"Not interested." Lan Jue was in a bad mood today. He had no interest in the barber's proposal, so he turned around and walked towards the library.

"Swish!" A figure flashed, and the barber appeared in front of Lan Jue, blocking his way.

Lan Jue moved one step, and the barber remained in front of him as if teleported. No matter which direction Lan Jue changed direction, he was blocking a foot in front of him.

"I'm in a bad mood today." Lan Jue stopped.

The barber curled his lips, "I'm in a good mood."

Lan Jue smiled indifferently, "Since you want to exchange your mood with me, then come on."

"It's so interesting, let me be the referee!" The beautician's smile came again.

The three returned to the museum and each took out a round badge from their arms and put it on their chests. Their badges were all silver-white, and the surface of the badge was inlaid with eighteen gems of different colors. These gems were finally outlined into a cluster of colorful flame forms. As long as a slight light shines on the badges, a cluster of colorful halos will be brought on their chests.

The three of them walked to an inconspicuous elevator on the side of the wide staircase in the museum. The beautician raised his hand and touched the marble next to him.

Suddenly, a ray of light swept down from above the elevator. When the light passed the badge on their chests, it made a slight "drip" sound.

The elevator door then opened, revealing a circular space with a diameter of five meters inside.

The three of them walked into the elevator, and there were no buttons inside, and the elevator door closed by itself.

The electronic sound is on, "Welcome to three members, beautician, barber and jeweler."

A slight sense of weightlessness came, showing that the elevator was moving down rapidly. After a full minute, the sense of weightlessness disappeared, the elevator door opened silently, and the noisy sound suddenly came to my face.

Before leaving the elevator, the three of them took off the badge on their chests almost at the same time. This badge representing the identity of a committee member is really too shocking in the place in front of them and an absolute symbol of identity. They do not want them to be the focus of attention.

Outside the elevator, there was a street, very wide, and it looked similar to Tianhuo Avenue. There were various buildings on both sides of the street. Looking upward, the blue sky and white clouds were slowly floating, but if you look closely, you will find that compared with the real freedom of the blue sky and white clouds, they seemed to be regular, and it was a huge dome sky.

Compared with the cold and cold skyhuo Avenue on the ground, it is really much bustling here. The streets are bustling with people, and many shops are crowded with shops.

Yes, this is also the Heavenly Fire Avenue, another Heavenly Fire Avenue, the world of real psychics. A superpower with a level three or above genetic talent, whether it is a innate, acquired or transformed psychics, can come here only if you have to pay a fee.

Here, there are places that provide training, high-end exclusive supplies for superpowers, exclusive supplies for mechas, arenas that can fight life and death, casinos, shops, and mission platforms. Everything is almost everything. But here also has its own rules, rejecting all industries related to sin. And the one in charge is also the Tianhuo Avenue Committee.

Here, no one dares to violate the rules, because no one dares to offend the majesty of the strongest alliance of superpowers in the human world today.

Every shop on Tianhuo Avenue on the ground has an elevator that can enter the underground Tianhuo Avenue, but it must have the owner's badge to enter, while outside abilities need to enter through other channels. Even the owner can only enter through the elevator of his store. Only eighteen members can walk through the member's badge to any elevator.

After leaving the elevator, Lan Jue, the barber and the beautician walked to the left with a tacit understanding. Compared with the Tianhuo Avenue on the ground, various buildings on both sides of the Tianhuo Avenue underground are even more exaggerated, but they are still full of ancient atmosphere. The time of birth here is almost the same as on the ground. It can even be said that after the existing Tianhuo Avenue underground, the Tianhuo Avenue on the ground was found. This is a paradise for psychics. Many psychics come here to improve their strength, obtain money, and realize their desires.

The three of them were walking forward, and a burly bald man came towards him. The strong man was two meters tall and only wore a vest. His thick arms were definitely greater than the beautician's waist. When he walked, he was like a road roller. The most peculiar thing was that there was a metal shell on the head of the strong man, which covered half of his face, and his eyes on this side were filled with a heart-pounding red light.

Generally speaking, the streets are moving forward from the right, but this strong man is going against the trend, strode forward with a forcing momentum. The psychics walking on this side subconsciously avoid it.

No one is willing to cause trouble here, because Tianhuo Avenue does not allow military force, and if you want to use force, you can only go to the arena. But this bald and strong man seemed to be not very clear about this rule. As he was about to walk to Lan Jue and the other two.

Lan Jue, the barber and the jeweller, obviously did not realize that they gave way. The bald strong man came closer and saw that the three of them did not give way. A ferocious smile appeared on his face with a metal mask and walked towards the barber in front.

The barber shrugged his shoulders and turned his head to the beautician and said, "There are always people who want to break the rules."

"Bang--" Almost before he finished speaking, the bald strong man had already bumped into him.

However, what made all the psychics around him stop was that the huge body of the bald man was thrown up like a broken sack, flying for more than ten meters before hitting the ground hard.

Speed ​​and strength were proportional. What Lan Jue saw was the moment before the collision between the two sides seemed to suddenly become illusory for a moment, and then his shoulder hit the strong man's chest.

The beautician covered his little mouth, and his beautiful eyes seemed to be full of shock, "Little scissors, you are too violent, it hurts so much!"

The barber rolled his eyes and said, "Sister, can you stop doing this? The person I killed is probably not enough for you."

Lan Jue kept watching coldly. After hearing the barber's words, he was shocked. A super killer said that the person he killed was not enough to be a fraction of the other person.

The beautician's eyes just floated on Lan Jue and he laughed, "Little brother, don't listen to his nonsense. Sister, who is so timid, can't kill people!"
Chapter completed!