Chapter 18

The sky was already dark, and the last ray of residual brightness fell from the sunset. A familiar figure walks in the silent woods.

However, when Shu Cheng arrived, it was obviously much late. A group of little gangsters with red and green hair began to fight with one fist and one foot.

In the alley, the sound of wooden sticks hitting the body, wailing and hissing are intertwined.

When Shu Cheng's eyes touched Zhou Yi, the Yellow haired youth in the chaos, she was a little stunned. She put her hands into her windbreaker pocket and walked there slowly. The red corners of her mouth aroused a smile with her unique ruffian flavor.

"Bang -" the sound of fist hitting the body exploded in Shucheng's ear. Then there was the sound of the body being thrown out.

"Orange, come and help!" Zhou Yi covers the beaten chest and catches a glimpse of Shu Cheng. He resists the fist on the other side and asks Shu Cheng for help.

Shu Cheng's hands were still inserted in the coat pocket of the dark windbreaker. Her dark eyes were full of calm. She looked at the chaos in front of her eyes, the broken black hair was scattered, and the red earrings on her ears gave off a dark red light. In his eyes, there seemed to be only the wind around him.

For a long time, she narrowed her eyes slightly, opened her mouth in disdain and yawned. Then she slowly felt in the windbreaker pocket, took out the gum box and poured one in her mouth.

This is... What? fight? A group fight among high school students? Play house. This is what Shu Cheng thought in his mind.

Shu Cheng, as a system, is not interested in this kind of thing at all. In the collected data, agents kill everywhere. Kill one person in ten steps and leave no line for thousands of miles. It's easy to do here.

In the dark, Rong Junyi frowned and covered his injured right hand. Bite your teeth and endure physical pain. A pair of deep eyes insight into everything around.

When he saw the unusually handsome and publicity boy, his body looked like a leopard. The ghost rushed into the crowd in an instant.

Is that him? Why him again?

The last time I saw him, he flirted with his sister, and then arrogantly pointed his middle finger at Lu Xiao; Now it's him again. Is he going to... Fight with a group of bear children?

At this time, Shu Cheng had been found setting fire by the people opposite. A gangster on the other side smashed a stick at Shu Cheng.

Rong Junyi's thin lips closed tightly, and his eyes suddenly swept at the gangster. His muscles were tight, emitting an extremely dangerous smell.

At the moment when he was about to be knocked down, Shu Cheng trembled, and the stick rubbed down against the tip of his firm nose. When it hit the ground, a huge noise broke out in an instant.

"Click -" the sound of bone fracture seems to freeze in the air and solidify in time and space. Shu Cheng's eyes gleamed with a cold light, and a smile appeared on the corners of his red mouth. The action is so fast that people can't react to it.

"Ah!" the terrible cry of killing a pig rang through the alley. At this time, the gangster was holding his wrist and bared his teeth and feet in place.

Rong Junyi in the dark had just begun to pay attention to Shu Cheng's actions, in his impression. Shu Cheng first saw through the opponent's attack. He was clever and just opened all the attacks. Seize the opportunity and attack its weaknesses. Drop the opponent's weapon and give the enemy the most deadly blow. This... This set of moves goes like a cloud and water. It's simply impossible for humans to do it. Any mistake in one of them will be killed by the opponent.

Shu Cheng smiled in the direction of Rongjun post. Slowly took out a paper towel from his pocket. Slowly wiped his hands. There was a smile in his eyes. Broken bangs couldn't cover his killing intention. It's like a demon possessed.

Zhou Yi could not help rubbing his eyes and opening his mouth. He didn't expect his brother to be so powerful. Because in his opinion, he hasn't seen Shu Cheng's action yet. The mobile phone has lost its ability to fight.

Rong Junyi's deep eyes swept to the young man who wiped his hands leisurely in front of him. Is that right? Did you find yourself?

Seeing Shu Cheng's action of wiping his hands, the other gangsters were very angry. With a wave of their big hands, they drank angrily: "brothers, call me!"

Dozens of little gangsters with red and green hair were ordered to surround Shu Cheng with short sticks in their hands.