The sky has dimmed, and the sunset has fallen for the last ray of radiance. A familiar figure strolled in the silent woods.

   However, when Shu Cheng arrived, it was obviously already a lot late. A group of young gangsters with red, green, and green hair had already started fighting with one punch.

  The sound of wooden sticks hitting the flesh in the alley, wailing, and hissing intertwined.

When Shu Cheng's eyes touched the yellow-haired boy who was in the chaos, the original owner Zhou Yi, she was slightly stunned, put her hands in the pockets of the windbreaker, and walked over there without any haste. There was a smile at the corner of her mouth, with her peculiar smell of ruffling.

   "Bang—" The sound of the fist hitting the body exploded in Shu Cheng's ear. Then there was the sound of the body being thrown out heavily.

   "Orange, come and help!" Zhou Yi clutched his beaten chest and glanced at Shu Cheng who was coming over. While resisting the opposite fist, he appealed to Shu Cheng for help.

  Shu Cheng still put her hands in the jacket pockets of the dark windbreaker, her deep eyes were filled with a calm look at the chaos in front of her eyes, the black hair was scattered and the red studs on her ears glowed with dark red light. There seemed to be only the wind around him in his eyes.

  For a long time, she squinted her eyes slightly, opened her mouth and yawned disdainfully, then slowly fumbled in her trench coat pocket, took out the chewing gum box, and poured one in her mouth.

what is this? fight? A group of high school students? Play house. This is what Shu Cheng had in mind.

  As a system, Shu Cheng is not interested in this kind of thing at all. In the information collected, the killings by agents abound. Kill a person in ten steps, not staying for a thousand miles. It is very easy to do with him.

  In the dark, Rong Junyi tightened his brows, clutching his right hand who was injured by the gun. Gritting his teeth, enduring the pain in his body. A pair of deep eyes insight into everything around this.

  When he saw the unusually handsome and flamboyant boy, he looked like a leopard. The ghostly figure rushed into the crowd instantly.

It's him? Why is it him again?

  The last time I saw him, it was he who teased his sister, then arrogantly put his **** at Lu Xiao; now it is him again, then he is going to...fight with a group of bear kids?

  At this moment, Shu Cheng was found by the opposite person to set the fire. A **** on the opposite side smashed a wooden stick at Shu Cheng.

  Rong Junyi's thin lips tightened, and his eyes suddenly swept towards the bastard. The muscles in his whole body were tight, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.

  Just as he was about to be knocked down, Shu Cheng's figure trembled, and the wooden stick rubbed against the tip of his stiff nose. When it hit the ground, a loud noise erupted in an instant.

  "Kacha—" The sound of bone fracture seems to freeze in the air, and time and space freeze. Shu Cheng's eyes flashed with cold light, and the corners of his red mouth were filled with a smile. The action is so fast that it makes people unable to react.

   "Ah!" The tragic wailing of a pig-killing resounded in the alley. At this time, the **** was holding his wrist and squatting his feet on the spot with his teeth and grin.

  Rong Junyi in the dark has been paying attention to Shu Cheng's movements from the beginning, in his impression. Shu Cheng first saw through the opponent's attack, and his figure was clever enough to open all the attacks. See the timing and attack its weaknesses. Drop the opponent's weapon while giving the opponent the most deadly blow. This...this set of actions goes smoothly and smoothly, it is simply not something that humans can do. Any mistake in any of the actions will be counter-killed by the opponent.

  Shu Cheng chuckled in the direction where Rong Junyi was. Slowly took out a tissue from his pocket. Wiping his hands slowly. There was a smile in his eyes, and the broken bangs couldn't hide his killing intent. This is simply possessed by the devil.

  Zhou Yi couldn't help rubbing his eyes and opening his mouth. He didn't expect his buddy to be so powerful. Because it seemed to him that he hadn't seen Shu Cheng's movements clearly just now. Has lost the ability to fight against mobile phones.

  Rong Junyi's deep eyes swept toward the young boy who didn't rush his hands. Is this? Did you find yourself?

  Seeing Shu Cheng's hand-wiping action, the rest of the small gangsters were furious in an instant, waved their hands, and shouted, "Brothers, hit me!"

  Dozens of punks with red, red, green and green hair were given orders, and with short sticks in their hands, they surrounded Shu Cheng.