The dusty door was pushed open, and the dust on the door scattered and flew up, all falling on Huang Haofa.
"That guy really came back?"
Huang Haofa fanned his right hand to blow away the smoke. Because he was wearing a mask, he didn't inhale much of the smoke. His eyes fell on the teahouse.
The door of the teahouse opened wide enough for one person to pass through. The sun shone in from behind, illuminating the teahouse that had not been occupied for an unknown period of time. Huang Haofa's shadow fell on the ground. However, he had only walked so far.
If you take one step, you will not continue to move forward.
He frowned and looked around. The environment in this teahouse was something he had never expected. Of course, there were many things that Huang Haofa hadn't expected, and it wasn't just this little bit.
Picking the lock and pushing the door, everything went smoothly. Huang Haofa had no fear of Lin Mo, so he didn't want to climb over the wall or find the small door or side door of the teahouse. He just walked in directly from the main door of the teahouse and found Lin Mo.
, snatched back the things Lin Mo took away from Fengyuan Private High School.
So he directly used the red mist to destroy the lock on the door, so he just opened the door and walked in.
He thought it was nothing, and in fact it was nothing, but in the eyes of many people, Huang Haofa was like the owner of the teahouse, unlocking the door, opening the door, and everything went smoothly.
In the tea house, the ground, tables and chairs were all covered with a thin layer of dust. Anyone who saw this scene would subconsciously think that no one had lived here for a long time.
There were no footprints on the ground, and there was no strange place around. Everything was ordinary, as if no one had come here for a long time.
But standing here, Huang Haofa always felt that something was wrong here.
"What's wrong?"
Standing at the door, his eyes hesitant, Huang Haofa always felt that this teahouse was very weird, but he couldn't tell what was weird at the moment.
After standing at the door for a long time, Huang Haofa never took another step forward, but the strange feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.
"Um?"
What made Huang Haofa feel something was wrong was not only the teahouse itself, but also part of it came from the outside of the teahouse. It seemed that there was someone outside the teahouse, staring at him.
The body paused slightly, red shadows flashed in Huang Haofa's eyes, and a group of red mist floated out from under the clothes. In the blink of an eye, a red figure had condensed in front of Huang Haofa. This figure had no
The facial features and height are similar to Huang Haofa.
It appeared in the teahouse, and with Huang Haofa's eyes flashing, it stood in front of him. At this time, Huang Haofa suddenly turned around and looked outside the teahouse. Those scarlet eyes were filled with incomparable evil aura.
Look around the teahouse.
In such a short moment, Huang Haofa's body erupted with an unparalleled momentum, cold, murderous, and bloody. At this time, he seemed to have walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. The evil energy rose into the sky. At this moment, Huang Haofa
Extremely terrifying.
Beside him, a faint red mist surged out and surrounded him. The red mist floated like clouds, but it changed erratically, like small snakes, darting around Huang Haofa.
And in this Fenglin Street, everyone who looked at the door of the teahouse and stared at Huang Haofa's back were startled by Huang Haofa's sudden move. They had no idea that Huang Haofa would turn around at this time.
Everyone saw those scarlet eyes and felt the boundless killing intent emanating from Huang Haofa's body.
"Is it really him?"
"How can he be so strong?"
"How many people have been killed?"
.... ..
All the hidden people's pupils suddenly shrank at this moment, their eyes full of horror. They never thought that the owner of this teahouse was so powerful.
Although there has not been a real battle yet, this kind of momentum is not something that ordinary people can possess. The moment they met those red eyes, their hearts trembled slightly, and an unspeakable fear filled their whole bodies.
Even though that feeling quickly dissipated, they realized each other's strength.
This is not strength in strength, nor strength in spirit, but a kind of shock caused by killing.
What Huang Haofa was exuding at this time was not his cultivation or his spirit, but something called murderous aura. This kind of thing didn't seem to exist, but in fact it was always there.
The way to create murderous intent is very simple, that is to kill!
The more people you kill, the stronger your murderous intent, and the more indifferent you are to life, the stronger your murderous intent. This does not indicate any strength or other aspects.
But with such murderous intent, many people must have died at the hands of this person.
In modern society, even people on the Yin and Yang Dao would not have such murderous intent.
The law has become a sharp knife above everyone's head. Even people on the Yin and Yang Road cannot kill people at will. If they kill someone, it will be fine if they are not found and no evidence is left. Through some evil spirits or other means, people can also be killed.
die.
But this method, after all, relies on external force. Such people will have evil spirits, but rarely murderous spirits.
This is a compromise under legal constraints and a choice that conforms to the times.
And it's not like before. Now except for some soldiers, basically not many people will experience the battlefield.
, this is no longer the war era of many years ago, when there was chaos everywhere, soldiers knew how to fight.
In this era, world peace is at least peace on the surface. Except for some regional disputes and a small number of countries that are at war, in most countries, even if there is war, it is only on a small scale and not known to anyone.
of.
Under such circumstances, there are even fewer people with murderous intent.
But at this moment, the man standing at the door of the teahouse smelled full of blood. Even from such a distance, everyone could feel the murderous spiritual power and even smell the strong smell of blood.
Everyone knows that the smell of blood is just an illusion. In medical terms, it is called phantom smell, but it is definitely not simple to be able to turn out to be the murderous smell of phantom smell.
They all began to be shocked. In the past, many people had only heard of the owner of this tea house but did not know much about it. Most people did not even know that Lin Mo existed. Even if it were not for Fengyuan Private
Even if they knew about the existence of such a guy, they would soon forget about the incident in high school.
So after coming here, although I heard some things about the teahouse owner, I didn't take Lin Mo seriously at all.
After all, if the teahouse owner was really capable, why would he keep hiding and afraid to see people?
And some people who got the news earlier knew that among all the people who entered Fengyuan Private High School, no one had ever seen Lin Mo walk out of Fengyuan Private High School, and there was no surveillance at all around him.
Record.
In addition, there was no news about Lin Mo for such a long time, so they all thought that Lin Mo was dead.
As for those claims, the reason why it was said that Lin Mo obtained the treasures from Fengyuan Private High School was because he was used as a scapegoat for someone. In fact, everything was obtained by others, but the other party was worried that this would arouse everyone's jealousy.
That's why I put everything on Lin Mo.
Lin Mo was the only one who entered Fengyuan Private High School with the people from Maple City Supernatural Branch at that time. There may be doubts about whether others entered, but Lin Mo definitely entered Fengyuan Private High School, so he had those
rumor.
But when they saw the man standing in front of the tea house, they suddenly began to feel that those statements might be true.
After all, the moment this person looked back, everyone felt quite terrifying. He was a teahouse owner, and maybe he really had great success in Fengyuan Private High School just like those rumors.
The chess player lowered his head, the sales clerk turned around, and the man running the noodle shop turned off the lights in the shop. At this moment, everyone knew that they had followed this man into the teahouse.