He just pulled back, covered her eyes with one hand, and pulled her into a slightly cool embrace.

When the faint smell of tobacco came, the strong bloody smell in the breath was obviously much smaller.

Perhaps no one expected that it was Qin Mo who stopped Fu Jiuhui at this time.

The man stood upright, with long legs and a handsome face. His pure white shirt was stained with blood, but even so, it could not hide his natural aura.

That's different from anyone.

If you have to describe it, it is like polished jade, and the righteous ghosts are invincible.

Especially when he covered the boy's eyes, his low and heavy voice was even more so.

"Do you want to kill him? Then close your eyes, it's inflamed, it's better not to see so much blood."

When Fu Jiu heard this, he paused in his back and did not take action.

She knew that the great god was calming her down.

Fu Jiu was indeed quiet, with his long legs fixed there and no kicking again, and it seemed that he had returned to his usual appearance.

After all, there is a breath that makes people feel at ease on the body of the great god.

That kind of aura is not completely gentle.

But there are too many things that cannot be said.

However, the people next to them thought they had an opportunity, so they wanted to take advantage of this time to sneak attack Qin Mo!

Qin Mo has never been a good person to mess with. He pulled the boy with one hand, raised his long legs, and kicked the people to the ground.

One, then one!

The movement was filled with wind and a sense of domineeringness.

No one dared to take a step forward any more.

Especially one of them was beaten half to death.

I dare not be more reckless.

Fu Jiu was covered by the great god throughout the whole process. She saw nothing, but could hear the sounds one by one.

The table was completely broken.

There is also a glass on the ground.

Wait until the great god's hand moves away.

Someone fell to the ground, some were running away in a hurry, Junko's face was pale and bloodless.

Seeing Fu Jiu look at her, he trembled slightly and quickly escaped.

Too scary.

No matter whether it is the boy who has been kicking someone just now.

Still, the person who beat him couldn't get close to their man.

Both of these people are so scary!

Fu Jiu had time to watch the scene where the great god carried the person with one hand and threw it on the ground.

Is this the same thing even when this person fights?

Even if you are covered in blood, it will give people a kind of orderly courage?

Inexplicably.

Fu Jiu felt that she had seen such skills somewhere...

In the flash of lightning, an extremely familiar picture flashed by in front of you!

Fu Jiu felt his heart pause.

Even Junko was ignored by the escaped Junko.

Instead, he raised his eyes and looked at Qin Mo.

It should be unlikely.

The great god probably hasn't been to the fifth road...

But, who can say it accurately?

After all, such a similar skill.

If it weren't for re-seeing, Fu Jiu would have almost forgotten.

Just three years ago, she was almost caught by someone.

She didn't see clearly what that person looked like because the lights were too strong at that time, blurring all the vision.

After her last case, she thought she was already peaceful, she had already sneaked into the crowd, changed her clothes, and even wigs, just like every girl who was going to attend a masquerade, holding a wallet in her hand, wearing a black hat-worn robe like a god, and a smile on her lips, leaving the police behind beautifully.
Chapter completed!