Chapter 413: A Solitary Journey (1)
Chapter 413: A Solitary Journey (1)
The narrow alley is quiet and deep. According to local terms, it is not called an alley but a "lane".
The prosperity of Shanghai lies in the city that never sleeps, not in these alleys.
The dim lights suddenly went out, and Han Qiu also stopped and stared into the darkness.
"Come out." He ordered coldly.
Pairs of golden eyes lit up in the windows on both sides, from the bottom floor to the top floor, like lights lighting up, dispelling some of the darkness.
"There are still quite a lot of people." Han Qiu smiled nonchalantly, turned around and asked the guy in the window next to him: "Is the place cleared?"
The guy in the window and Han Qiu looked into each other's eyes, and the light of fireflies met the bright red sun.
There was mockery and anger in those red-gold pupils.
Just a brief eye contact, the spiritual power destroyed everything.
The guy hugged his head tightly and fell straight down with a dull look in his eyes.
There was a sound of shattering windows, the flash of swords and the sound of broken glass. This was a siege, a siege of dragons by half-bloods, a greedy man's demand for wealth.
The dragon's blood is surging, so exciting.
The heart beats loudly and forcefully.
In this city, firearms have lost their meaning. Pursuers from a certain family gather together to kill the dragon in the most primitive way.
The low chanting sound stirred up fluctuations in the elements, and the various words and spirits were no longer restrained. This group of guys did not dare to be underestimated and attacked with all their strength.
Han Qiu felt the fluctuations of these words, the air condensed and breathing became difficult.
A large amount of flames fell from the sky, igniting the building and burning everything. Word Spirit: Blazing, can create a large amount of flames to burn the enemy.
"Numbers mean nothing to me." Han Qiu reached out and grabbed a guy by the neck. "Open your eyes, don't be afraid, take a good look at your ancestors."
The word spirits corresponding to everyone's word spirits were released in a very short period of time, with a proficiency and effect that overwhelmed every enemy who overestimated his own capabilities.
The sound of the strong wind was slight, blowing the corner of Han Qiu's clothes.
Countless sword lights fell on Han Qiu's body, and he just relied on his strong body to withstand these attacks.
There was no need for weapons, just slaps falling one after another, knocking one person out with each slap.
It is impossible to escape without getting hurt, this place is too narrow and there are too many enemies.
The flames quickly swept through the neighborhood, and the sirens of fire trucks drifted into my ears on the wind.
Due to the influence of time zero, Han Qiu controlled this battle within five minutes.
He was in a hurry, so five minutes was enough.
When he almost reached the end of the alley, his clothes were tattered and the few rags he had left were soaked with blood, some of his enemies' and his own.
But he remained calm and grabbed the last enemy by the neck.
He was a middle-aged man of Asian appearance.
"I have roughly guessed the family behind you guys." Han Qiu sneered: "You are bragging about being able to hurt me."
"Don't you want to talk? Ant." Han Qiu threw the man into a corner in dissatisfaction. "Go back and save your companions before the fire spreads. Maybe not too many will die."
"You will die because of your arrogance." The man finally spoke.
This was war, and death was an honor, not an insult. But Han Qiu was insulting them, without killing them, just slapping them with countless slaps.
"Oh? I don't think it's that serious." Han Qiu casually took off his coat and put it on his shoulders. "You who want the Dragon Bone Cross can't even surpass me, so how can you expect to see Jörmungandr?"
The man stood up tremblingly, and when he looked up again, Han Qiu had disappeared from the spot.
In the deserted darkness, Han Qiu rubbed his wrist and walked quickly.
Hurry up, hurry up, otherwise the restaurant will be closed.
In a hurry to eat, what a bunch of idiots.
When passing by a closed clothing store, Han Qiu picked up a set of clothes and left some money in the model's hand.
Maybe the boss will be scared when he comes tomorrow. Maybe tomorrow the police will be everywhere catching thieves who set fires and terrorists who broke the windows of clothing stores.
But these things have nothing to do with Han Qiu anymore.
He just wanted to have a midnight snack before leaving, that's all.
……
The van pulled over to the side of the road, and the sound of the gurgling stream was clear and pleasant.
The driver opened the car door for Han Qiu and respectfully welcomed him out.
"You can go and take care of your own business." Han Qiu put a stack of banknotes in his hand.
The words seemed to have some kind of magic, and the driver's eyes instantly became clear again.
He stood there in a daze for a long time before he came to his senses. When he tried to look for Han Qiu again, he had disappeared.
In the driver's memory, he picked up a hitchhiker along the way and collected some money.
It's that simple.
Han Qiu shuttled through the forest, and he would be almost home after crossing another province. He would not take the car, but walk, look at the mountains and rivers, and relax.
By the way, solve the trouble that comes with it.
It is never a good idea to take action in the city. There was an uproar in the Magic City and an entire block was burned down. Fortunately, there were no casualties.
Han Qiu learned about these things from the news. After all, they were accidents caused by himself, so he still had to pay attention to them.
Not passing through the city again was his greatest kindness, the intensity of the hunt was growing and could not be ignored.
"Let me see how my brothers are doing." Han Qiu picked a piece of grass and sat down on it.
Mountain breeze goes with wine. I brought a bottle of wine with me after having a midnight snack last night.
I was drinking while reading my senior brother's past experiences. It was like watching a movie... Wait...
puff!
Han Qiu spat out the beer he had just drunk. He moved the progress bar forward in his mind and confirmed it again.
This, this, this! Shit!
"Mad! Mad! Born! Born!" He really couldn't bear it anymore and started cursing.
Is this something people do?
Living in my house, changing my locks, and taking apart my bed!
Han Qiu didn't expect that Lu Mingfei and the other two could do such a thing. Is this something a human can do?
"It looks like they are living a comfortable life," Mr. Han joked.
"You are still gloating!" Han Qiu said unhappily.
"Hehehehe...if you think about it this way, Zero is sleeping in your bed."
"My bed? Now it's broken into three pieces, is it still my bed?" Han Qiu took a big gulp, "I can't stand it, I really can't stand it. I helped them attract the pursuers, and they stole my house. Next time I see them, I won't kill all three of them."
"You can't bear to hit your senior brother. Ling is a girl, and you are even more reluctant. The only one left is Lu Mingfei."
"Then hit him three times."
"Good idea." Mr. Han applauded.
Han Qiu's anger slowly subsided, and the topic shifted from the theft to the trio's affairs, "Are they looking for Odin?"
"It should be said that the past events of looking for Lu Mingfei, and those who are involved, will be dragged into the mud by the carrots."
"What is Lu Mingze going to do?"
“Let Lu Mingfei carry the entire world on his shoulders and let him know the meaning of his existence,” said Mr. Han.
"Can he carry it?"
"not sure."
"I'm worried. I'll go see them when I'm free."
"Are you still worried about Xia Mi being there?" Mr. Han asked.
"Xia Mi is most likely only concerned about the life and death of her senior brother. As for Lao Lu... it's just something that comes handy."
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