Demon Sage

Someone is following him.

This is the second time Donald has felt this way, someone is following him, the last time a similar feeling appeared a few days ago.

But it's only 9 o'clock in the evening, and there are still some pedestrians on the street.

He tried to keep himself close to the crowd and quickened his pace. He was about to arrive at Iris Street. He hoped that Infinita would be at home, and with her there, it would be possible to force back the stalkers.

"I should have known that I shouldn't have dinner out, even if I buy two breads and go home."

Donald didn't want to face Infinita, especially after the relationship between the two was revealed.

It is probably due to the nature of human beings to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

The sense of crisis became stronger and stronger, as if a knife was being handed up behind him, Donald finally couldn't hold back, stopped at a corner, and turned his head sharply to look around.

Someone was standing in front of the window looking at the goods inside, the woman with a shopping bag in her hand was not her.

Someone was chatting with his friend on the street. The conversation between the two did not shy away from his gaze, not them.

There was someone 3 meters in front of him, with empty hands, wearing a brown coat, a burly stature, and a domed beige hat, staring at Donald.

He strode towards him without hesitation!

How can there be such a track?

"Hey, Donald Grant, we meet again, no, can't say it again, because last time I only saw your back, this time is the first time, face to face."

The strong man walked under the street light, turning his neck in a big way, making a clicking sound when the bones rubbed together, his hands hanging down at his sides, twitching unnaturally, and the thick hair on it could be seen under the light.

"Stop! I don't know you."

The right hand behind him formed a dharma seal, and the invisible servant began to cast spells. Donald undid the buttons of his coat, and the short hilt around his waist was looming.

"I have some things deposited with you, this time I'm here to pick up... Oh, are you going to fight me on the street? I don't care about the Justice Church, and you don't care?"

There was no cover up, as if Donald really had something in his hand, and he came to take it, it was only right and proper.

If you don't care about the Justice Church, then it's definitely not a judge. Infinita has made a promise with herself, so it's not someone from her side.

He glanced left and right, his hands did not move, the invisible servant wrapped the empty wine bottle in the corner beside him, and threw it from the diagonal pull toward the other side's door.

This throw was no weaker than Donald's own throw with all his strength, but it was easily picked up by the opponent raising his hand.

"That's how you greet people..."

The strong man moved his palm down, only to find that the corner had long since disappeared.

Donald had deliberately stood at the corner to confront him before, which naturally made sense. If it was an ordinary person, Donald planned to teach the other party a small lesson. If the strengths of the two sides were equal, then deterrence would be the main thing.

The glass bottle that Nai He threw out was easily taken over by the opponent, which meant that the opponent's strength might be stronger than his own. Live, the Inquisitor will definitely lock them down.

Maybe this strong man really doesn't care about the Justice Church, but he does!

No matter which church it is, Donald is now at a distance. In his capacity, the Righteous Church must be very clear. Although I don't know why they didn't take action, it's another matter to send it to the door.

"run?"

The fingers tightened, the glass bottle shattered, and the scum scattered in all directions. The part of the sharp fragments left in the hand fell after the palm was spread, and was thrown aside.

"Where's the monster that came out... The brain is not very easy to use."

Infinita said that some people and some things will take the initiative to find him, which seems to be the case now.

It's just that the method is a bit too direct, which makes it difficult to resist.

Stepping on Iris Street, the footsteps behind him approached again, Donald's speed was not as fast as the other party!

Huh!

A throwing sound came from behind.

Donald jumped to the side suddenly, and there was a small hole in the ground where he was before, and a crooked penny lay in it.

Throwing money at people is powerful.

At this time, there were still some people on the street. They might not have seen the coin embedded in the ground, but they all saw Donald rolling on the street.

At this time, the occupational difference between the two sides is reflected. The other party is obviously the type of alien who pays attention to physical strength. As long as they refrain from doing extremely conspicuous actions, such as bending steel with bare hands, smashing walls with one punch, etc., Ordinary people will not find it strange.

And Donald wanted to fight back, but he had deliberately covered it up with a wine bottle just now. Now that so many people are watching, how dare he control things and throw them out.

Do you want to become a coin dealer yourself?

"You seem to be very shy about fighting in front of others? Haha, it turns out that you are still a good citizen. It seems that I was wrong. I thought that a guy like your parents would be born to be an unscrupulous guy. I didn't expect that. ...should say the unexpected."

Does this guy in front of him know his predecessor's parents? According to what he meant by this, the Grants were like him?

There was still a long way to go from his home. Not far, Iris Street didn't bend, and the pen went to the bottom, so Donald saw when he was running, and the place where his home was was pitch-dark.

If Infinita is at home, UU reading www.uukanshu. com should turn on the lights in the living room.

Every day when I shouldn't be there, but not when I should be.

Can you please your husband once?

"They are them, and I am me! Your parents gave birth to you, a beast-like fellow, which was also beyond my expectations."

There is no one at home, so it doesn't make sense to run back, and if you turn around at this time, I'm afraid you have to ask the other party whether they agree or not.

"Livestock? How dare you say that!"

This term seemed to irritate this man. He stepped forward and rushed forward. Donald pulled off his coat, and the short knife around his waist was about to be unsheathed.

"It's not good to fight in front of my house, right? The business in the store is already bad. If you make such a fuss, how can this store continue to open."

Cann Antoine stood behind Donald, looking at the strong man and said.

"You're here too... They actually asked you to protect this guy?"

The strong man took out a coin from his pocket again, this time it was a silver-white shilling, his four fingers were bent together, his thumb pressed up against the face of the coin, and it swirled in the air, making a crisp sound.

"If you reveal your identity, I will kill you, do you have any opinions?"

Cann took Donald's shoulders, led him back, and stepped in front of him, as passers-by hurried past.

The street was empty, and in the end there were only three people left.

"I don't have an opinion, but I have a shilling, and I'll give it to you!"

The falling shilling was held in his hand, and he half-twisted and threw it out in a discus-throwing posture. Compared with what Donald had perceived before, the impact of this one was obviously stronger!

Cann didn't move.

A moment before the next moment, a small cloud of orange-red light suddenly erupted, and the hot wind rushed towards him.

Only a pool of reddish liquid dripped out of thin air.

The strong man disappeared.