The faint smile that overflowed from Su Jun's lips was drowned out by the sound of music.

Chu Muyang straightened his clothes and picked up the wine glass again. His eyes were clear and there was a smile on the corners of his mouth. He didn't look drunk at all.

When passing by Su Jun, he patted Su Jun on the shoulder and smiled in Su Jun's ear: "Have fun"

"..."

Chu Muyang doesn’t plan to take him with him?

Su Jun looked up at Chu Muyang's back. As Chu Muyang left, his gaze on him was ambiguous and bold.

The man who was paying attention to him walked over in a casual manner, shaking his wine glass.

"Ding!"

The wine glasses made a crisp sound when they hit the table.

Su Jun looked up at the man in front of him and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The man saw Su Jun's face and felt a little disgusted. Then he seemed to think of something and smiled lightly: "Come and have a drink."

Su Jun glanced at the wine the man put in front of him and said calmly, "Sorry, I don't drink low-quality wine."

The man didn't expect that Su Jun not only didn't give him face, but also insulted him.

"You are a lowly slave, do you have the right to refuse me? I am cooperating with your master, and he left you here by yourself, don't you understand?"

The man looked at Su Jun with a vicious smile, "He wants to give you to us to play with."

He raised his hand and reached for the collar on Su Jun's neck: "Slaves with collars are the lowest class. You will be the most despicable slave in this party."

7410 was listening on the side, spitting out its guts constantly. It really wanted to bite this disgusting man to death.

The teeth are ready to burst.

Su Jun remained silent. No wonder these people looked at him with ambiguous and bold eyes.

Maybe it was because of his appearance that we didn't rush towards him.

The man thought Su Jun recognized him, so he smiled even more. He grabbed Su Jun's collar unscrupulously and pulled him hard.

The boy was very light, and he pulled the man over. Just as he was about to insult Su Jun, he felt a pain in his wrist and a hot stream gushed out, splashing all over Su Jun's face.

That ordinary face was nourished by the blood, and it became gorgeous and wild as if some kind of restriction had been removed.

The man's aorta was severed by a thin piece of lens.

"Ahhhh! Help!"

The man reacted and screamed. The dizziness caused by the rapid loss of blood made him feel as if the god of death's scythe was on his neck.

Su Jun took out a glasses cloth from his pocket and wiped the blue light lens in his hand carefully as if it were a treasure, but the sticky blood could not be wiped clean.

There was still a layer of blood on the lens.

Su Jun frowned, put the lens to his lips and blew on it, then continued to wipe it. Finally, he looked apologetic, as if afraid of being blamed, and kept muttering: "I'm sorry, I made you dirty. I won't use you to kill people next time. Please forgive me this time? I really didn't mean it."

Everyone looked at this scene in horror.

The boy's face was covered in blood and he apologized humbly to a lens.

I wiped it over and over again, until I was possessed by a demon, tears welled up in my eyes, "I can't wipe it clean... What should I do? I shouldn't have taken you out."

Not to mention others, even 7410 thought Su Jun was crazy.

These glasses seemed to be very important to Su Jun. He never killed anyone when he wore them, as if he was afraid that someone would see his cruelty through the glasses.

In the past, it thought its ideas were outrageous, but now it is completely sure that Su Jun has such a mentality.

It was the first time to face Su Jun's distortion, and it was much more shocking than the madness seen on the screen.

"Pfft"

No one expected that the crying boy would suddenly pick up a knife and stab the man's neck.

"You dirty him"

Su Jun looked at the fallen body coldly, and the dinner knife also cut his palm with blood.

“Murder…”

The noisy bar was filled with the screams of people around. Those who hadn't noticed what was happening looked sideways and saw a weak boy hiding in the darkness with his head lowered from a distance.

"What happened?"

Someone came over curiously.

The young man raised his head, and his teeth, which were exposed due to his smile, looked snow-white against the blood.

Vikrant's eyes were fixed on the door to the bar box.

Lucius did not come out.

That means Su Jun means nothing in his eyes.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he pushed through the crowd and came in front of Su Jun.

The two looked at each other, Su Jun chuckled and wiped the blood off the knife, "So it was you"

He curled his lips and sneered: "You are being used as a gun and you don't even know it"

"Su Jun, I will bring you to the young man Seris to confess, and cut your flesh one by one," Viklan stared at Su Jun coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the people behind him rushed forward and pounced on Su Jun.

The dinner knife left a residual shadow in Su Jun's hand, and Su Jun raised his hand and swung the knife, each move going straight to the most vulnerable part of the human body.

In an instant the bar was filled with the smell of blood, which mixed with the smell of alcohol made people's stomachs churn.

Vikrant did not see any fear on the boy's face, he even felt that the boy was enjoying it.

He seemed to be awakened by some kind of desire, and the sound of the knife piercing his flesh perfectly matched the music.

Vikrant was shocked by the thought in his mind.

We can't let this go on any longer. Su Jun looks thin and weak, and those nimble people can't catch him at all.

He had to act quickly.

Vikrant joined the fight and in a moment the utensils in the bar were smashed to pieces.

The crowd screamed and dodged. Su Jun's knife had pierced someone's bone and the blade had already chopped.

He looked around to find a suitable weapon, but there was no one next to where Chu Muyang was sitting, so there was nothing he could use.

Su Jun moved swiftly among the crowd, with Vikrant chasing him relentlessly.

The crowd who had just been dancing, drinking and having fun had become a mess, and Su Jun's figure quickly disappeared in the dim bar.

hateful!

Vikrant cursed inwardly.

"Close the door! No one is allowed to go out, everyone, get behind me!"

Vikrant ordered loudly.

Su Jun hid behind a table, like a lynx lying in wait to comfort its prey and bite its throat, his eyes bright and shining with a faint light.

"What should I do? The door is closed. He will find you sooner or later." 7410 coiled around Su Jun's arm nervously, its dark snake eyes watching the number of people in front of Su Jun decreasing.

Vikrant was a family servant, and he did not have the ability to control these self-righteous upper-class people.

Su Jun thought for a moment and asked 7410, "Where is Chu Muyang?"

7410 looked back at him, his mouth opened in disbelief: "You don't expect Chu Muyang to save you, do you?"

"Answer the question!" Su Jun scolded with a cold face. He was in such a predicament and yet you were wasting his precious time...

When Chu Muyang left, 7410 followed him for a while and saw a man in the box.

"He went to see Thor, and they were talking about something."

Su Jun sneered. Everything made sense now. It was indeed him. Did he lead Chu Muyang away to give Viklan the opportunity to kill him?

How could I have deserved to be hated by so many people?

He was so honored.

Su Jun was actually almost furious when thinking about it this way. If Chu Muyang hadn't interfered, he wouldn't have had to fight to the death with these people!

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