The underworld boy loves me

The next day, a man came. He had a small scar on his forehead, but it was covered by his forehead.

"Who are you?" Gong Ruodie tilted his head and asked the man in front of him, he was in his 20s no matter what.

"My name is Hun, and I'm the person in charge of training you." Hun's indifferent eyes full of murderous intent stared at the woman in front of him.

Xue Die nodded.She was sure, and her name was Xue Die.As for the name Gong Ruodie, it has completely disappeared from her memory.

Suddenly, Hun grabbed Xue Die's wrist.Then let go of his hand and chuckled lightly. "Sure enough, it's an air of martial arts. Come with me, Xuedie." Hun, the number one killer in the underworld market.

"Why did you bring me here?" Xue Die asked puzzled.This looks like a styling shop.

"Do things, just do things. No need to interrupt, this is what a killer should remember." Hun said coldly, and brought Xuedie in.

Hun muttered to a tattoo artist.After the tattoo artist sterilized the needle.

"Miss, please lie down on it."

Xue Die lay on the small bed.The tattooist pushed aside the clothes above her.Show off her charming collarbone.The silver needle shone in the sunlight.As soon as the tattoo artist moved, the silver needle pierced Xuedie's collarbone.

"Hmm~~~" The piercing pain made her cry out involuntarily.

"Shut up, a killer must know how to endure pain! If you can't bear this little pain, how can you do something big in the future!" Hun's voice didn't have any warmth.

Xue Die clenched her teeth, Fen fist clenched tightly, and the needle pierced her collarbone one after another.The nails sank into the palms, turning almost blue and red.No matter how painful it is, she will endure it, whoever told her that this is her fate.At the collarbone, the pain was almost numb.The fist also loosens slowly.It's just that the sweat on his forehead hasn't dried yet. . .

"Miss, it's done." After stabbing for two hours.

Xue Die stood up from the bed, and there was a mirror in front of her.Looking at himself in the mirror, a blue-purple butterfly was stabbed at the collarbone, coquettish, seductive, and seductive.

"Let's go, go to the training hall." Hun glanced at the butterfly and nodded in satisfaction.

Hun brought the blood butterfly to a hut. "go in."

Xuedie was puzzled for a moment, wondering if he should go in or not.

"One sentence, don't listen to it twice, go in right away." Hun's words were very harsh and indifferent.

Xuedie walked in slowly.As soon as he walked in, the door closed.After looking at the door in surprise, his eyes returned to the hut.There are 5 big men inside.They were all strong and approached the blood butterfly step by step.

Xue Die couldn't help but backed away.

"Only by killing them can you survive!" Soul's voice sounded from outside the door.

Xue Die's heart was hardened, and he suddenly understood the definition of a killer.Killing, others die, oneself live.Use others to leave in exchange for your own survival.It turned out that I had lived this kind of life before.Soul's words kept circling in her mind, only by killing them can she survive.

At this time, those big men had already rushed towards her.The body's natural reaction is quick to dodge.

Why did he have such a natural reaction, and suddenly remembered that he was also a killer in the past, so he should know kung fu.

A big man, who didn't know when he had stood on Xue Die's hand, slapped her on the back with a palm, and Xue Die knelt on the ground with a plop in pain.Turning around, staring at the big man, his eyes are no longer pure, there is only one word, kill! !