Under the holographic projection of the sky barrier.
Sandy yellow streets, deathly silence.
All the mercenaries and starry sky wanderers who saw this scene felt a chill coming from their backs.
They swore that they would never forget the scene of a young man with an indifferent face... quietly taking pictures after killing someone.
"Hey, is the source of the information locked?"
Mu Fan said quietly to himself.
"Locked." Hei's words were just three words.
"very good."
"continue……"
Looking down at the bloody palm exuding a faint fishy smell, Mu Fan suddenly shook his fingers like eagle claws.
A stream of blood mist instantly spurted out from his hand.
Although the flesh and blood are still blurred, if you look closely, there is no longer the black color that was corroded by toxins. Under the flesh and blood, the muscles and skin are being rapidly repaired by the blazing cell energy.
Wearing a tattered mercenary uniform stained with blood, Mu Fan stepped forward and continued walking towards the entrance from where he came.
The Maple Leaf Bar is in much better condition than the Paddy Field Tavern, except that the wooden door and fence were broken.
It's just that the people inside... were affected by the poison that the Poison King spread just now.
But the moment Mu Fan stepped into the bar and his eyes met Lu Qingxue, a muffled sound came from his ears.
The guests who had been affected by the Poison King's attack all woke up in a daze at this moment.
From the moment Poison King was smashed onto the roof of Maple Leaf Bar by Mu Fan, these people came out of coma at the same time.
"I just had a dream. Someone actually snatched my woman. Fu-k, I'm going to anally fuck him!"
A strong blond man with a ripped shirt stood up, looked around, and then looked at the black brother lying at his feet holding him and drooling. He closed his eyes and seemed unwilling to wake up from his dream, and even
He licked his leather shoes with satisfaction.
"What the fu-k! I'm going to fuck you right now." The blond man's face turned green. He squatted down and strangled the black brother's neck.
…
"I feel so dizzy...what happened just now?"
"Whoever hit me just now, stand up!"
…
The low voices kept ringing out one after another.
These people are awake, as are the bar owners and the bartenders who maintain order.
They tried hard to recall the previous scene, and then looked at the center of the bar in horror.
However, all they saw was a mess...
There were only the man in gray cloak sitting in the center, and Mu Fan who had just entered through the broken door.
The shabby mercenary uniform stained with blood made Mu Fan look extremely miserable.
The bar owner, who fell on the bar and broke his forehead, took off the empty glasses he was using to cover up and threw them to the ground.
One foot under the foot.
"I remember, just now, you were talking to a weirdo in a black cloak, and you had a conflict!"
"You still have the guts to come back, but that trash dared to cause trouble in the Maple Leaf Bar..."
The bar owner quickly got rid of his dizziness, and after seeing clearly the situation inside the venue, his face became terrifyingly gloomy.
After Mu Fan came in, Lu Qingxue finally stood up from her chair.
In the depths of those cold and moving eyes, there flashed...uncontrollable fluctuations.
"You are hurt?"
Lu Qingxue had a cold temperament, but when she faced Mu Fan, the first question she asked was about Mu Fan's palm, because in her sight, the bloody palm was extremely terrifying.
The blood in Mu Fan's eyes began to fade away little by little, and finally turned into the deep black color before the bloodline rage.
He smiled and said, "It's okay."
He wiped his right hand on his clothes, and the rotten wound that was beginning to heal flashed in front of Lu Qingxue, and he quickly put it down.
"Look, it's almost done."
Lu Qingxue shook her head gently, stretched out her bare hands, and untied the white gauze wrapped around Hao's wrist layer by layer.
Then he walked up to Mu Fan and lowered his head:
"Give me your hand."
Mu Fan shrank his right hand, "Really not..."
Lu Qingxue did not listen to Mu Fan's words at all, but directly held Mu Fan's wrist. The cold touch made Mu Fan pause for a moment when he retracted his hand.
Then Mu Fan felt a faint, elegant fragrance of snow lotus lingering on the tip of his nose.
Lu Qingxue lowered her head and wrapped it around Mu Fan's palm with concentration.
She crushed a snow lotus seed and put it into the white gauze.
Mu Fan only felt a faint cooling sensation coming from his palms, and the burning feeling in his palms instantly became comfortable.
"alright."
As a beautiful bow was tied, Lu Qingxue raised her cold eyes to look at Mu Fan and whispered.
Mu Fan... blushed.
Because he seemed to have been staring blankly at Lu Qingxue.
Mu Fan scratched his head in embarrassment and was about to find an excuse to avoid this embarrassing atmosphere, but his stomach growled...
The expression on his face became even more strange.
Lu Qingxue's eyes flashed with surprise and a trace of confusion.
This is...hungry?
Mu Fan's face instantly turned red.
"It's a bit expensive, I'll eat something first."
Lu Qingxue seemed to give Mu Fan a blank look, and there was a moment of charm in her eyes, which made Mu Fan lose his mind for a while.
Then he handed a red molten berry fruit to Mu Fan.
If Li Xiaoxi, the ace of candid photography in the apartment, was here, he would definitely be able to vividly record Mu Fan's silly expression at this moment, and then throw the photo in front of Mu Fan for him to enjoy it.
Not far away, the bar owner with blood still pouring from his forehead looked as gloomy as the black brother over there who was beaten.
Especially the one in the gray cloak is obviously a woman.
Are you fucking flirting right under his nose?
He is a civilized man, yes.
He prides himself on being the most elegant businessman in Oasis City.
But at this moment, he couldn't help it!
"Boy, let me ask you, where is that trash who dares to cause trouble in my Maple Leaf Bar? I will strip him naked, hang him on a pole, and dance for a month!"
Creak...
Mu Fan's open mouth stopped, as if he had just finished drinking blood. Mu Fan glanced at the boss with a somewhat distracted look, and then he remembered something.
He pointed numbly at the location of the roof outside.
"It's up there, hanging."
Then continue to squeak and eat with relish.
"You guys, go out, take a look, and drag that garbage back to me." The bar owner tugged at his collar and said irritably.
Two bartenders in tuxedos walked out respectfully.
The surging energy of the molten berries was rapidly replenishing the huge consumption of Mu Fan's violent moment just now.
Lu Qingxue, on the other hand, didn't seem to hear the sound outside at all, and just watched Mu Fan intently as he ate.
Mu Fan noticed from the corner of his eye that he almost bit his finger.
[I suddenly feel very nervous...]
This is the truest portrayal of classmate Mu Fan’s psychology at this moment.
"Oh... Zhate."
"Ugh~"
"puff!"
Suddenly, two clear sounds of vomiting were heard outside, and then two figures staggered back, covering their mouths with fear in their eyes.
One person seemed to have stepped on the vomit, slipped instantly, and then rushed back while rolling and crawling.
"Old, old, boss, take a look at the roof..."
Then he covered his mouth with both hands desperately to prevent the contents of his stomach from gushing out.
By this time, everyone in the Maple Leaf Bar had basically sobered up.
As "civilized" drinkers, they are maintaining basic restraint and waiting for the bar owner's decision.
When the boss saw the useless coward of his subordinate, he slapped the table in disgust and said, "Shut up!"
Then he put on his high-end blood cowhide coat and walked out of the bar like a rooster with his chest lifted out.