel spreading out from the right side of Hakuba's neck, and connecting to the black pentagram on the back of his right hand.
Throwing the body away with a snap, Garen breathed a sigh of relief and took a few steps forward. The situation in front suddenly became clear from the fog.
At the entrance of a narrow alley, three tall men with golden earrings sat on the ground with exhausted faces. One of them, a red-haired man, had dark red blood flowing from his mouth and nose.
Hearing the footsteps, the red-haired man raised his head and looked over.
"It's you." He immediately relaxed, "Damn it, I thought there was another monster like that!" Cursing fiercely, the man stood up reluctantly while holding on to the wall.
"I'm telling you, expert, what kind of monster opponent did you encounter? You even unleashed your qigong! Fortunately, I arrived in time, otherwise your sister would have been really in danger."
Garen himself didn't know what was going on, so he just shook his head silently. He noticed that the golden ring on the other person's ear was engraved with the number six.
"Sixth Golden Ring, I owe you once." He looked at the other two people, "How are they?"
"Two temporary subordinates, who practice hard qigong, helped me block it. It seems that it is not possible." The red-haired man shook his head, "I will properly handle their family affairs." After saying this, he suddenly stared hard.
With galleons.
"I have shouldered such a big responsibility for you! Don't tell me that you won't join the Golden Circle!!? Otherwise, don't blame me for falling out!"
Garen was speechless and could only smile bitterly.
"Here!" The red-haired man directly threw a small gold ring to Garen.
Garen caught it accurately and looked at it. It was a golden earring engraved with the number 9. It was only the size of a fingernail and looked very delicate.
"Is it a temporary replacement for the ninth golden ring?"
"It's not temporary. Didn't you almost kill the tenth golden ring? This ranking is natural." The sixth snorted and sneered.
"Do you all know this?" Garen was stunned.
"The characteristics of your skills are too obvious, including your whereabouts."
Garen shrugged speechlessly.
"Okay, go check on your sister quickly. I have to ask someone to take care of this place." The red-haired man wiped the blood from his mouth and nose and walked towards the dead bodies.
Jialong walked faster along the alley. This was the path that his sister Ying'er walked most often. Before he ran far, Ying'er's back finally appeared in Jialong's field of vision on the street outside the alley ahead.
.
He rushed out suddenly and hugged his sister in front of him.
"Ying'er!"
Ying'er suddenly felt a familiar smell and hugged herself. She was holding the tomatoes and potatoes she had just bought in her hand, and was so frightened that she almost dropped them all to the ground.
"Brother! What are you doing! Are you ashamed of yourself on the street?" She wanted to break free, but found that her strength was far behind. She twisted her body a few times, but still couldn't do anything, so she had to let Garen hold her tightly.
live.
"Ying'er... I'm so glad you're okay..." Garen hugged his sister, who was half a head shorter than him, tightly.
"Is everything okay?" Ying'er was hugged from behind, and her buttocks were directly pressed against Garen's lower body. She already felt extremely embarrassed, "Hurry up and let go! Otherwise, I'll fall out!"
"Okay... I let go." Garen also felt something was wrong, quickly let go, and breathed a sigh of relief. There were few passersby around, and most of them just glanced at the two of them ambiguously, obviously misunderstanding that they were a couple.
.
"Where are your parents?" Garen asked in a low voice, not paying attention to the surrounding eyes.
"I'm going to buy charcoal and firewood. It's almost winter. I have to prepare these things, otherwise it will be troublesome when it gets cold." Ying'er picked up the fruits and vegetables on her hand, "It's your turn to carry this, because you suddenly scared me just now.
Punishment!" She forced the bag directly onto Garen.
"Okay!" Garen relaxed and felt much better immediately.
"I have to continue shopping for groceries. Follow me and don't lose me." Ying'er turned around and continued walking forward, heading towards the sidewalk not far away, where the road was lined with various products.
There is a vegetable stall, and some ladies and aunts who got up early are already wandering around there to choose.
Garen held the dish in one hand and gently reached into his pocket with the other hand to pinch the golden earring.
"The favor I owe Jin Huan is a bit big this time... But what if, at least the safety of my family is guaranteed. If Jin Huan's power background is really the same as what Eighth said..."
If it is true, adding the golden ring there is a good thing for Garen no matter how you look at it. However, you need to be more careful when facing the detectives in the tower in the future. If you are not careful, the guy may discover the secret of his identity.
Taking a deep breath, Garen simply didn't bother to think about these things. When he returned to the old man's accident, his mood suddenly became sad and heavy.
"Judging from the looks of the three people just now, the old man must have been a very powerful person. He could scare people just by saying his name. Then I don't know who the adult among those three people is. But.
....”
A hint of coldness flashed in Garen's eyes.
"No matter who harmed you...I will definitely avenge you...definitely."
Suddenly, a sweet and fishy feeling rushed up in his chest. Garen quickly covered his mouth and swallowed, and his entire throat was filled with a thick smell of blood.
It was an internal injury caused by the three men in black who had been killed in a head-to-head confrontation. After that, they ran out without much treatment and persisted for more than ten minutes before getting a rest.
If Garen hadn't been physically strong, another secret warrior would have been lying on the ground unable to move.
"That kind of ability is very similar to telekinesis. It is very powerful. If you don't use pure power to break it, other types of warriors will have a hard time dealing with it. Maybe you can find some clues from the corpse..."