hunter rule

Under the nameless night, in the sky above Tianqiyuan, a mass of flesh and blood was formed carelessly, condensing into a humanoid shape.

Zhao Guangli's lazy and reserved face was revealed.

"McGillis Farid."

In mid-air, Zhao Guangli whispered the name softly.

"What's wrong?" Su Lin said.

"Su Lin, what kind of person do you think McGillis is?"

"Smart, capable, and calculating."

Su Lin replied.

Zhao Guangli nodded. He looked at the night sky in Tianquyuan and landed on the top floor of a certain house.

"I don't like him."

Su Lin raised his eyebrows.

Zhao Guangli said: "Those like Qian Daoliu and Miho are dead, but I always feel that he is not sad."

"Maybe you can't see it?" Su Lin said.

Zhao Guangli shook his head: "Then this kind of person is even more terrifying."

"Besides, I always feel a little strange."

"The Rhine family supported the Dupont family, and the day before the election was to decide the winner, the attack on the heirs of the Rhine family came."

"And now, he supports the Song clan..."

Zhao Guangli's eyes flashed.

Su Lin looked at Zhao Guangli: "So."

"The night is long and I have no intention of sleeping."

Zhao Guangli stretched out his hand as if a priest was praying.

"Wouldn't it be beautiful to go out at night by candlelight?"

His fingers shattered one by one, and his entire body instantly turned into powder.

…

Separation between people.

The reason why the separation between humans becomes the separation between humans is that it symbolizes the eternal separation between heaven and man.

This is the area where nobles live, and special mechanical devices are used to distinguish the air outside the Emperor's Capital.

In short, even the breathing of nobles should appear more noble.

Flesh and blood condensed, Zhao Guangli appeared in the dark world with a strong voice and a mechanical mouthpart.

Exquisite cities, huge manors, elegant and artistic atmosphere to the extreme.

This is a human-to-human barrier, which is completely guarded by the city defense army and cannot be entered by ordinary civilians.

"You are really brave." Su Lin was a little stunned. She looked at the strange and familiar buildings in front of her: "This place is separated from people!"

"There are countless powerful extraordinary beings, which are truly restricted areas of the Emperor's capital."

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Guangli's mouth: "I have already said that life hangs on a thread and a butterfly emerges from its cocoon."

"If you want to be a good hunter, you have to have the awareness to become the prey, right?"

"Besides, we have only one goal today, and that is..."

"Song Garden."

Zhao Guangli took a step forward, and Hai Long's shadow was revealed, with a deep blue halo appearing and falling.

"Songyuan doesn't have super professionals, so it won't be able to keep me."

The power of flesh and blood rebirth has been fully demonstrated when facing [Crow Face] Executive Officer Li Zun.

It is indeed a magical escape skill without a doubt.

"Eh." Su Lin was stunned: "Isn't it possible to see the little cherry blossoms?"

Zhao Guangli was stunned for a moment, he had forgotten that there was such a thing.

Her brother is going to kill her.

As Zhao Guangli thought, the shadow flickered.

The Song Garden is to the east of the entire city, a huge and deep oriental garden.

The more the emperor lives in a place where every inch of land is at a premium, the more completely the terrifying strength of the nobles is revealed.

"It's coming so soon."

Zhao Guangli felt the pain of tearing flesh and blood on his body and cracked his knuckles.

The Song Garden is brightly lit at the moment, as if it were daytime.

There is a lot of traffic here, and it seems to be the brightest corner of the city.

The huge Song clan logo flutters in the night sky.

"Becoming the leader of the Human Alliance is indeed an extremely prominent thing."

Zhao Guangli muttered to himself, and the phantom of the sea dragon disappeared, falling from top to bottom into the Song Garden area.

The goal is...

The attic at the front is like a tall tower.

The dark psychic energy flickered, and Zhao Guangli waved his right hand.

The body twisted and deformed, turning into a black track.

………………

Song Garden.

banquet hall.

"Classmate Gu, is it still to your liking?"

An attractive smile appeared on Song Tingyu's handsome face.

Cold and handsome, he represents the best young man in the entire human world.

His family background, ability, and appearance are almost unmatched by anyone.

His movements are reserved, showing absolute education in every aspect.

"It's delicious." The girl in the black shirt in front of her is cool and gentle. She wears black-framed glasses. Even the servants in costumes around her are impressed by her beauty.

"But I'm not good at etiquette...I'm sorry for that."

Gu Xintong twirled her slender fingers around her hair, her eyes moving.

The faint fragrance of gardenia exudes from her body, accompanying her gentle movements.

"Of course it doesn't matter." Song Tingyu's eyes flashed with appreciation and vague possessiveness.

This girl.

Really good.

What kind of woman do you want?

Only this girl is special.

Smart, refined, and impeccable from every angle.

What's even more special is that she is a disciple of Andrea Bocelli and a super genius with a psychic adaptability of up to 200.

Song Tingyu looked at Gu Xintong's body imperceptibly.

Slim and charming, exuding a scent that attracts you.

"I have always believed that etiquette is different from education. It is not an essential thing for human beings."

Wearing an expensive black uniform, Song Tingyu really looked like a prince in a picture book under the bright light.

"Etiquette is just a tool used by society to identify and select classes. In essence... it has no meaning."

Song Tingyu approached Gu Xintong gently, just like he did before.

"Besides, Xintong looks... really cute."

The girl was stunned for a moment. The way she tried to stay calm was very cute, and the surprise in her dark eyes was also very cute.

"Classmate Song..."

"Some... too close." The blush on Gu Xintong's cold face seemed to betray her.

Song Tingyu seemed to have come back to his senses: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Song Tingyu lowered his head slightly and looked at the napkin on the table with some embarrassment: "I was fascinated for a while."

"It doesn't matter."

Gu Xintong raised her head, her flawless and beautiful face was as cold as the bright moon in the sky.

A look of satisfaction flashed in Song Tingyu's eyes.

Everything went as planned.

Such a girl from the periphery of humanity has no way to resist her own attack.

It should be said that no girl can resist living.

Traveling with classmates in these colleges, studying, doing activities, and gathering together have already laid a sufficient foundation.

Song Tingyu looked at the girl's slender and white right hand. At the moment, there was a ring on the finger that was like a work of art, exuding a dark and deep ring.

This ring is quite nice. Is it for your date with me today?

Song Tingyu felt proud.

He stretched out his hand, his eyes sincere and sincere, and stretched out his right hand, trying to cover the girl's slender palm of her right hand.

"Sorry, I want to go to the bathroom."

Gu Xintong said softly, with a pleasant voice.

Song Tingyu's movements stopped, admiring the girl's impeccable appearance and just the right amount of shyness: "It doesn't matter, Xintong."

Everything is just right.

What a cute silly sweetie.

………………

In front of the luxuriously decorated mirror is a cool and gentle face.

Gu Xintong had a gentle and kind smile on her face.

"That guy... smells disgusting."

The girl opened the water outlet and washed her hands.

"I really want to kill him."

"If I turn him into a blood essence...I should be able to become stronger...right."

A hoarse voice sounded in the girl's ears: "If there was that chance...it's a pity that it's not today."

"Don't forget our purpose...good daughter."

Gu Xintong's figure reflected in the mirror turned into a bloody shadow, flowing towards the exhaust device of the bathroom.

Disappeared.