The following offenses

Cats are creatures that always know how to please people.

The blood demon seemed to see him sitting on the sofa drinking beer on a summer afternoon with heavy rain and dark clouds over the city. It lay on his lap, sweeping its tail around and barking coquettishly from time to time.

One sound.

There was a girl behind him, complaining about why he drank again.

I looked annoyed and pressed the remote control to change the channel.

She suddenly remembered that her clothes had been confiscated, so she hurriedly ran to collect them, and came in with a pile of clothes on the balcony. She sadly said that they were all wet.

When the rain stopped and the sky was clear outside, she took the cat and said she wanted to go for a walk down there, and asked him if he wanted to go.

He didn't bother to pay attention to them.

A man and a cat stood at the door. The cat stayed quietly at the girl's feet, looking at him with a pair of beautiful eyes. The girl opened and closed her mouth, not knowing what to say.

The blood demon hears nothing.

I can't see my face clearly either.

They went out for a walk and came back soon.

There was nothing outside the apartment, just a vast white light.

When one person and one cat were about to leave, the Blood Demon suddenly shouted at them.

"Hey! What's your name?"

She was smiling and talking, but she still couldn't hear clearly.

After being together for so long, I still don't know her name. What a big deal.

He looked down at the girl in the suitcase. She curled up into a ball, like a cat.

What I just saw was the girl’s incomplete true spirit.

She is saying goodbye to herself.

The sky in this area of ​​the unfinished building was gray and the wind was blowing very hard. It felt like it was going to rain.

He took the girl home, looked for blood, found a black car driving on the viaduct, and saw the man inside.

The car rolled several times as if it had been hit by artillery shells. Blood Demon squatted on the hood and pulled his collar.

He said with a panicked look that he was not the one who killed the girl. The girl's father owed him money and they had already agreed.

His father called her out.

As a result, the girl refused to cooperate and said not to come to her in the future.

She was obviously very cooperative in the past, but who knows why she suddenly resisted so fiercely.

He didn't want to use force, after all, it wouldn't hurt him. It was her father who gritted his teeth and came out to restrain her.

She stopped resisting.

Everyone thought she gave up resistance, but when the man was about to attack, she suddenly struggled away and hit the corner of the table.

"Obviously it was like this before. I really don't know why she suddenly didn't want to, and she was so, so..."

His neck was broken.

There were several other people, and he came to the door one by one.

Don't even bother to explain why.

The last one is that man.

With a look of horror on his face, he realized that the man in front of him was related to his daughter, so he apologized desperately and used his daughter to plead for mercy.

"What about your daughter? I have never heard of the name you mentioned. I am very upset now because my cat died."

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The two people behind Feng Wuli looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what to say. In their opinion, what the Blood Demon did did not seem wrong.

But they are not the ones who judge right from wrong. What they want to do is to arrest this guy and bring him to justice.

Orange-red light and invisible shadows alternate in this unfinished building with exposed steel and concrete. The light on Feng Wuli's face changes strangely as the sun sets on the city horizon. As the story of the Blood Demon is finished,

, the last bit of light was taken away from his face.

Miss Penglai doesn't understand why such a powerful monster is always unknown by the Xiangjiang River.

He even works in a small company from 9 to 5, like a real social beast. How can he not be a popular drinker with his skills?

Feng Wuli said: "You broke the rules and the situation is bad. The company's instructions are not to keep you alive."

"Can you please stop the ink stains and move quickly?" Blood Demon said angrily.

Feng Wuli was expressionless: "Killing is wrong, you should be dealt with by the law, and they will be punished accordingly."

"I think you're asking for scolding. It's fun to see me hanging here, right?"

Feng Wuli turned around and asked the two newcomers how they were injured.

"No, my injury is not serious. It is difficult for Penglai's spirit to die. He, he seems to be seriously injured."

The Internet celebrity girl quietly looked at the boy. He was still wearing a school uniform. He couldn't really be a high school student, right?

That's still a little brother.

But he is so fierce!

He couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and asked again: "Here, is that monster still hanging there?"

"Ignore him."

Blood Demon began to greet his family.

Feng Wuli turned his back to him, bandaging the seriously injured boy. The little internet celebrity helped him, and Youhuang patted his clothes that were stained with dust from the fight just behind him.

"You are so awesome."

"fine."

Seeing that the boy didn't seem to be willing to talk to her, the little internet celebrity flinched, but she was not introverted. She glanced at the blood demon over there and saw that the blood demon had stopped scolding her.

The seriously injured patient was a boy, and his thigh was bleeding profusely. Feng Wuli took off his pants, and the little internet celebrity next to him had a red face.

The boys were also embarrassed: "Senior brother..."

"This leaves no one for you."

He looked at the girl next to him and opened his mouth several times, stumbling and saying: "Excuse me."

His embarrassed look relieved the somewhat stagnant atmosphere just now, and the little internet celebrity also saw that this boy had a very gentle temperament.

He is a really reliable man. He may not be very old, but he looks very reliable.

Thinking of something, she smiled and asked:

"When you were in the village, did you always laugh at our jokes and think we were all idiots?"

"It's true." Feng Wuli felt ashamed.

"Ha, it's a bit silly indeed." She was also happy.

After the two wounded were taken care of, they asked Feng Wuli what to do with the monster. Feng Wuli remained silent and said nothing.

Xilou knows this Blood Demon King. After all, they are both great practitioners by the Xiangjiang River. There is a zombie and a Blood Demon. How could he not know each other?

Compared with monsters, humans are fragile and short-lived. He is actually not wrong. A tiger will not feel guilty when it kills a sheep, and it is difficult for the two to empathize.

A hundred or two hundred years ago, no one would have punished him for doing this.

But it is a pity that it is 2017. Some things are difficult to establish but easy to destroy. What they are responsible for is to abide by the rules and let monsters abide by human rules.

Feng Wuli felt that he was actually quite boring.

He watched as people from the company drove up and moved the imprisoned Blood Demon into the car.

Feng Wuli sympathized with him, but that was all.

Maybe he doesn't even need Feng Wuli's sympathy.

As he walked along the Xiangjiang River, Youhuang followed him all the time.

The autumn wind is blowing by the river, the temperature is very low, and there are few people. There are some little mandarin ducks in some places where the street lights are dim.

"Your Majesty, I'm in a bad mood."

In this case, Feng Wuli would not tell anyone, not even Wang Xilou.

The Right Emperor held his hand, his face clearly expressionless, but he seemed a little at a loss. He stepped in front of Feng Wuli, knelt down and hugged him again and again, patting his back with his hands, and then

Come over and kiss his face.

Like coaxing a child.

Feng Wuli was amused by her reaction. He pushed her face away, pretending to be a little disgusted and wiped the kissed face, "It's all your saliva."

The right emperor looked a little aggrieved.

Feng Wuli quickly coaxed her: "I don't dislike you."

In fact, her face has always been expressionless, but there are always very subtle facial changes. Maybe even Wang Xilou can't distinguish them, but Feng Wuli can read the subtle changes in emotions.

"Forget it, let's get shorter."
To be continued...