"Yawn, the noise is making my ears hurt. I'd better cut my tongue!"

A lazy tone came faintly, without any screams, the tongue drew an arc in the air, the crowd automatically dispersed to both sides, and with a "click", the tongue fell not far from Lin Xiu.

The red tongue was covered with thick tongue coating. Lin Xiu's eyebrows changed, and then she quickly raised her head, first passing by the dark-skinned man who was rolling on the ground and whimpering, and then looked towards the second floor. Unexpectedly, she met a pair of dark tea-colored pupils, and her whole body trembled.

Their eyes met, and both gazes froze at the same time.

The man was wearing a black baggy coat and trousers, sitting lazily on the second floor. His face was as white as jade, his nose was straight and small, his lips were red and his teeth were white. Especially his eyes, how to describe them? They were long and wide, with long double eyelids that opened wide and had a lazy look to them. There seemed to be a small mole right in the center of his eyes. Judging from his appearance alone, he could be described in four words: harmless to humans and animals.

This baby-faced man who looks like a cross between a mature man and a teenager, speaks bloody and cruel words that make people shudder.

What Lin Xiu couldn't take her eyes off was not the appearance, but... the feeling!

Every cell in my body is clamoring, and my soul seems to have found a sense of familiarity, as if I have seen it in a previous life or this life.

But she was certain she had never seen the person before her. Where did this familiar feeling come from? It made her unable to resist getting closer, wanting to know the other person's name, wanting to get to know him, as if this would give her a sense of belonging.

The man on the other side of her sight never looked away. He sat up a little straighter, not knowing what he was thinking.

The fat bug's eyes widened the moment it saw the man. It flew out of the system and stared at the man as if it had seen a ghost. Following its line of sight, it could see a very faint red line on Lin Xiu's wrist, and the other end of the red line... was connected to that man!

It pulled out a thick book and looked at it in disbelief, its pupils trembling.

It’s actually a marriage line!

Although it is very, very shallow, pitifully shallow, it is indeed a marriage line.

How can there be a marriage line?

what happened?

It clearly shouldn't have happened. It was clear from the faint memories that Lin Xiu should have only encountered this person. Who was that man?

Without time to think, it took out a dozen thick books, turned off the system's appearance broadcast function, and quickly returned to the space and immersed itself in the sea of ​​books.

It needs to investigate this inexplicable and weird man thoroughly, and cannot talk nonsense to the host until it has found out the truth.

Lin Xiu didn't notice anything strange about it, nor did she pay attention to the system broadcast. She just stared at the man in a daze without saying a word.

The two people's gazes met, revealing a mixture of strangeness, familiarity and unfamiliarity.

"Ms. Lin, this is Nan En."

Suddenly, Lin Yi interrupted Lin Xiu's thoughts, bringing her back to her senses instantly. She retracted her gaze the next second and calmed down the strangeness in her heart.

Lin Yi noticed that something was wrong with her and thought she was frightened by the tongue, so he whispered a reminder.

Nan En's reputation is not good, and he is even violent and humorous, which is completely contrary to his appearance. In a place like Devil's Style, he is bound to get into trouble in public.

"I understand. Let's find a place to sit down first." Lin Xiu turned around and gave a light instruction.

Han Chong was surprised. Without thinking too much, he immediately called the waiter, "Take us to a good table."

As he spoke, he was puzzled. Didn't Sister Xiu come to see Nan En?

Lin Xiu came to find Nan En, but now was obviously not a good time to talk about things. The tongue just fell on her feet, and she was already in the center of the storm. Revealing her identity to see Nan En at this time would not only attract the attention of the Qing Gang but also attract the attention of the Qing Gang before the matter was resolved.

What's more, she could tell that Nan En was not in the mood to talk about things.

If you want to negotiate a deal, you must do it at the right time. It's also a good opportunity to learn more about the other party's character. Sometimes, the introduction on paper is not as clear as the experience.

The three of them turned and left, and the man on the second floor didn't look away until the woman disappeared.

He blinked his eyes slightly, and his eyelashes at the end of his eyes were like a butterfly. I don’t know what he was thinking.

"Brother, what are you looking at? Everyone has left." The girl sitting next to him, who was about eighteen or nineteen years old, pouted, crossed her legs, and said that she called him brother but he didn't look like Nan En at all.

He has a standard regional appearance, with a broad nose and facial features, slightly dark, and rather ordinary.

Except for Nan En, the four siblings look very similar. No one knows why the third brother looks like this.

It is said that when the baby was born, Nancha did not believe it was his own child, and only accepted it in disbelief after a paternity test.

While talking, Nan Xin and Nan En were still looking at Lin Xiu's back. When they saw that their brother was looking at a woman, they were slightly puzzled.

Her brother has never been close to women since he was a child. Up to now, the women closest to him are only herself and her mother. Therefore, she suspected that her third brother had an abnormal sexual orientation and tried to test it with others, but was scolded.

It was also the first time she saw Nan En so angry, and from then on she didn't dare to test him again.

What happened today? Why is Third Brother staring at a woman in a trance?

"Nothing." Nan En took a sip of tea and shifted his gaze to the man rolling in a pool of blood downstairs.

There was a large area around the man, filled with people of all skin colors. In the middle near the pool of blood, several men and women with seductive makeup were locked in cages, their faces pale and they were dancing barefoot.

"You're asking for your own death." He snorted.

"Brother, he touched my people, that's not enough." Nan Xin's tone rose: "He just touched my pet with that hand!"

Pointing at the woman in the middle who was the most dressed, whose face was pale and covered in blood, and who was the only one not dancing, Nan Xin spoke sharply.

This is her man. She brought him out for a stroll today, but she didn't expect that this bitch below would rush up to the stage and kiss him!

You're asking for your own death. If there's no cage, would you strip off your clothes?

He got angry when he thought that his 'treasure' was almost defiled.

"Cut off your hands and feet and throw them away!" Nan En raised his eyes and decided a person's fate with a light tone.

"No no no."

"Master, Miss, please forgive him. He doesn't know the rules." The man who was being held down, wearing a suit and looked like a staff member, pleaded for his boss.

They were indeed outsiders. There was one crying in a pool of blood on the ground in the middle, and the one who looked like a beggar was his boss. He didn't know the rules when he first came here, and thought that as long as he had money, he would be able to do whatever he wanted with money. In the past, he could do whatever he wanted with money in other places, but who knew that it was completely different here, and he even offended the local tyrants.

"Mmmm..." The middle-aged man in the middle crawled up in a panic, his eyes were bloodshot, and blood was flowing from his mouth. He took out a wallet from his waist, knelt on the ground with his hands clasped together as if begging for mercy.

At first he dared to shout, but he didn't expect that no one around would come to help him, which made him even more excited.

This is hell, he shouldn't be here!

Nan Xin sneered, "I don't care about your dirty money." Then she approached Nan En and said coquettishly, "Third brother, third brother, please help me."

As the daughter of Nancha, she has little ability and is completely different from her other older and scheming sisters, not to mention her brothers. Therefore, she has no place in family affairs. If she can arbitrarily deal with a person who can do devilish things, she will not be able to bear the consequences if something happens later. However, her third brother can take the responsibility and he can be said to be doting on her.

Everyone started to cheer and looked up at the man on the second floor. Some even shouted, "Kill him!" and were extremely excited.

Most of the people who come here are here for the fame. Their blood can't calm their enthusiasm, and most of them are not good people.

Nan En glanced at the 'poor' man kneeling on the ground with his head almost bleeding, then turned to look at Nan Xin who was begging him. He was about to wave his hand to have the annoying guy dragged away and buried, but the next second a woman's figure appeared in his sight.

In his sight, the cold-looking woman was sitting opposite him. He froze in his tracks, and with his slightly opened mouth, he couldn't help but utter, "His tendons have been torn. Take the others and get out. I don't want to see him here again."

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