who ripped off the leader

Our honorable, brave, powerful (and perverted) artist lord left the house with blood on his hands while talking to himself in front of a photo like crazy.

——Stupid human being, he is a noble artist, how could he live in such a house full of blood?

Those photos of ordinary beauties were all stained with blood, and there was no need to keep them—he just wanted to keep this one in his hand, even if his sweetheart was bathed in blood, his heart still moved so much...

Safei sighed intoxicatedly: "After all, you almost caught me..."

The law of the jungle is the law of Meteor Street.

Even if Safi is an artist, he was born and raised on Meteor Street.

He's a Meteor Street guy...

Safei, who is from Meteor Street, decided to find a nest near the residence of his sweetheart, so he found the small open field that made him escape twice in a row based on his incomplete memory—yes, he In addition to being face blind, he is also a road idiot, and the only way he can find is the one he goes home.

This kind of problem of only relying on his own urine breath to find the kennel has been dismissed many times by his unscrupulous master.

——Of course, if he corrects all this problem, then his master probably won't be able to find him in this lifetime.

When he got there, he really didn’t see the black-haired, black-eyed little beauty that he had been thinking about—although the people in Meteor Street seemed more mature, but the little beauty was definitely not over 15 years old. You must know that a certain artist is already 20 years old this year. old man~

So he followed those ecstasy memories of being ravaged by the double-black beauties, and found the blond and green-haired kid who could only serve as a foil to his sweetheart forever——the plain-looking girl in the suspender skirt who took pictures at most once girl.

At that time, his sweetheart was probably training Miss Luye, and the only ones who would compete with each other in Meteor Street were their companions. From the way they were training at that time, one could guess that they should have other companions—otherwise, they would not have disregarded their own safety. Do it with all your strength—and not in a particularly small number.

"Baby, do you want to leave Meteor Street~" Sa Fei stood on the highest mountain of garbage, looking into the distance, "He is very powerful, after you come to him, you can't let me go~"

So after 4 hours of Safi sniffing around like a puppy...

Kuroro glanced at the man who fell in front of him with a coquettish smile, raised his hand, and silently summoned the thief's ultimate intention.

When Safei saw the magical little black book, his whole body trembled (rippling) with fright, and no matter how frightened his tone was, he couldn’t cover up the trembling (beating) ending: “Stop, stop! Don't fight! I'm here to surrender~!"

Then Kuroro's whip blew his face, and when he looked up, he saw Kuroro's noble and cold (shaking s) face.

Safi took a step back with blood all over his face. Although the pores of his whole body were completely opened at the moment of being whipped, he knelt down and sang Conquer, but he was still able to maintain a standing posture, but his voice was a little out of tune: " Don’t you need a master if you want to get out of Meteor Street? When I appear in front of you with such a powerful telekinetic ability, shouldn’t you immediately cry and beg me to help you…”

Then the head of the group turned a page, and Sa Fei was immediately pierced through the soles of his feet by two thick iron nails, and there were several ferocious iron nails sticking their heads out to say hello to him at his feet.

Sa Fei couldn't feel the pain anymore: "I really mean it..."

Flipping the Kurolo book again, the iron nails at Safi's feet disappeared, replaced by a silver arc that scorched his arms into charcoal while the pikapika flashed.

Safi qaq: "Honey, I am so hurt, don't you know that you love me? You love me so much..."

Kuroro made a gesture and continued to flip through the book...

Sa Fei immediately knelt down: "I was wrong... I really knew I was wrong..."

Another hour later, at the base of the brigade.

Maqi, who was standing opposite Kuroro, was still expressionless, but her eyes, which were [-] times bigger than usual, were enough to express her inner panic: "Captain, didn't you tell us not to provoke Safi?" Is it?"

Kuroro calmly flipped through the book: "But I can't restrain him from provoking us, can I?"

Sa Fei nodded doggedly: "Yes yes yes... These are all my faults, my dear has no problems at all..."

Marge: "..."

She silently turned her head away, pressed her temples hard, and deeply realized the strength of her head... No, it should be said that she realized how serious Safi's mental illness was.Kuroro once gave her some medical books that she didn't know where to dig out, calling it "professional knowledge for further study"... It's just that she now feels that her poor "professional knowledge" is not enough, at least she has Give up the treatment of that bastard Safi.

After Ma Qi calmed down for a while, she turned her head back, and asked Kuroro very seriously: "Captain, is this the master you found?" She didn't forget that Kuroro used some excuses to go out.

Kuroro didn't even raise his eyes: "He is barely a master, but his use is not the same as other people's."

March asked, "What does he use it for?"

Kuroro replied: "Specially in charge of the queen."

Safi, who was vaguely pointed out that his escape ability was first-class, covered his face shyly: "The queen? Is it behind you, my dear?"

"..." Madge squeezed the thread, thinking about how to tie this guy up and throw him out.

Another page of Kuroro's book was turned, and a brick appeared out of nowhere, slapping Sa Fei's face with blood: "You can be responsible for Franklin's life safety."

Safi glanced at Franklin, who was more than twice his size: "..."

Franklin showed a "kind" smile just right.

Edie and Nobunaga laughed unceremoniously, and Nobunaga laughed loudly: "Franklin, it seems that you are also very popular, not worse than the leader."

"..." Safei silently picked up the Nianli brick that had just slapped him once, and slapped it on his face again, then smiled at Kuroro with blood on his face: "Excuse me, what I just asked was, Can I protect our lovely and delicate Paknotan Miss Green Leaf full-time?"

Unexpectedly, the topic would suddenly shift to himself, Pike was a little unresponsive: "Green...Green leaves? Me?"

Finally, Madge couldn't bear it anymore, and pushed Pike to leave this dangerous living room: "Pike, you don't have to pay attention to what Safi says from now on."

Pike asked weakly: "Why..."

"Because he's crazy."

"Oh."

Safi, who got the new title, smiled and showed two rows of big white teeth: "I like this title full of artistic sense."

All the members of the brigade: "..."

——The interpretation of this small look into modern Chinese is: We also discriminate against you, a fool with a failed IQ, thank you.

"Head," Fei Tan, who had been keeping quiet all this time, suddenly said, "He is so bad, why don't you leave it to me..." He said with a bloody smile on his face.

Safi knew that this short guy had been looking at him with shining eyes for a while, he touched his chin, then put his hand around Feitan, narrowed one eye and commented: "Baby, your body proportions are really good. Yes, although it is a bit short, but..."

Feitan: "..."

"Although I already have a dear one, it doesn't mean that I will stop doing it from now on. This is the direction of my life..."

"Hahahahahaha——" Nobunaga and Edie competed to see who could laugh louder.

Feitan jumped up suddenly, and the umbrella was about to stab｜into Safi's gibberish mouth.

Safi reached out to hold Feitan's umbrella, and continued to chatter: "...your body proportions are really perfect. Well, well, your face is really hard to see, but your eyes are beautiful, especially just now When you wanted to kill me, the murderous aura overflowed at that moment~ah~ I was really almost intoxicated~"

Feitan was writhing in his disgusting stomach, and asked on behalf of all the members who stayed here: "Then why don't you just be inserted by me｜die?"

Safi let go of Feitan's umbrella, and cast a wink at Kuroro, who seemed to be lowering his head to read seriously: "Because, I fell in love with our most beautiful leader~ Although your eyes are beautiful, but there is something dear As a comparison, but it can't make me completely lost in it like before~"

Without hesitation, Fei Tan lashed at Sa Fei's blood-stained face with his umbrella, because the expression of venting his anger far overwhelmed the murderous intent, so Sa Fei did not dodge.

Franklin snapped his fingers and asked Kurolo: "Commander, although we can't kill him, we can probably disfigure him..." Please indicate strongly.

Kuroro looked down at the book and didn't answer.

So Franklin stood up with his fingers, and slowly walked towards Safi, with the corners of his mouth slowly raised——

Safi immediately hid behind Kuroro unscrupulously, still saying that he would rather die than surrender: "My face is nothing, even if you make me uglier than you and ruin my appearance, you can't destroy me The beauty of the soul!"

Franklin froze, then quickly rushed over and punched him in the face.

Sa Fei was beaten into the air without any resistance, and after hitting the wall, he slowly slid down.

The corners of Franklin's mouth rose again, with a happy taste of "revenge", and the others also laughed.

Safi climbed up ripplingly, and wiped his face boldly: "It feels great~ Can I do it again? It's been a long time since anyone has beaten me so hard~~~" The ending sound was very long and unbearable .

The smiles of the group members froze on their faces, only Kuroro's expression was exceptionally calm, as if he knew it would be like this.