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A small flame appeared in the dark alley.

Sizzle…

A cigarette stick burned rapidly on the surface, emitting a faint sound.

The faint light reflected Yang Noir's cold face very vaguely.

Shen Fengjiao turned around and saw someone leaning against the wall smoking. He did not say a word, but his sharp gaze was looking at them.

"F * ck! What are you looking at? It's none of your business. Get lost!”

Shen Fengjiao saw that the other party was a young man in his twenties. She knew all the people with background and strength in this area. She had never seen this person before, so she was merciless.

But she didn't know that she was in big trouble.

Because it was Yang Noir!

He was very unhappy now!

Extremely unhappy!

He was actually scolded by a middle school student? Do you believe that I can kill you with a slap? Do you really not know the immensity of heaven and earth? Are the students nowadays so cocky?

Yang Noir's face darkened as he said coldly,""It was none of my business just now, but now that you've scolded me, it's my business. Apologize to me now and be sincere. If you kneel down and talk to me, I might forgive you!”

The eyes of the few delinquents immediately slanted, and they were so angry that they were about to explode.

"Apologize? F * ck, who do you think you are? Do you know who I am?"

"You don't have long eyes, do you? Don't say that I didn't give you a chance. I'll get someone to cripple you tonight, believe it or not?”

"Don't talk nonsense with him. Call Liu Fang and ask him to bring someone over!”

"Brat, if you have the guts, don't leave. If you can stand up later, I'll kowtow to you and apologize!”

Yang Noir felt like he was f * cking dead. Calling for help? You're so young and you're already in society? F * ck you, I'll teach you a lesson today!

"Pa!"

Yang Noir snapped his fingers.

"I'll wait."

After saying that, a virtual interface appeared in front of him.

Shen Fengjiao

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-Bi Xiaxia-

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A kind person would be bullied!

Yang Noir was a little disappointed. When being bullied, forget about beating him up, even if he couldn't beat him, he had to beat him up. Those who didn't live up to their expectations would always be beaten up. This was a society where the strong preyed on the weak. When faced with such a situation, there was no need to think about anything. There was only one word: fight!

However, there was a strange imagination that puzzled Yang Noir. This morning, Shen Fengjiao's sin value could have reached 65, which was enough for the game standard. Now, it had actually decreased and returned to 60.

"Interesting!"

Yang Noir closed the scanning page. At this moment, a car drove over from afar.

Seeing this, Yang Noir walked straight into the alley. He had already observed that the alley was dark. There were no lights or cameras. The darkness was his best cover. Here, the other party could not even see his face clearly.

Squeak!

The car came to a sudden stop, and four young men got out. They were about 20 years old. They had blonde hair, red hair, earrings, tattoos, and so on. All of them had crooked eyes and slanted mouths. They were full of ruffians, as if God owed them money.

When Shen Fengjiao saw Yang Noir walking in, she stopped him and shouted,"Brother Fang, hurry up, he's running!"

Crash!

The four of them rushed into the alley.

Then, he took out a folding knife from his pocket.

"Damn it, where are you running to?”

"You blind thing, I'll cripple you tonight!”

"You even dared to offend our Eldest Miss Shen. Your father should shoot you into the wall!”

"What nonsense! Get him!"

Yang Noir was furious. He glanced coldly at the four of them. The leader had a martial strength of 35 (the highest was 40). The other three were all around 30.

His martial strength was 50.

It was like playing Glory. A Level 3 hero suddenly meeting a Level 5 hero, and one word was enough to describe the situation: Run!

Only an idiot would challenge a Level 5 Hero!

Of course, the current situation was four against one. What would the result be?

"Brother Fang, let him bleed, but don't kill him!”Shen Fengjiao reminded him.

At this moment, Noir Yang took a step back to the side of the wall. He could not leave his back to the enemy.

Then, a sharp dagger was quietly held in his hand.

His entire body merged with the darkness.

He was like an assassin waiting for his prey.

Very good.

Then let's

have a spar!

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