[Tanhua Modern] Blackening cannot always save the world

Lou Yizuo's No. 70 One day, Li Xunhuan forcibly carved a knife mark on the head of his bed with the knife in his hand.

He breathed a sigh of relief, stared at the straight and orderly lines for a while, then smiled lightly, put away the knife, and walked out of the bedroom.

Unshakable training, he hasn't fought against A Fei for a long time, at least not in this form. As if it was engraved in his bones, he mastered it within two days.

He was almost fully armed and stood at the gate of Ghost Refining Dao. He looked at the dignified crowd behind him with a clever smile, and said with a smile:

"You guys look like I'm going and never coming back, so be careful if your words become a prophecy."

"Brother!" As soon as his words fell to the ground, Ah Fei yelled, frowning as if he would pull him back in a second.

"We'll give you half a year, and you won't come out for half a year..." Yuan Qing had a sullen face, and was about to tell what everyone discussed a few days ago, but was interrupted by Li Xun Huan in a low voice:

"If I can't come out...... just tell Lou Yi that I'm here."

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and they wanted to say that they would go in to find him, but...

"He will come." Li Xun Huan's calm tone concealed a strong confidence.

"He is no longer the Lou Yi of the past." Zhuo Donglai's usual lazy tone tightened slightly at this moment, his eyes showed a cold edge, thinking of Lou Yi who has disappeared now, he couldn't help but feel a murderous aura in his heart .

"But he is still Lou Yi." Li Xun Huan chuckled lightly, not paying attention at all.

A Fei just watched Li Xun Huan's back disappear into the red glow - Li Xun Huan believed in Lou Yi so much, but now Lou Yi may not be able to bear his trust, A Fei sighed... Will love make people change? He was so blind, he never knew if this had been confirmed by his elder brother.

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A bar in state x of country a:

The people on the stage shook their heads and sang unsavory karaoke. Although the person had a good appearance, he still made the whole bar complain.The bartender wiped the glass silently, his eyes drifted to the man on the stage who was obviously half drunk, and then to the man at the table who was pouring wine. The people on the stage had been here and sang for many days, and his ears were already fine. Immune to this kind of noise pollution, but the man in front of me is a new face, let alone a yellow man.

He lowered his head slightly, most of his face was hidden in the shadow, and he could only see his handsome appearance from the shape of his lips touching the rim of the cup.As soon as this handsome Asian man came here, he poured a dozen wiskys without saying a word, and even if someone harassed him, he didn't bother to respond, so he just dumped a wad of dollars and made people get out.For the sake of money, both men and women still leave obediently, but this also makes him a fat sheep that is easy to slaughter in the eyes of others. Greedy people keep coming over like flies that smell blood.

Until just now, this person broke the last person's hand bone silently, that person just screamed hastily, but this Asian man seemed to be very annoyed, his fingers precisely pinched the person's vocal cords, the strong man The big white man was like a cut chicken, trembling in front of this man who was two circles thinner than him.

"Tell your people, get away from me," the man's voice was not loud, almost whispering in his ears, and he didn't even make a few ripples in this noisy environment, but the bartender almost threw the tumbling wine bottle in his hand Yes, because the man went on to say:

"Otherwise, I will pay with my life." The bartender was terrified instantly. He knew countless people and knew that what this guy said was serious.It's not that he hasn't seen crowds fighting and fighting, and it's not that he hasn't seen blood splattered and killed people, but this man's light words are as indifferent as squeezing an ant to death, which makes people feel chills in their hearts.

Finally, no one was coming over to find him unhappy.The bartender heaved a sigh of relief. This man just wanted to find a place to get drunk. He didn't feel at ease for long, because the noise on the stage was obviously beyond the range that a man could bear. The Kaifeng wine was thrown on the stage, and he raised his chin and said coldly:

"To shut up!"

The bartender froze all over. The Asian man who lifted his face did have a beautiful skin and was agile enough, but the guy on the stage is a well-known violent man here. Ever since he occupied the microphone, he has not been fighting for a day. Amidst the alcohol and blood, the bartender couldn't think of another word to describe his state of life other than drunk and dreaming.

The wine bottle shattered before the feet of the people on the stage, and the whole bar was vacuumed for a few seconds. All eyes were focused on the two people who were facing each other on and off the stage.After a short period of shock, the man who was not afraid of death began to whistle at the two of them. The man on the stage had dark blonde short hair, dark green eyes, and plump lips. When he smiled, the fine lines at the end of his eyes were so crisp This may be one of the reasons why most people complained but didn't actually take him down.

This new Asian man was a little hard to see, his facial features were so handsome that it was hard to look directly at him, and his treacherous and stern temperament made people chill.The whistle suddenly disappeared, and the violent factor in the air was brewing. The man on the stage grinned and indulged. He jumped off the stage and walked in front of the Asian man, looking up and down at his thinner body compared to the white man. , sneered, bloodthirsty light appeared in his eyes, his red tongue brushed his upper lip, and in the blink of an eye, his fist was approaching the man's face.

Lou Yi glanced at him, raised his hand to catch it, and pinched the man's fist with five fingers forming claws. He clenched it hard, and a toothache sounded.But he didn't hear the expected wailing of this person, Lou Yi glanced at him, but saw that the look of excitement in his eyes became more intense, as if the person whose bones were almost crushed was not himself.

Lou Yi blocked another punch with his hands, and he found that this man who sang badly had an indescribable sense of violence all over his body. He had seen some boxers who were hard-boiled, and it was customary to take some drugs before going on stage. He frowned slightly, and there are people who are on high anytime and anywhere, aren't they afraid of death?

But this punch and kick also made him angry, his eyes turned cold, and he snorted, the chaotic and violent power from the way of refining ghosts accelerated in his blood vessels, his eyes flashed red, and there was a tinge of light in his waving palms. The evil spirit of blood, which is hard to see with the naked eye of ordinary people, bumped into his emerald eyes before his fingers barely touched the man's wine red shirt.

Suddenly, he was a little dumbfounded. This man fought like a berserker who had been spat out with blood, but the depths of his eyes were dead silent without any ripples, and the blood in his palms disappeared in just a blink of an eye. , His cheeks hurt, and a fishy-sweet taste spread from his mouth.

He covered his face and raised his eyes to stare at the man. The man curled his lips innocently and smiled extremely:

"Dean Winchester."

Lou Yi narrowed his eyes, squatted down and swept his legs, and successfully swept the man named Dean to the ground, locked his hands and feet, bared the corners of his mouth, and said arrogantly:

"Ian Lou."

..........

"Sir?" Someone whispered in the crowd, his voice was impatient, but the person he asked replied in a casual tone:

"let it go."

"Your friend doesn't seem to care much about you." Lou Yi raised his eyebrows and chuckled, but still didn't let go of his intentions.

Dean sneered and raised his head slightly:

"The ears are not bad." Then he hit Lou Yi hard with his skull.

Lou Yi was caught off guard by this man's attack. He could crush a man who could be killed with one hand, but the man who was wronged by him still punched and kicked him vigorously.When the panting two stopped their hands, the whole bar was like a scene of a strong wind. The strange thing is that no one came to fight in the bar. After they had beaten enough, the waiter Shi Shiran came up to clean up the mess. Lou Yi was speechless and didn't care. Knowing how many times this person has messed up here, he has acquired such a calm attitude from these waiters.

Handed a bottle of beer in front of him, Lou Yi raised his eyes and saw that Dean had already gulped it down, took it with a chuckle, and found that the scar on the man's face was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, his eyes dimmed, and he unscrewed the bottle He closed the lid and took a mouthful of the cold, bitter liquid.

"You sing bad enough." The two sat side by side in front of the packed bar, Lou Yi made no secret of his dislike.

"If you were someone else, you should be looking for your front teeth right now." Dean glanced at him and hummed hoarsely.

"You can try." Lou Yi retorted casually.

"bich." Dean cursed.

Lou Yi's eyelids trembled, wondering if he should fight this guy again.

But they still didn't in the end, maybe after the excess energy was vented, the two of them tacitly only had the idea of ​​drinking. The two of them, who have an inhuman capacity to drink, wiped out all the wine hidden in the bar, and they have transitioned to being brothers, everyone To the point where he talked about some past events with his tongue.

"Dude, what are you doing here? Are you going to school?" Dean hiccupped. He firmly believed that this little bastard must be a bad foreign student who fled from the nearby university. His weird skills were directly classified as mysterious. Orientals will use both hands.

go to school?Lou Yi snorted, and tapped Dean's with his own empty bottle, and he lay back with a big horse:

"What school do you study? It's almost like fleeing disaster."

"Wow..." Dean half-closed his eyes and exaggeratedly raised his eyebrows, his expression not concealing his gloating:

"Which hot girl did you offend and want to escape to this backcountry?"

Lou Yi let out a muffled laugh and didn't answer. Instead, he stood up and walked towards the empty sofa area. Before he left, he unkindly knocked down Dean's high chair, and heard him yell angrily:

"of bich!" he laughed with satisfaction.

When Dean rolled up his sleeves and rushed in front of him angrily, Lou Yi propped his chin and glanced at him, sighed, and said in a deep tone:

"I talked to a friend before and blew with him."

Dean doesn't know whether it's good to continue this lesson or not. This little bastard came here to pretend to be deep after he did something bad... However,

"he?"

"Ah."

Dean felt that he needed to get used to it, but there were not many people who could fight him and stand still. He felt that he should be treated more favorably. Although he thought it was nothing at all, he still pretended to say:

"Congratulations on not giving up a forest for a tree."

"Don't you ask why we broke up?" Lou Yi saw through his insincerity at a glance.

Dean snored suddenly, Lou Yi snorted, and Dean said disgustedly:

"Man, you're as sentimental as a little bitch." She's even more of a mother than his Bigfoot brother.

The corner of Lou Yi's mouth twitched, and the frail talk of *Deng was shattered in an instant. Half of his soul was restless, and the other half was filled with alcohol and drowsy. He laughed:

"I'm afraid that my family will die with me for the sake of world peace."

Dean drank the last sip of wine in the bottle and said irresponsibly:

"He's a real saint."

Lou Yi laughed loudly:

"Isn't the fuck a saint?"