Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"What words! What words are these!"

"This is slander, I need to see my lawyer!"

Extrajudicial fanatics rose up against the crime, accusing injustice!

The girl rolled her eyes, stopped arguing, and was about to leave.

"Sorry, please make an order."

The outlaw lunatic spoke again quietly, and as his voice fell, the two auras outside the door emerged again.

"Uncle, do you think the two six-time awakeners can keep me?"

The girl turned around slowly and looked at the outlaw lunatic, looking harmless to humans and animals.

The extrajudicial lunatic picked up his coffee and respected him from a distance: "You don't think that I can only mobilize the two six senses, do you?"

For a moment, the cafe fell into absolute silence.

"how much is it?"

When the girl spoke again, her voice was already a little low.

Seeing the girl's reaction, the extrajudicial lunatic smiled: "That's right, you always pretend to be cute, and if you really report your age, it might be two rounds older than me."

"We are the top-level demon plants imported from the demon domain, and they grow beside the demon gods."

"It has been washed by the demon god's breath for a hundred years!"

"It has absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon."

"In order to pick it, I paid the lives of dozens of nine-time awakened people!"

"But you and I are destined, seeing you, I feel like seeing my family!"

"Today, don't want a billion!"

"Not three hundred million, not even thirty million!"

"Just 999999, get in the car!"

What the outlaw lunatic said was impassioned, and the spit flew straight.

The girl's face turned black.

"Half a bag of coffee, you sell me 100 million?"

"Is it the goods from the supermarket across the street?"

The girl took a deep breath, looked at the middle-aged man beside her with a gloomy face.

The middle-aged man took out a bank card from his pocket without saying a word, and threw it on the table.

"Now, can I go?"

she said coldly.

"No."

The outlaw picked up the bank card and looked at it with satisfaction: "I haven't given the password yet."

"Four threes."

The middle-aged man spoke weakly.

The outlaw lunatic just called the bank in front of them, checked the balance, and then put it away.

"Wipe off the blood and you can go."

"I hate blood."

Under his surveillance, the middle-aged man dragged his tired body, silently wiped off all the blood stains on himself, and then left silently behind the girl.

Until completely away from the distance of the coffee shop.

The girl's face became very ugly.

"Who told you to act privately?"

Although the body is only five years old, the girl's eyes are extremely indifferent.

He stared at the middle-aged man coldly.

Regardless of the injuries on his body, the middle-aged man knelt on the ground in panic.

"I just feel like there's...a problem with this coffee shop."

"And it's not far from our temporary residence, I want... I want to take the opportunity to test it out."

"did not expect..."

His voice was getting lower and lower.

"I didn't expect the opponent's strength to be so strong?"

"Next time in the experiment, you will be the experimental subject."

The girl said lightly, walking into the crowd with her schoolbag on her back, and slowly disappeared.

The middle-aged man's eyes were dull and completely desperate.

Even though there were bursts of pain from the wound, he didn't notice it.

"There are 231 million in this card, and the password is 324453."

"You put it away."

After the girl left, Zong Ren got up very politely, took out a card, and placed it respectfully on the table.

"You want 500 million."

The outlaw lunatic didn't even look at it, and said lightly.

Zong Ren froze.

"Ok."

"I don't have so much cash with me, but I have a few demon cores."

"It should be worth enough."

Zong Ren still smiled and put down a small animal skin bag, without even asking why, acting very well-behaved.

Without waiting for the outlaw lunatic to speak, he slowly got up and cleaned up the pool of blood under his feet.

"Can I go?"

He looked at the outlaw lunatic and asked.

"can."

"Just cooperate with Hunting Soul, aren't you afraid that there will be no bones left after being eaten?"

The outlaw lunatic asked curiously.

Zong Ren shook his head with a smile: "Opportunities are always accompanied by risks."

"Tsk tsk, not bad."

"He's a ruthless character. Even in Sin City, he probably won't die too quickly."

"If you haven't died in two months, maybe we can talk."

"In terms of resources, Soulhunter really doesn't necessarily have as many as me."

"get out."

He yawned lazily.

Zong Ren bowed slightly, picked up the coffee on the table, drank it down, and left with his injured body.

Looking at the empty coffee cup, Zong Ren fell into deep thought.

"Soul hunting, cult..."

"interesting."

"700 million, it's still a terrible loss."

"The luck is really bad recently, Yu Sheng must have overcome my luck."

The extrajudicial fanatic muttered cursingly, returned to the bar, packed his backpack, wiped off all the fingerprints in the store, and cleaned the scene carefully, before turning around and leaving.

This is just a shop that just opened for the second day, and it just closed down.

……

Jiangcheng, Mo Academy.

Yu Sheng's phone rang.

Looking at the text on the phone, Yu Sheng got up silently, opened the door and left.

At the same time, Mexico City.

"Individual competition..."

"Finish!"

"Champion, Mo Academy, time!"

"The runner-up, ordinary high school, Lu Sen!"

"Second runner-up, Mo Academy, Li Zi!"

The ranking list for the individual competition is finally released.

Another person in an ordinary college was unlucky and was killed by time.

But took the runner-up.

As for Li Zi...

Even the other freshmen of the Mo Academy did not expect that this cute and well-behaved girl could burst out with such terrifying strength.

Her opponent is Yuan Zhong.

At first Yuan Zhong felt that he was taking advantage, and wanted to be a gentleman.

As a result, everyone was stunned.

This bitch was really smiling shyly while swinging her arms round to smack him.

While pumping and returning, he exclaimed and shouted sorry.

That tragic situation was deeply imprinted in Yuan Zhong's mind.

The bruise on his face is the best testimony.