Everyone looked at Ji Qianming holding a blue rose in his hand, with a strange expression.

Ji Qianming pondered for two seconds: "I think your flower is not very good and your anger is too strong. This blue rose can remove fire and reduce inflammation, and it will make it unite and achieve perfect merit."

After saying that, he directly inserted the blue rose in his hand into the middle of the ninety-nine roses. Then he moved away, his whole movement was clean and neat, without any delay, and he had a hint of mastery.

Jiang Yongying: "????"

Golden Boy: "???"

Friends and relatives: “???”

"This master...bah, do you know this lunatic?"

Jiang Yongying looked at Ji Qianming's departure back deeply, shook her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

Among the ninety-nine red roses in her hand, a blue rose was inserted alone. The breeze blew by, and a petal rose with the wind and drifted into the distance.

As soon as he turned around, Ji Qianming ran wildly, the bitterness churned in the corner of his eyes and passed in the wind.

Damn it, there is a beginning and an end, so you shouldn’t look at those spiritual chicken soup. Don’t you know how much you have? You have to go over and show your eyes!

I paid wrongly! I paid wrongly.

The street was backing back in front of his eyes. He didn't know how long he had run or where he ran. He stopped slowly until he was sweating and exhausted.

Ji Qianming supported his knees with both hands and kept gasping for breath.

There is a beginning and an end, and I can be regarded as a beginning and an end, although it is not a good end.

His mood slowly calmed down with his breathing. Jiang Yongying was just a passerby in high school life, and there would be better choices in the future. Don’t force it in your life, so why can’t you get along with yourself?

After a long rest, he finally began to look around. There was no open shop next to the strange street. Even the street lights on the side of the road were long before he saw one. It was probably almost time to reach the suburbs. Don’t talk about taxis around, there was not even a ghost.

Ji Qianming smiled bitterly and could only walk the way he came and went.

Suddenly, a sports car rushed over on the other side of the street. The gorgeous young man in the car hugged a charming woman while driving, and his eyes were aimed at the towering mountain on her chest from time to time.

"Young Master Hua, there is someone in front of you!" the woman suddenly shouted.

The young man was stunned and turned his head to look. A young man was slowly walking on the sidewalk and then stepped on the brakes suddenly.

Ji Qianming heard the buzzing of the sports car engine. As soon as he turned around, he saw the dazzling high beam enlargement in his field of view at a very fast speed. Its speed was really too fast!

Squeak!

The harsh sound of the tires rubbing against the ground sounded in the darkness, followed by a dull collision. A thin boy passed by the air, rolled several times after landing, and then lay on the ground motionless.

"Damn it, where did this person come out?" The young man got out of the car cursed and saw Ji Qianming lying on the ground change his face. He carefully put his hands under Ji Qianming's nose, and then he fell to the ground with a pale face.

"Young Master Hua, Young Master Hua! How is it?" The voice of the woman in the car came.

"It's over, it's dead!" He muttered a few moments, then rolled back to the car and slapped the woman.

"It's all you misleading the trouble!" He stared at the woman, "I didn't see what happened just now, otherwise you would know my young master's methods!"

The woman was also scared. I don’t know if it was because she killed someone or because of the threat of Mr. Hua, her bright red lips trembled and she nodded desperately.

The sound of the sports car engine sounded again, and it left with only the breathless Ji Qianming lying alone on the ground, blending into the night.

They did not notice that a silver light was quietly covering his chest, and one of the complex patterns was slowly forming, simple and mysterious.

...

Dingdong.

The crisp doorbell rang, and the man in black who was closing his eyes on the sofa suddenly opened his eyes, and a hint of alertness appeared in his cold eyes.

"Who?"

"Sir, room service."

A male voice came from outside the door. The man in black frowned slightly, slowly got up and walked through the luxurious living room, looking out through the cat's eyes.

Outside the door was a man dressed by a waiter. He was wearing a big figure, kind-hearted face, and looked cute. He was pushing a dining cart outside the door.

The man in black thought for a few seconds and still opened the door.

"Sir, this is a free midnight snack for guests of the Presidential Suite at our Hyatt Regency." The fat man pushed the dining cart into the room and said with a smile.

"Oh?" the man in black raised his eyebrows, "What are the dishes?"

The fat man reached out to lift the lid and said, "We have steamed lambs, steamed bear's paws, steamed deer tails, and burned flower duck..."

The man in black: "…"

What about you saying crosstalk? Can you put so many dishes on this big plate?

At this time, the fat man had already lifted the lid on the dining cart, and the man in black looked at him and suddenly retreated.

It was a black pistol.

The man in black responded quickly, and the fat man was faster.

He reached out and grabbed the pistol like lightning, raised his arm, aimed, and pulled the trigger in one go.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

There was almost no pause between the three gunshots, and three high-speed rotating bullets shot at the man in black in a font, blocking all his ways.

Expert!

These two words flashed in the mind of the man in black. Before he could think too much, the spiral pattern on the back of his hand flashed, and a huge safe appeared in front of him out of thin air. The bullet hit the solid alloy door of the safe and made a few sparks, and then it was bounced elsewhere.

Dong! The thick safe fell on the ground, making a dull sound.

The man in black stood still and looked at the fat man coldly without hiding the murderous intent in his eyes.

The lusty pistol was chilling under the light. The fat man played with the pistol and looked at the man in black with a murderous intent, smiling like a chrysanthemum.

"Fantasy, Leaf Danger Level A, Sequence Ranking 37, is indeed a magical ability."

Hearing the fat man casually exposes his abilities, the man in black was not surprised at all, but instead looked at the other person with interest.

"Interesting, you Gou Chen's people even named Ye Wen? Are you a mentor?"

"Guess?" The fat man took out a cigarette from his pocket, "By the way, how did you guess that I was not a waiter?"

The man in black paused and slowly spoke, "Guess?"

The fat man laughed, took a sip of the cigarette hard, spit out a cigarette ring, and looked like he could see through everything.

"You must have recorded the faces of all the waiters in this hotel at the front desk. This kind of pediatric stuff can be done by everyone."

"No... how could such a high-end hotel have such a fat waiter? Isn't this obvious?" The man in black laughed and said.

The fat man's hands shaking with cigarettes, his face looked like he had eaten dirt, and he glared at him with some annoyance.

"You're done, little brother."

The fat man took a deep breath and his whole body became deep. Darkness spread from his feet, swallowing all the light and darkness. Suddenly, the whole room seemed to fall into an ice cave, and the bone-bone cold.

The man in black changed his face and seemed to have seen a ghost.
Chapter completed!