Urban Beast God

Chapter 135 Life is as lonely as snow

The autumn wind is bleak, and the coolness hits the whole city, and the noisy city is gradually quieter. A tall woman was wearing white flat shoes, a simple pink coat, and a green leaf on her neck, about a centimeter long. Even if the proud figure is wrapped in a heavy coat, it still can't block the temperament emanating from the woman's body, giving people a different feeling, like a meter of sunshine in the cold winter.

"Yi Ran, walk slowly." Behind her, a woman in her thirties followed with a yellow shoulder bag. The pace gradually accelerated. The sound of thick and disordered breathing between her noses was clearly audible, and dripping crystal sweat oozed from her forehead.

"Ah." Qin Yiran turned her head, and a crisp laughter really attracted the eyes of many passers-by. She didn't feel anything strange at all. Instead, she tilted her head and looked at the woman behind her with a smile, and her eyes were wavy. Sister Xie, you walk really slowly. You have to exercise more at ordinary times.

Xie Wen, who followed him, shook her head with a wry smile. This aunt was still difficult to serve. Although she was indeed very talented and amazing in some aspects, she was a dead brain and always fantasized about a man in a daze every day.

"Yi Ran, what do you think you are doing on the street in a cold day? You should be familiar with Luancheng. Look at my old body. If you run a few more times, I will fall to the frame. Xie Wen bent down, put his hands on his knees, and said with a wry smile.

"Sister Xie, I'm looking for inspiration." Qin Yiran explained, took two steps back, carried the leather bag in Xie Wen's hand, pulled Xie Wen's right arm and smiled. Sister Xie, can't I help you carry your bag now?

"You." Xie Wen straightened up, rubbed his waist, tapped Qin Yiran's forehead with his right index finger, and rolled his eyes at the same time. Where are you looking for inspiration? Look at the songs you wrote, they are all in the same style, which makes people look like Sichun's girl. Well, I don't know which man has such a blessing. It's a blessing to get your favor. You said that your family is there, and you don't have to torture yourself like this at all, you..."

"All right. Sister Xie, I know." Qin Yiran shook Xie Wen's arm with a smile and said coquettishly. Don't you think I want to make a name for myself? I and you, in the past, when we were in college, I often took him to go shopping. Although he was very busy with work, he couldn't live up to my request every time and followed me honestly. Just like Sister Xie, his physical strength was not good. At first, he was tired like you, but later his physical strength gradually improved. So, Sister Xie, you should also exercise well with me. If you don't have a good body, how can you strive for your own happy life in the future?

"Just think of me as his shadow." Xie Wen gave Qin Yiran a blank look angrily. Now your mind is full of him, and you still pull me out to help you remember. Hey, why do I have your aunt? Let's go back quickly. I just got a call. The song you want is ready. Go back and listen to it and see if you are satisfied. At least this is your first song, but you can't be too casual, not to mention that this is what you wrote to..."

"Oh, let's go." Qin Yiran stamped her feet and walked forward with her bag, leaving only Xie Wen with a smile on her face.

Xie Wen shook her head and looked at the happy smile on Qin Yiran's face when she left. She suddenly felt that even Qin Yiran's back at this time could make people feel the joy in her heart. Love, love for youth. What kind of charm does this man named Qing have that can change a spoiled rich girl like this?

... As soon as Liu Qing turned on the computer, the ringtone in his pocket suddenly rang, and a strange number was displayed on the mobile phone. Liu Qing frowned, pressed the answer button, and put his mobile phone in his ear.

"Hey, hello."

"..." There was another silence on the opposite side, but just as Liu Qing was about to hang up the phone, a melody sounded on the opposite side again, exactly the same as last time. Liu Qing also likes this melody and always feels that it can evoke people's memories.

He closed his eyes and listened quietly. His fingers involuntarily tapped on the blue computer table with the rhythm of the melody. The song ended. Somehow, Liu Qing's mind showed the time he spent with Qin Yiran in college, as well as the memory of traveling with Lin Binghan in Shanqing City.

"Du-du..."

When the song was over, the phone was also hung up by the other party. Liu Qing slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of sadness flashed in his clear eyes. He put his mobile phone in his pocket and was ready to browse the web, but just then, there was a knock on the door.

Shit, it's not worry-free to look at a website.

Liu Qing scolded angrily and stood up quickly. The friction between the four corners of the computer chair and the floor tiles was extremely harsh, which made Liu Qing rub his ears. He turned around and walked out of the door, but a strange emotion rose in his heart. It was a long-lost sense of crisis. The speed of his heart beating kept accelerating, and he was almost breaking through his heart.

Liu Qing wrinkled his head and looked out of the door. The sense of crisis seemed to come from there. He slowed down and gently took two steps forward. The sense of crisis in his heart became stronger and stronger, his heart beat faster, and even he could hear the sound of his heart beating fast.

Bang.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound outside the door, and a golden object came in through the door. It was only a few steps away from hitting Liu Qing's body. Fortunately, Liu Qing hesitated for a moment, and then narrowly escaped the attack outside the door.

Bang!

With another loud noise, the door outside fell to the ground, and the two men rushed in quickly with a blue pistol in their hands, giving Liu Qing no reaction time at all. The moment they came in was to raise a pistol to point at Liu Qing and immediately pulled the trigger.

But Liu Qing can't be an ordinary person. After the strengthening of his body last time, his reaction speed to bullets has already exceeded that of ordinary people. He suddenly fell to the side and learned from the people in the TV to keep rolling to the side.

But there were a few messy footsteps outside the door, which made Liu Qing nervous. His soul power has been completely consumed in the pet manor. In the past few days, as long as he cultivates soul power, he will use the summoning skills through the system, so his current soul power is still pitiful 23 points.

But the other party is obviously not an ordinary person and wants to put him in love with his sworn enemy. Liu Qing kicked his right foot to the wall and bounced back with his usual body, facing two men. The two men couldn't dodge. They were heavily whipped out by Liu Qing's right leg and stepped back three or four steps. His legs were so painful that almost the whole bone was about to crack.

Taking advantage of the retreat of the two, Liu Qing's right hand suddenly pressed to the ground, and his whole body stood on the ground with one hand. At the same time, Liu Qing suddenly stood up and wanted to take the opportunity to take down the two men's pistols, but he still slowed down.

Bang.

A black silencer was added to the front of the pistol, so the outside world could hardly hear the gunshots in the room. With a muffled sound, Liu Qing's right shoulder burst into red blood, and the blood quickly stained the small half of the clothes red, which was chilling.

Liu Qing didn't care about checking the wound. He didn't expect that the gun in this man's hand was so powerful. If it was replaced with an ordinary pistol, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so painful at all. He suddenly felt that the bullet in his right shoulder was still squirming, like a small insect constantly splitting, stirring the flesh and blood around him all the time.

Bang!

Liu Qing came to the two men in the blink of an eye, holding the man's right hand at the same time, and raised the muzzle to the roof without pulling the trigger. At the same time, Liu Qing raised his legs with the strength of the two men's arms and kicked the lower abdomen fiercely. His hands holding his wrists slid back along the force. With a bang, the two men's bodies hit the wall heavily, shaking the walls of the whole room, and the hanging on the wall. The ornament also fell to the ground.

"Don't move." Liu Qing pointed at the two people with a pistol at the same time. He had already seen that they were not ordinary people. Otherwise, after his own kick, he would lose half of his life if he did not die, but the two people in front of him just rubbed their lower abdomens and stood up.

Liu Qing stepped back two steps slightly, covered his whole body behind the door, and quickly said, "Who sent you here? Say it! Otherwise, I will kill you!"

The two men looked at Liu Qing silently, with a trace of firmness in their eyes, as if they were not timid about death. I don't know whether they knew that someone would come to rescue them later, or that they would not survive even if they said it. In short, neither of them spoke.

Bang bang!

Liu Qing sneered and pulled the trigger to shoot at the man's head at the same time. The two snorted, and a thumb-sized blood hole appeared in the middle of their eyebrows, and blood flowed out. At the same time, the two looked forward with empty eyes open.

After killing two people, Liu Qing quietly waited for the arrival of the people outside the door, but he waited for a minute without hearing any sound. He was about to check, but there was a steady sound of footsteps outside the door. Hearing his un disorderly footsteps, Liu Qing felt a huge crisis. He felt that the strength of the people coming seemed to be still there. Above him.

But he doesn't have pet help now, and he can only pray. Liu Qing swore to himself that if he could survive this time, he must leave a few pets in the pet space as spares in the future, just in case.

Liu Qing waited quietly for the person with a gun in his hands. When his footsteps were about to approach the door, he quickly raised his arm and prepared for a sudden blow. But at this moment, a man's sigh sounded outside the door.

"Oh, it's really lonely. Life is as lonely as snow, in order to be defeated.

(to be continued)