Yokohama city god is very violent

"Ah, you said that this cat... a tiger, came here from outside and stayed here."

"There is a king character on the forehead, it is a little tiger cub."

While talking, Zhongya rubbed the fluff on A Bin's head. The pure white fluff seemed to be the softest velvet, and a light sweep could cause the little things under his hand to tremble, which was very comfortable and satisfying.

Zhong didn't care and said, "Perhaps this little tiger is used to being taken care of by others..." Before he finished speaking, his fingers were wrapped in a wave of warmth, and his soft but hard fangs pressed against it. In the fingertips, they rubbed menacingly, as if to say - if you still dare to say such words, I will bite you.

Zhong also understood in his heart that the IQ of the cat-shaped Abin is lower than that of the child Abin.

Ah Bin, who had turned into a tiger (cat), didn't realize it. He rolled lazily in Zhongye's palm, stretched his body, and then stood up slowly, shaking the dust on his body. The bright black fur tail is raised high, and the pupils in the blue eyes are vertical, with the wildness of a beast, and the haughty eyes of the king of the forest glanced at Kuroro, and then slowly retracted.

It won't be long before he will be able to bring Chuuya back to their world, and then he will be able to dominate in his own territory~

Thinking of this, Ah Bin rolled over in self-confidence.

"Can such a small thing survive on Meteor Street? I remember that animal cubs generally need nutrition to grow so...beautiful." Kuroro asked doubtfully, this remark won Ah Bin's heart, once again Gave him a look.

It roughly means that the mortals with fish lips, praise this god for being very good, keep working hard.

"It's probably because he's more powerful." Chuya raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said in a blink of an eye, "Since it's in my hands, I can make him more beautiful."

A Bin's small head nodded very interestingly, but soon A Bin stopped his movements, his ears quickly stood up, full of crisis awareness, and vigilantly roared towards the door, although his voice was immature, it was milky. , but also reminded Chuya.

"There is someone." Nakaya's eyebrows were slightly lowered, and his eyes instantly became sharp, like a sharp sword. He didn't feel any aura at first, but when Ah Bin showed something strange, he felt something was wrong.

It was too peaceful outside, but there was a sudden sound of footsteps, slight, but the footsteps were also heard in the ability of the visitor to almost completely restrain his aura. It can be seen that the visitor did it on purpose, was it a provocation?

It comes from the contempt and disdain of the strong for the weak, just like when a high god looks down on an ant.

Knowing this, Chuya's face turned cold in an instant, his fair face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, his blood-colored lips were tightly pursed and turned white, and the tails of his sharp eyes raised high, He looked at the door coldly and stood up.

The head is slightly lowered, and with Ah Bin's vision, he can only see the smooth and tight jaw line exposed.

No one dared to face Zhongye with such an attitude—everyone with this attitude was beaten to the ground by Zhongye, the grass on the grave was taller, and some were blown into the sea by their bones.

In short, there is no good end.

"Wow~" Ah Bin also yelled fiercely, Chuya's hand rested on Ah Bin's head for a moment, and then walked towards the door.

Although the visitor didn't have a trace of aura, the deliberate sound of footsteps let Zhong also determine her approximate location, and there was a middle-aged man who was about to grow old standing in front of the dilapidated wooden house, with skinny cheeks and thinning hair. The waist is slightly bent, leaning on a crutch made of black wood, without a trace of aura, but the eyes naturally show contempt.

This is an old man. Even though his real age may not be as old as he appears on the outside, in Zhongya's eyes, he is an old man, completely different from when he first met Guangjin. How old was Guangjin when he was young? Not to mention handsome, he is very caring. Even when he is old, he exudes a gentlemanly and elegant aura. He is clean and well-dressed. The first time he sees him, others can ignore his age and think that he is an old man. One - a gentleman and a handsome guy!

This old man only made Chuya feel disgusted, like seeing some mafia leaders, deep in the mud, feeling like black mud all over his body, disgusting, unwell.

Zhong also said that Dazai was black, but Dazai's nausea was different from the feeling of the old man. Dazai was young and good-looking, and Zhongya still had a little bit of face. In his heart, Dazai was full of shortcomings, only One advantage is that the face is long.

——He will keep this sentence in his heart for a lifetime, and will never tell anyone else.

The old man despised him the first time he saw Zhongye. In his eyes, he was nothing more than a good-looking boy with sharp edges and airs. Such a person is the easiest to be destroyed.

People who were too sharp in Meteor Street have long been destroyed. There are only two kinds of outstanding people who left Meteor Street and became famous. He is too talented, and he possesses strength that others can't match at a young age, but this kind of person is rare, and Trika has never seen such a person in his life for so many years.

Trika himself belongs to the former, but his favorite thing to do is to destroy good seedlings. Seeing the "genius" in everyone's eyes fell in front of him with a face full of despair and helplessness, he was happy.

After all, at his age, there are not many things that can make him happy. People, since they can guarantee their survival, they must have one or two hobbies... "I like you the most when you are young and frivolous, He is a young man with full potential, he has talent and a good body, so don't worry about time, he is very young anyway."

Zhong also narrowed his eyes, as if he understood what the old man hadn't finished speaking. Sure enough, the old man laughed "Jie Jie" and said cheerfully: "So, destroying you people is my interest."

"I'm the head of District Three, Trika. This is probably the last name you'll hear. I'm a kind person. I'll let you know who killed you."

Zhong Ye's momentum suddenly became tough, a red light flashed in his eyes, and he said impatiently: "I don't cause trouble, but there are always some people who don't have long eyes to provoke. It seems that you people It really seems that there is nothing to do, do you want to be crushed by gravity?"

Although there is no hat and suit, but Zhongye's aura is intact, the red light is dyed with hostility, and there is a fatal beauty in the sharpness. It is obviously a life-and-death struggle, but it has an unconcealable beauty.

Like his blue eyes like the sea, but also like his bright orange hair.

The author has something to say:

I really love Jiuya's suit and hair!

.感谢在2020-10-1219:55:00~2020-10-1322:16:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 black cat loves candy;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!