There was a high school boy who loved documenting his life, and he happened to go out
He was delayed a bit because he had to do his duty
Unexpectedly, it was right at the best part of the fight scene.
Jin Lu's twisting technique reappeared, and another thug's arm swung like a pendulum.
"Wow, big brother is so handsome!"
The camera arrived.
The boy was stunned and immediately took out the school phone to record this spectacular scene
There were seven or eight people lying on the ground, all clutching their arms and wailing.
The scene was extremely brutal; just looking at it made one feel pain.
Of course, not everyone's arm was dislocated
The more ruthless the strike, the deeper the pain Gold Law returns.
Especially those who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to capture Wen Meng, they were even more unforgivable.
Basically, the arms that were dislocated belonged to those with wandering hands.
The first underlings to charge all fell down
The remaining few appeared to be fine on the surface
But all the injuries were internal, making the whole body feel uncomfortable.
Including the blond crew cut, he clutched his heart, gasping for breath.
After such a fierce battle.
This kid is actually completely fine?!
The boy with the yellow crew cut couldn't believe it; everyone had yellow hair.
Your yellow hair, my yellow hair, seems different!
Although he was utterly defeated, he was not willing to give up!
They couldn't win today, but behind them stood the Poison Dragon Gang
The Poison Dragon Gang is full of experts, and the boss will back them up!
A wise man knows when to yield!
He gave his confidant a look, meaning, retreat!
Can you still get up?
A ground full of wounded, helping each other to stand up.
Jin Lü couldn't be bothered with them; he let go of Wen Meng.
"Are you hurt?"
Wen Meng shook her head; they hadn't even touched a single strand of her hair.
Alright, let's go home.
At that moment, someone shouted loudly,
"The cops are here!"
Cop... cop?
Is it the police?
The wailing of the police siren began.
Someone in the crowd called the police!
Wen Meng grabbed Jin Lü's hand
"Let's go quickly!"
Once the police arrive, they will definitely take them all back.
Jin Lu didn't have an ID card, his identity unknown
He would definitely be subjected to questioning and investigation, and they would never let him go before everything was clarified
If his transformation energy were to be exhausted, he would reveal his true form right there at the police station.
Wen Meng couldn't even imagine how beautiful that scene would be.
Of course, Jin Lu was unaware of Wen Meng's concerns; he was completely immersed in the soft, warm, and smooth touch of her small hand, unable to extricate himself.
This was the first time he transformed into a human, and naturally, it was also the first time he held a girl's hand.
Jin Lu was both surprised and delighted.
Moreover, it was Wen Meng who took the initiative to pull him!
He couldn't help but feel his heart flutter.
Even though the two were fleeing for their lives,
But how could two legs ever outrun four wheels?
Wen Meng was not familiar with these streets either.
The sound of sirens grew closer; the police were in pursuit.
What to do?
"Honey..." Suddenly, Jin Lu's voice became somewhat weak, "I think... I'm out of energy..."
It means he is about to revert to his beast form!
The energy of the disaster beasts can only recover on its own over time; beast tamers cannot help them replenish it.
The higher their energy level, the longer they can maintain their human form.
This is related to the attributes of the disaster beasts themselves and their supernatural abilities.
Wen Meng was extremely anxious. The place she was in now was a bustling downtown area, and there were certainly plenty of surveillance cameras around
She didn't want to be caught on camera, holding a living person in her hand, who suddenly turned into a bird!
At that moment of anxiety, she caught sight of a narrow alley out of the corner of her eye.
Yes, let's go there!
The alley was empty at this hour, the light dim, and in the hidden corners, red ferns crawled everywhere.
A flash of white light passed, and a small bird with golden feathers stood in Wen Meng's palms.
Is this the Thunderbird when it was young?
Since the disaster beasts entered the space cards, they gained the ability to freely control their own size
Wen Meng once again felt the joy of raising something fluffy.
At this moment, the thunderbird seemed a bit tired, squatting in her palm.
Like a hen hatching eggs.
The eyes no longer blinked, closed in quiet repose.
So cute.
How wonderful, a friend gave me a pair of pearl birds.
Wen Meng was still immersed in the adorable demeanor of the thunderbird, unable to extricate herself, when behind her..
"People inside, come out!"
Oh no, the police officer found her.