C333 Aragorn (2/2)

After he left, Chang Jing stood still like a stone statue, and buried her entire person in the strong aroma of the wine. He could not remember exactly how many cities she had been to in the past three years, but she was certain of one thing. Every time he came to a place, she would first have to visit the liquor store, as if she would only feel safe if she entered one.

It was not that he did not want to go home, but he was afraid of missing her. More importantly, he was afraid that he would go crazy in Demon World!

Not everyone would understand such pain. If he could choose that, he would rather choose to be retarded. He had never had such a damn magic, and he didn't want to have so many strange encounters — as long as she was alive and well, even if she lived at the top of the world and never met!

But no, he could only drink, he could only anesthetize himself to make sure every cell was half dead.

He took the wine from the shop owner and gulped down a mouthful!

”Quite the sting, very good!”

The next thing to do was to find a secluded place and get drunk. Chang Jing thought to herself, the alley by the entrance to the city was not bad, and it seemed to be a dead end.

As he drank, he walked slowly toward the city gate, as if he were an old man.

When he arrived at his destination, he realized that he was wrong. This place was not quiet at all. Early in the morning, there was someone shouting for help here. Furthermore, it was a woman.

Chang Jing looked at it numbly, weighed the alcohol in her hand, and was about to leave and find a new place. He had seen this kind of scene countless times over the past three years. This was because those who served in wars and wars were like robbers, so it was impossible for real thieves to not be robbers.

However, today was a bit special. Although this place was considered secluded, it was close to the city gate after all. Those who dared to rob here could be considered to be bold.

As he was about to leave, the group of criminals let out a damn lewd laugh, and the woman's cry for help became almost desperate.

Back then, wasn't she also in despair?

His chest suddenly hurt, and the memory that was buried deep within his heart suddenly emerged. All the scenes upside down quickly stung his wound, making him gasp for breath!

”Stop!”

He finally could not endure it any longer. A domineering aura emanated from his body, and his scarlet eyes were like that of a devil's!

”You … ”Who are you?!”

Seeing such a terrifying person, the criminal felt a chill run down his spine. When he saw that there were five people on his side, but he was only able to calm down after a while, ”Didn't you see that the old men are working here? Don't you want to die for ruining our good fortune?”

Chang Jing didn't even pay attention to what he had said as he only stared at the girl. Her expression was that of despair and her trembling body was pale white like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

He approached slowly, a mouthful of wine in his mouth.

The gangsters couldn't stop themselves from laughing when they saw the alcohol reek off of his body. One of them even continued to take off his pants and said, ”Ignore him, what's there to be afraid of about an alcoholic? This little girl is not bad, she's tender and tender. We brothers have not tasted anything bad for a long time, so today we'll just have to play with her once! ”

After he finished speaking, he reached out and violently tore off the woman's clothes. The tender white skin on her chest was completely exposed. Under the scorching sun, it was so dazzling!

All of the criminals swallowed their saliva. They had finally caught the right person today, this father will be happy today!

However, who would have thought that a puddle of bright red liquid would suddenly appear on the tender white chest of a woman? This made them feel even more dazzling!

The smell of blood immediately filled their noses. After smelling it, these criminals who had just eaten breakfast felt a wave of disgust. They stared at that place, but could not find any wound on the woman's body.

His neck had been cut open, and blood was spurting out from that place. A graceful curve had been drawn across the woman's chest.

Meanwhile, that drunkard was walking towards them step by step. Every step struck their hearts like they were the emissaries of hell …