Interstellar arena

The calm voice made the three gangsters look towards the end of the alley, and saw a tall and straight young man in a snow-white trench coat standing quietly at the entrance of the alley. The young man had long black hair fluttering in the breeze. Floating, like the black silk, contains infinite life.

The young man's handsome and flawless face had a pair of deep eyes, just like the vast night sky.

"Hey, why are there always idiots who want heroes to save the beauty?" The long face was covered with blood, looking extremely ferocious.

"Because there are always garbage like you." The young man smiled, showing a row of white teeth, and walked towards the three hooligans gracefully and calmly, the snow-white windbreaker fluttering gently in the wind , making a slight hunting sound, the jet-black hair fluttered on the windbreaker, black and white, like a beautiful picture.

"Kill him!"

The long face shouted, and rushed towards the young man first. This time, he was prepared, and it was absolutely impossible for him to be hit on the nose easily.

The young man moved, his unhurried body suddenly turned into a sharp white arrow, and the flying hair was like a black flame behind the sharp arrow.

The young man's speed was too fast, before the long face could react, a smiling face was already in front of him, and a pair of slender and clean hands landed on his head, twisting it gently.

"Click"

When Long Face fell into the endless darkness, he heard a frightening sound of fracture from his neck. After this sound, the surrounding became darker and colder, and he fell into In a dark tunnel that never ends.

"You should run away. Although you are dirty, I don't mind killing you."

The long-faced body slipped from the young man's hands and fell to the ground as if there were no bones. The young man still had a gentle smile on his face. It was too common to kill someone.

The gentle smile fell into the eyes of the other two gangsters, but it was the smile of the devil. The bodies of the two gangsters were shaking, and one of them was wet under the feet.

The two gangsters finally came to their senses, supported each other, and left that terrifying warm smile as if they were trudging through the mud.

A murderer is not scary, if he can maintain a personable and gentle smile while killing, then this person becomes scary.

"How do you know I'm here?" Shu Rou tidied up her embarrassing appearance, and asked through clenched teeth.

"A classmate said that you came to visit and investigate in the slums." The young man took out a snow-white handkerchief, wiped his hands in an orderly manner, and then threw the handkerchief on the long-faced corpse, with a hint of evil on his face. .He let go of the two gangsters just because he didn't want to get his clothes and hands dirty.

"I don't need you to control."

"If I don't care, my future wife's first night will belong to someone else." The young man walked to Shu Rou's side calmly and said, "Let's go, it's late at night."

"Who is your wife, let go! I still have things to do."

Shu Rou strode to Liu Fei who was curled up into a ball.

"Liu Fei, Liu Fei... wake up, wake up..."

"I'm fine, sorry." Liu Fei opened his dull eyes and shook his head.

"It has nothing to do with you, it's all my fault, my fault..." Seeing that Liu Fei was covered in scars, the kind-hearted Shu Rou burst into tears and kept blaming herself.

"Who is he?"

There seemed to be a gust of cold wind blowing in the air, and the young man in a white windbreaker stood beside Shu Rou, his deep eyes became extremely sharp, Liu Fei seemed to be stabbed by needles, his body muscles tensed inexplicably, he I felt an awe-inspiring murderous intent.

"He is Liu Fei who brought me to visit, he lives in a poor area..." Shu Rou didn't feel Na Ling's murderous intent, and said sadly.

"The poor... oh, let's go." The young man's murderous intent suddenly disappeared without a trace, representing