He Mu recalled carefully and his brows frowned slightly.

"Is that so? Why didn't I pay attention?"

Ling Hanxing scratched his head.

At this time, the old woman had quietly walked to a meter behind him.

But at this moment the situation changed!

Ling Hanxing suddenly looked at a certain position ahead, his pupils contracted, and then he put down his luggage directly, squeezed through the crowd and walked quickly forward.

He Mu was a little overwhelmed by his sudden action. He was not right to follow for a while, nor was he not right to follow him.

"He Mu, you wait here first! I seem to see an acquaintance! I will go back!"

"……All right."

He Mu responded and stayed there guarding his luggage all over the place.

Seeing this, the old woman had no choice but to put away the bone needle again.

The boy in front of him seemed to be just a student. If he killed him now, it would inevitably cause a commotion. The one who ran away would never be able to catch him again.

Thinking of this, she bypassed He Mu and chased Ling Hanxing from another direction.

...

He Mu stayed there, looking up at the direction where the teacher disappeared, and was curious about what kind of acquaintance was that made the teacher so disobedient.

Four or five minutes passed without realizing it. Just as he was hesitating whether to call the teacher, a person behind him bumped into him.

He Mu subconsciously took two steps forward.

It’s not that the man was hitting a lot, but that he knew that his body was high. If the person who hit him was an ordinary person, he would not move like a wall, and he would inevitably hurt him.

After two steps, he turned around and saw a man in a dark gray hooded windbreaker.

This man is over 1.8 meters tall, and he is only over thirty years old. He has a little stubborn spot on his chin, his facial features are angular and his eyes are very deep.

He is very handsome in terms of appearance, but there seems to be a sense of sorrow between his eyebrows that cannot be resolved, which makes his originally sunny and handsome appearance look a little gloomy.

Seeing that the other party was also looking at him, He Mu walked over and asked, "This... uncle, are you okay?"

The man shook his head and smiled: "It's okay, I'm also a Red Mist Warrior."

"It's fine."

After saying that, He Mu gave up a position and wanted the man to go there.

The man nodded slightly and walked slowly by He Mu. Just as he walked to the position side by side with He Mu, he suddenly turned his head and said softly:

"Be careful in crowded places."

"ah?"

He Mu didn't react for a while.

The other person's tone was gentle and friendly.

But, wasn't you hit me?

Seeing that the man had already walked into the crowd, He Mu didn't care and stood there silently and continued to wait.

...

On the other side, at the entrance of the passenger hall, another bald middle-aged man walked in.

As soon as the man entered the passenger hall, he began to look around. Not long after, his eyes locked on He Mu, who was standing still in the distance.

"The people at the headquarters should chase the master who killed the double-horned giant rhinoceros. I have to deal with this student."

After whispering in his heart, he walked directly towards He Mu.

In his opinion, with his nearly 500 combat power, killing a student is only a matter of a moment, and the student will probably die if he can't even scream.

When the people around him reacted, he had already sneaked into the crowd and escaped.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously accelerated his pace.

But for some reason, after only two steps, his gaze suddenly became blurred, and the strength of his legs was quickly dissipating.

"Why...what's going on?"

The bald middle-aged man was a little confused and froze.

After two or three seconds, a severe pain came from the chest.

When he looked down, he saw an extremely horrifying scene.

At some point, there was a blood hole the size of a finger on his chest.

The blood cave was charred and red mist was shrouded in so much that blood could not flow out.

“Is it…who is it?”

The bald man was shocked and searched the crowd with his eyes uncontrollably.

But the passengers around came and went, and they couldn't see who was taking action.

Plop...

After another four or five seconds, his legs lost all their strength and he fell to the ground.

The passengers around exclaimed when they saw this.

"This person seems to be sick!"

"Call an ambulance!"

...

The bald middle-aged man lay on the ground, struggled to raise his head, and finally found the only special person in the panic crowd.

The man, wearing a dark gray windbreaker, ignored the crowd around him and walked out of the train station smoothly.

"Is it him?"

This question flashed through his mind, and the bald man wanted to reach out and point to the person, but halfway through, all the scenes in front of him turned completely into darkness.
Chapter completed!