Celestial Employee Chapter 67: Personal grievances, singled out–70th

There was no sound in the entire community, the slight crackling of the trees in the altar was clearly audible, and countless moths flew from all directions, and fell like falling leaves, one after another, falling into the raging fire.

The flickering light of the fire made the "good luck, harmony and wealth" look even more hideous.

In their eyes, Zhao Lingjun and Zhang Changsheng, who slowly walked out of the dark corridor, were no different from those moths that were fighting fire.

"Sure enough, it's you." When he saw Mr. Zhao Ling walking slowly out of the corridor, the dwarf let out a grinning laugh.

"Yes, how are you." Zhao Lingjun looked at the dwarf and smiled, "It's a coincidence that I met you again, do you want to go up for a cup of tea?"

"Drinking tea?" Xiaozi and the rest of the group looked at Zhao Lingjun, as if they had seen an idiot.

"Who are you?" The thin man took a deep breath. Just now, Zhao Lingjun's movements as fast as the wind left an indelible impression on the thin man.

"My name is Zhao Lingjun, a designer in the R&D department of Monsini Company." Zhao Lingjun smiled honestly at the thin man.

"Boy, you are very kind, I admire you." Jixiangruyi, the incumbent boss who made money with Qi and Qi looked very dissatisfied with the short and thin. They felt that they were always stealing the limelight, and they almost even talked. Can't plug in.

"Who, who and who, is your name Zhao Lingjun?" Chu Xiangyun looked at Zhao Lingjun and said. "You did our boss and Gao Jun?"

"Where did I do them. Zhao Lingjun shook his head and said, "It's none of my business, I just beat them down. "

"You have beaten them to a comminuted fracture. Even if they are saved alive, they are still a useless person." Chu Xiangyun looked at Zhao Lingjun and said, "For us auspiciousness, harmony and wealth, the useless person is only death."

As soon as Chu Xiangyun said what he said, Zhang Changsheng was dumbfounded. "Are you really their boss?"

"That was an accident."

"Then why don't you tell us before you come down." Zhang Changsheng looked at Zhao Lingjun depressed.

"This is not an emergency, I have no time to say it." Zhao Lingjun smiled embarrassedly, "Besides, I also said that they came to trouble me, you don't believe it."

"I..., I really want to be killed by you this time.

"Hey, what are you two whispering talking about there? Don't you put me in your eyes." Chu Xiangyun's expression was cold. When spitting out these words, two snipers ambushing in a building behind this building of Monsini noticed that not far from him, I don’t know when a white, white, like pompom popped up. kitten.

"What a cute kitten." The two snipers looked at the corridor for a long time and didn't find that there appeared in the corridor. They were feeling bored. A cute kitten suddenly appeared, which surprised the two of them very much.

"Come, come here." One of the snipers beckoned at the white kitten. What made him even more surprised was that the white kitten seemed to understand his words, and really walked towards him at a brisk pace.

"It's a good boy. You said we should take it back to keep it for fun." When he watched his white kitten walk to his side, he looked at him with fluttering eyes. The sniper couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch the cat's head, then turned to look at the other sniper lying beside him and said.

"It's very fun. Take it home and raise it first. If you have trouble raising it, you can microwave it." The sniper just finished speaking with a smile. I saw the kitten screamed, and then stretched out its paws, seeming to just lightly pat the sniper’s neck, and the sniper suddenly tilted his head as if he was asleep The same.

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"I'm really sorry, we can't help but feel sorry for each other, so we accidentally forgot about you" Zhao Lingjun's words almost made Chu Xiangyun not come up in one breath, struggling to death.

"By the way, you guys in the middle of the night, what's the matter if you call us out? Did you come to this cold barbecue party and want us to have a supper?" Zhao Lingjun's next sentence made Chu Xiangyun almost dizzy. Past.

"Boy, you are still fighting with me." Chu Xiangyun felt that if he continued to talk to Zhao Lingjun, his prestige in the auspicious ruyi, harmony and wealth will be lost, and he will be very low-key in the future.

So Chu Xiangyun just waved his hand and made a splash. A dozen black hole gunpoints were aimed at Zhao Lingjun and Zhang Changsheng.

"We are auspicious and happy, we have a good sense of harmony and wealth. As long as you take out what we want, you can go." Chu Xiangyun looked at Zhang Changsheng coldly.

"Why don't you give him things and leave me alone." Zhao Lingjun watched in disbelief as Zhang Changsheng quickly took out a package of things tightly wrapped in black plastic bags from his arms .

"What do you mean." Zhang Changsheng smiled shamelessly at Zhao Lingjun, suddenly took the bag of things, and said to Chu Xiangyun: "Big brother, I'll give you the things, let me go. I don’t know this kid."

"Haha. You are still on the road than softer."

"You..., you an unscrupulous fellow." Zhao Lingjun's expression of grief and indignation made Chu Xiangyun very happy. After taking a satisfied look at Zhang Changsheng, Chu Xiangyun pointed at one of his subordinates. He nodded, and took the thing tightly wrapped in a black plastic bag in Zhang Changsheng's hand.

"*, your bandage is pretty good." Chu Xiangyun found that Zhang Changsheng’s black plastic bag was wrapped tightly, and after a long time did not untie it, Zhi Xiangyun simply put the black plastic bag hard. Torn apart.

"How come there is a strange smell."

But when the black plastic bag was just torn open, Chu Xiangyun smelled a pungent smell.

"Be careful..." The short man's nose changed a lot when he smelled this smell.

But just as the dwarf yelled out the word "Caution", the black plastic bag in Chu Xiangyun's hand suddenly exploded.

A puff of dark red smoke suddenly spread.

The sudden red smoke is not too thick, but the pungent and stimulating red tint makes all the auspicious and wealthy people who are enveloped by the red smoke suddenly feel that their eyes are clear. It's like being sprinkled with pepper.

First of all, Chu Xiangyun, who was staring at the black plastic bag in his hand, suddenly felt that his eyes were clear and hot, and his tears and nose were all coming down together.

"Fuck, it's self-made tearing..." Before the dwarf finished his words, he was interrupted by his own coughing and a burst of gunfire.

"Without my order, who would dare to shoot without authorization?" Chu Xiangyun staggered out of the red mist and shouted angrily.

But when Chu Xiangyun could see things in his eyes, Chu Xiangyun was silly. Except for the few people who staggered out of the red smoke like myself, the rest of the people who had stood in every corner of the building had already lay silently on the ground. And on their foreheads, without exception, there is a black hole, and there is still a red and white wound.

"Who is it?" Chu Xiangyun's body suddenly stiffened.

"Hot Detective?" The answer to Chu Xiangyun was a thin man with the same red and swollen eyes and shocked face. The blue veins on the hands holding the gun were twisted, which was obviously an incomparable shock in his heart. "Do you remember me?" Footsteps sounded in the dark corridor, and a middle-aged man who had gained weight appeared in front of everyone.

"Sure enough, it was you." The thin pupil contracted.

"I thought I would never touch you again. But I didn't expect you to appear in front of me." Xiao Ping looked at the two handfuls of Zhao Lingjun given to him in his hand, from the corridor The ordinary pistol snatched from the man's hand and the modified sniper rifle in the skinny man's hand. He said to the thin man in a very plain tone, as if he didn't pay attention to Chu Xiangyun and others who were looking at him with horror from the side.

"Do you know him?" Before the thin man could speak, Zhao Lingjun couldn't help asking Xiao Ping.

"Why would I refuse to admit him." A bleak look appeared on Xiao Ping's face. "He used to be my most proud apprentice."

"What?" Zhao Lingjun and Zhang Changsheng were stunned as soon as Xiao Ping said.

"You lied." Before Zhao Lingjun could ask what happened to Xiao Ping, the thin man already tremblingly shouted. "You are lying. If you really regard me as your most proud apprentice, how could you testify that time and get me expelled by Black Hawk."

"I testify because what I said is the truth. At that time, the robber had already put down his gun and surrendered. You shouldn't have shot him." There was also a trace of pain on Xiao Ping's face. . "Then why did you want Black Hawk to fire me?" The thin man looked at Xiao Ping, "At that time, as long as you say a word, Black Hawk will keep me, but you..."

"I didn't speak for you because Black Hawk has the discipline of Black Hawk." Xiao Ping looked at the thin man. "And I have already told them that you will be transferred to the best police force. As long as you perform well, the Black Hawks will be able to transfer you back. But I didn't expect you to make one. Thieves, and helped them kidnap my family and kill me..."

"Impossible, impossible, you must be jealous of my marksmanship faster than you, and you are going to expel me from Black Hawk." The thin man trembled and interrupted Xiao Ping's excitement. "Don't you always think that your marksmanship is faster than mine, and more accurate than mine? Haven't you been looking for opportunities to compare with me?" A painful expression flashed across Xiao Ping's face. After a moment, Xiao Ping's face returned to calm, looking at the thin man, Xiao Ping coldly pointed to a wasteland not far away, "I will have a break with you today."

"Let them go." Zhao Lingjun just wanted to stop him, but Zhang Changsheng stopped Zhao Lingjun, "This is a private grievance between their master and apprentice, let them solve it by themselves."

"What kind of personal grievances?" Zhao Lingjun couldn't stop him. As he watched Xiao Ping and the thin man walk slowly toward the wasteland, Zhao Lingjun was very depressed and raised a black and sudden big from the ground Slabs. "I only know to beat them all to the ground. Such old-fashioned arena duels are still popular now? They are still singled out"

Zhang Changsheng was dumbfounded by Zhao Lingjun, but Zhao Lingjun's words and the act of picking up bricks from the ground if no one beside him angered Chu Xiangyun and others greatly.

Although I was shocked by Xiao Ping’s marksmanship at the beginning, Chu Xiangyun and others were all masters of skill, so when I heard Zhao Lingjun’s words, Jixiangruyi, and Zhao He, who was in Qi and Fortune, jumped. come out.

Zhao He is auspicious and auspicious, one of the bosses in Harmony and Wealth. He is a top free fighter. Gao Jun is in the hands of Zhao Lingjun. Although he is known as the boxing champion of Guangxi and Guangxi, he is auspicious and happy. It's all clear that Zhao He deserves to be number one when it comes to going it alone in the organization.

"Boy, I know you are Lianjiazi." After Zhao He jumped out, he stared at Zhao Lingjun madly. "I know that Gao Jun was also defeated by you. However, I want to tell you a truth today, that is, there are mountains beyond the mountains."

Zhao Lingjun looked at Zhao He and smiled. He didn't speak, and he weighed the large brick in his hand, seeming to be very satisfied with the weight of the brick.

"Boy, you are too arrogant. Do you think you can knock all of us down with a broken brick?" Jixiang Ruyi, Tian Fuqi, who is in harmony and wealth, couldn't help but jump out.

Tian Fuqi is a master of the Thirteen Taibao Heng practice hard qigong, and his whole body has already been practiced like steel and iron. Even if there were a hundred bricks, Tian Fuqi would just tickle himself.

"This is mine, don't grab it with me." Zhao Lingjun just wanted to say, okay, when you two came up to try my big brick, Zhang Changsheng walked up.

In Zhang Changsheng's hands, I don't know when, there were also a pair of shining Emei thorns.

"Then you have to be careful." Zhao Lingjun just smiled and said this to Zhang Changsheng. Tian Fuqi had already yelled, and started hands with Zhang Chang vividly.

Tian Fuqi is practicing hard qigong with the Thirteen Taibao horizontally. When he does it some time, the muscles all over Tian Fuqi seem to swell up suddenly.

When Tian Fuqi swept out with a punch, the whole arm felt like a huge steel bar, but as soon as Tian Fuqi's arm swept out, Tian Fuqi saw Zhang Changsheng suddenly jump up. .

"I*, I jumped so high."

Zhao Lingjun didn't expect that Zhang Changsheng would jump up suddenly, and then he passed Tian Fuqi's head. When Tian Fuqi's fist was raised again, the two Emei thorns in Zhang Changsheng's hand had already pierced Tian Fuqi's shoulders.

Zhang Changsheng’s movements are clean and beautiful. Zhao Lingjun never expected to ride a broken electric car to get off work every day. In the morning, he put his legs on the cold public table and took the company boiling water to soak the braised beef noodles with the bearded man. There will be more dexterous movements than sports players, and his weapon is actually a pair of Emei stabs used by women.

Zhao Lingjun thinks this is really amazing.

But before Zhao Lingjun's cheers were heard, Tian Fuqi, who was stabbed by Zhang Changsheng, exhaled and let out a loud shout.

After Zhang Changsheng succeeded, he wanted to pull out the Emei thorn that pierced Tian Fuqi's shoulders. However, Zhang Changsheng was unable to pull out the Emei thorn that was inserted into Tian Fuqi's shoulders. Tian Fuqi used the muscles on his shoulders to forcibly clamp Zhang Changsheng's Emei thorn.

Zhang Changsheng's face changed drastically, but even if Zhang Changsheng reacted quickly, he let go of the Emei stab at the first moment, but he was hit straight by Tian Fuqi's turn around.

Zhang Changsheng gave a muffled snort, and when he fell down, a trace of blood leaked from the corner of Zhang Changsheng's mouth.

"No, I can't even poke the Emei thorn in?" Zhao Lingjun looked at Tian Fu incredulously with a haha ​​laugh, and shook the Emei thorn on his shoulders. "It's too powerful."

"You are so tall." Zhao Lingjun was greeted by Zhang Changsheng's scolding, "I'm almost beaten to the ground. You are still watching over there."

"How did I know that you are so unreasonable." Zhao Lingjun was very innocent holding a big brick and wanted to go to help Changsheng but was stopped by Zhao He.

"Your opponent is me." Zhao He looked at the big bricks in Zhao Lingjun and Zhao Lingjun's hands, and couldn't help laughing.

"What's so funny about you." Zhao Lingjun looked at Zhao He very strangely.

At this time, Tian Fuqi had already rushed towards Zhang Changsheng. Zhang Changsheng, who had lost his weapon, dodged from left to right. The situation was very critical.

"You said you wanted to knock me down when you brought up a big brick? You are too..." Before Zhao He's words were finished, Zhao Lingjun had knocked a brick on Zhao He's head.

After a muffled sound of "boom", Zhao He collapsed to the ground like a cramped rotten snake.

"Can't the big brick stun people?" Zhao Lingjun stepped over Zhao He's limp body. "Didn't your mother tell you when you were a kid that a brick is better than a head?"

Chu Xiangyun looked at Mr. Zhao Ling dumbfounded, and couldn't believe how Zhao He, the king of fighting, hadn't even had time to react, he was knocked down by a brick.

The sound of someone falling to the ground behind him caught the attention of Tian Fuqi, who was beating Zhang Changsheng all over the floor, but when Tian Fuqi turned around, a large brick had already hit Tian Fuqi's head. A puff of red powder exploded on Zhao Lingjun's hand and Tian Fuqi's head.

Tian Fu thumped back three steps in a row and stabilized his figure.

"No, the head is harder than a brick?" Zhao Lingjun clapped his hands. A big red brick turned into powder in a single blow, and only a blood bag bulged on the blessed ground.

"My 13th Taibao Heng Qigong practice has become 90% hot. You want to stun me with a large brick? Ah--. Although Tian Fuqi has just been shot by Zhao Lingjun with a brick It was dark in front of him, but when he heard Zhao Lingjun’s words, Tian Fuqi could not help but say something, but it was a pity that Tian Fuqi hadn’t finished speaking, he saw Zhao Lingjun clapped his hands, just like pulling a weed. A tree as thick as a man's thigh in the flowerbed beside him.

"I don't know if this tree can stun you?" Zhao Lingjun waved the big tree as light as a matchstick.

Tian Fuqi just let out a scream like a pig, and turned around to escape, Zhao Lingjun had already smashed the big tree as thick as a man's thigh on Tian Fuqi's head.

"Boom". Chu Xiangyun and Xiaozi only felt the ground shake. An air current mixed with dust and leaves rushed toward his face.

When I waited to look again, Zhao Lingjun had already clapped his hands and stood aside.

And the tree as thick as a thigh lay across the head of Tian Fuqi, who was kneeling on the ground. But Tian Fuqi turned his eyes white and foamed at his mouth, as if he had fainted with fear before the big tree knocked on his head.

The dwarf had already grabbed two grenade in his hand, but when he saw Zhao Lingjun pulling out a thigh-thick tree like pulling a weed, the dwarf almost shook his hands and dropped the grenade on his foot.

When the dwarf came back to his senses, and just about to pull down the handle on the grenade and threw it at Zhao Lingjun, the dwarf suddenly felt that the sky was going up and down, and he didn't know how to do it, his head banged and hit the ground. , Lost consciousness.

Chu Xiangyun must be dazzled. Because Chu Xiangyun actually saw a white kitten suddenly appear at the feet of the dwarf, and then the little cat swept the dwarf upside down as if it had swept a leg suddenly. But before Chu Xiangyun had time to rub his eyes, he heard another bang.

As soon as Chu Xiangyun turned his head, he saw the blood pouring out of the thin man's hand.

Xiao calmly dropped the pistol in his hand, and looked at the thin man coldly, at the one who used to be his best disciple, but now he is his unshakable enemy.

"What you said is right, you really are faster than me. You don't have to be jealous of me at all." The thin man looked at the blood pouring out of his hand, and a bitter smile appeared on his face. "It seems that I was really wrong." After saying this, the thin man pointed the gun in his hand at his head with his other hand and pulled the trigger.

After a dull gunfire sounded, a huge blood mist dyed Xiao Ping's sight.

"Wonderful, wonderful, really wonderful." Beware of the ashes of Chu Xiangyun preparing to fight with Zhao Lingjun and others, Chu Xiangyun heard a clap of applause in the darkness behind him.

As soon as Chu Xiangyun turned his head, he saw a group of people walking out of the darkness. The leader is the young man with a scar on his face in Hexinghui.

"Unexpectedly, Monsini Company is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. It not only has a sharpshooter with a peerless thief and a godlike marksmanship, but also a supernatural ability." Scarface looked at Zhao Lingjun and the three with interest. .

"Are you talking to me?" Zhao Lingjun didn't know the origin of the crowd of people who suddenly appeared in front of him, but he knew from intuition that this group of people was not a good thing, because their faces Smile, looks very cheap.

"Haha.". Scarface looked at Zhao Lingjun and smiled. Before he could answer, he was interrupted by Chu Xiangyun's words.

"Who are you?"

"We are the people who asked you to help us get back what's on Zhang Changsheng's body this time. Scarface looked at Chu Xiangyun with pity. "It's a pity that you are a bunch of trash, and now we are the only one to do it. "

"Are you from Hexinghui?" Chu Xiangyun's eyes turned red. "Do you repeat what you just said?"

"You are a group of trash." Scarface looked at Chu Xiangyun and said word by word. "If I were you, I would have committed suicide by jumping off the building."

"You all die for me." Scarface's voice just fell. Chu Xiangyun, who had never taken a shot, already shot.

Auspicious Ruyi, Harmony and Fortune must have been planted today, but Chu Xiangyun felt that even if he died desperately, he would kill the man in front of him who dared to humiliate himself and Jixiang Ruyi, and who made money with harmony.

……

It's like a strong wind blowing up a pile of fallen leaves.

Chu Xiangyun just moved, and countless black things flew out of him and flew toward the scarface group of people.

Zhao Lingjun and Zhang Changsheng were stunned at once. Neither of them thought that Chu Xiangyun, who was originally auspicious and friendly, turned out to be a master of hidden weapons only in movies.

Countless dark darts made a shrill sound in the air. Zhao Lingjun couldn't help wondering if he was hit by such a dart, would a transparent hole appear directly in his body.

But when I saw the sky full of darts swept in with a sharp piercing sound, Scarface just snorted coldly.

Countless cyclones visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared not far in front of Scarface.

The darts flying all over the sky, as soon as they hit those cyclones, they seemed to be caught by a pair of invisible hands, and could no longer move forward.

Scarface didn't even move his fingers at all. Chu Xiangyun didn't know how to cast the darts, and all of the darts were suspended in front of Scarface.

"Didn't you hear that thin man told you that I can even catch a bullet?" A young man with an inch beside Dao Scar's face smiled at Chu Xiangyun.

"It seems that they are not very convinced by you, the new boss. They didn't even tell you such news." The young man with a sturdy face just waved his hands, those who were abruptly pulled by the cyclone of the scarred face The darts in the air suddenly turned around.

Chu Xiangyun opened his mouth wide, and wanted to drag the dwarf who had passed out on the ground to beat him up, but at this time, Chu Xiangyun just wanted to quickly escape from this ghost and other people, to escape these people who are not like people at all. .

"Now that you know the true power of our Hexinghui? Then you can go to death." The young man who kept the plank just waved his hand, and those darts stuck in the air were much faster than before. He swept backwards at a speed of 20 times faster, shooting Chu Xiangyun, who had turned and wanted to escape, into a hornet's nest covered in blood.

Zhao Lingjun and Zhang Changsheng were not far behind Chu Xiangyun, and of course the two became the targets of those darts.

"Fuck me." Zhao Lingjun suddenly threw Zhang Changsheng down, and rolled twice on the ground before avoiding the darts flying towards him.

The first sentence of Zhao Lingjun after rising from the ground was: "Who are you anyway?"

"Who are we?" Scarface group smiled. "We are all talented people like you."

"What kind of **** talents." Zhao Lingjun's words made Scarface's group all their faces changed. "You people, don't sleep in the middle of the night, come here, what do you want to do?"

"A low-level supernatural player with only talented speed and strength, dare to speak to us in such a tone?" Scarface looked at Zhao Lingjun coldly. "Have you never heard the idiom sitting on a well and watching the sky?"

"Did you come here in the middle of the night just to tell me the idiom story?"

Without a word, Zhao Lingjun picked up the tree that was resting on Tian Fu's angry head and threw it on their heads.

Mr. Zhao Ling is not a reckless person, but Mr. Zhao Ling knows the principle that he is strong first, and then he will be the last.

The tree thrown by Zhao Lingjun is many times larger than the darts thrown by Chu Xiangyun just now, but the speed of the tree thrown by Zhao Lingjun in the air seems to be faster than those of Chu Xiangyun. The speed is much faster.

When the whole tree was flying at an astonishing speed in the air, it made a huge sound of breaking through the air like a horn. And when the tree was still some distance away from Scarface and others, Scarface and others already felt the violent wind swept across.

Scar's face changed, and he didn't seem to expect that Zhao Lingjun would actually say that he would do it. In an instant, there were countless visible cyclones surging around him, meeting the big tree that Zhao Lingjun had thrown over. tree.

Countless cyclones visible to the naked eye suddenly rolled the leaves on the tree and danced everywhere, but those cyclones did not seem to be enough to resist the big tree thrown by Zhao Lingjun.

Scarface snorted, and when he stepped back two steps, the big tree that Zhao Lingjun threw over had already arrived in front of the group of people.

At this moment, behind Scarface, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face suddenly jumped out, pressing the flying tree with one hand.

Mr Zhao Ling only heard a "poof", a complete tree turned into countless flying pieces of wood. And the middle-aged man with the Chinese character face that suddenly jumped out was also hit by the impact of the big tree and flew backwards.

"Unexpectedly, your strength is so powerful," Scarface released a cyclone in time, supporting the middle-aged man with Guoziface who leaped backwards. But Scarface has seen bloodshot eyes appearing on the corners of Guozilian's mouth. "It's a pity that the lower power player is the next..."

But before Scarface's words were finished, among the wood fragments flying in the sky, the figure of Zhao Lingjun appeared.

Scarface saw Zhao Lingjun's figure appear in front of him, and Zhao Lingjun's fist was already swung over.

There is no word to describe the speed of this punch. It seems that when I saw the afterimage of a fist, Scarface flew back.

The movements of Zhao Lingjun surpassed everyone's imagination. Everyone seemed to have just seen Scarface fly out, and Zhao Lingjun's second punch had landed on Scarface again.

Scarface didn't say a word, but Zhao Lingjun was punched into the air again with a punch from the bottom up.

"So cruel?" Zhao Lingjun's actions reminded Zhang Changsheng and Xiao Ping, who were watching the play, of the scene where the fire cloud evil **** beat the protagonist starring Zhou Xingchi in Kung Fu.

But Scarface did not fall to the ground like Zhang Changsheng imagined.

"I have told you that the lower-level abilities are the lower-level abilities and cannot be compared with the higher-level abilities like us."

After flying backwards a few meters, countless cyclones visible to the naked eye appeared around Scarface, and Scarface was incredibly suspended in the air. Moreover, the scar looked unscathed under Zhao Lingjun's two heavy blows.

The scar face surrounded by countless flying cyclones looked at Zhao Lingjun with sympathetic eyes, as if an eagle was watching a little hen. "Although your power is strong, you can't hurt me at all. Because the difference between our upper-level abilities and your lower-level abilities is just like the difference between high school students and kindergarten students."

The four people next to Scarface also looked at Zhao Lingjun with mocking eyes, seeming to wonder why Zhao Lingjun didn't surrender quickly.

"What is a superior ability person, and what is a lower ability person?" Zhao Lingjun looked at his fist, still recalling the feeling that he had just hit an invisible air cushion.

"The lower powers are variations of ordinary strength and speed." Scarface looked at Zhao Lingjun, as if looking at an idiot child who didn't know anything. "Although you are already the strongest one of the lower-level abilities I have ever seen, our upper-level abilities, in addition to ordinary power and speed variation. We have abilities that you can't even imagine." His face smiled proudly, "For example, I can control the air around me at will, so you can bounce me away at most, and never want to hurt my hair."

"So powerful?" Zhao Lingjun said, looking at the cyclone flying around Da Scarface.

"So you still don't make senseless resistance." Scarface looked at Zhao Lingjun, "As long as you hand over things and join our organization, I will spare you today."

"What you said is true?"

"Of course it is true."

"Then how can I trust you?"

"How do you think I can believe it?" Scarface and the four people who came with them, the more they looked at them, the more they felt that Zhao Lingjun was a standard guy with well-developed limbs and simple mind.

"Why don't you give me another punch." Zhao Lingjun looked at Scarface with sincerity: "If I really can't hurt you, I will surrender, give you things, and join your organization. "

"Okay, it's settled." Scarface smiled, countless cyclones surged behind Scarface, and Scarface walked slowly to Zhao Lingjun as if stepping in the void. .

"Then I really hit." Zhao Lingjun looked at Scarface and said.

"Come on." Scarface concentrated his mind to the extreme, and countless cyclones surged in front of Scarface.

"Okay." Zhao Lingjun's good words only came out, and Scarface flew out again.

Zhao Lingjun's movements were still dazzlingly fast, but when the four people who came with Scarface looked at Zhao Lingjun's face when they watched Scarface fly back. Still a ridiculous smile.

Because these four people felt that Scarface would still float in the air like just now, because all four felt that Zhao Lingjun couldn't hurt Scarface at all.

But to the surprise of the four people, Scarface actually banged like a dead pig, falling into the distant flowerbed, arousing dust in the sky.

"Ahao!" The four of them all exclaimed and lost their voices. When they rushed past, Scarface had fainted in the flower bed.

On the chest of Scarface, there is a small blood hole, and blood is bleeding out.

"Why didn't you respond when you punched him just now, but now he was beaten down by your fist?" Zhang Changsheng and Xiao Ping, who each took a large brick and sat watching the show, asked quietly back. Zhao Lingjun next to the two.

"Hehe." Zhao Lingjun smiled shamelessly, and threw the Emei thorn in his hand into the flowerbed next to him.

"I*." Zhang Changsheng and Xiao Ping suddenly realized.

A punch may not break a basketball, but what if you use a needle? And what if this person who uses a needle to poke with a needle still possesses the strength of steel and the speed of a bullet?

"Boy, you are dead."

As soon as they saw the horror of Scarface, the other four roared and jumped up.

As soon as the young man with an inch left jumped out, his hands just drew a circle, the concrete floor in front of him suddenly burst, countless black steel bars flying around him like a black snake with life. Circling.

As soon as the face of the national character that was previously smashed by the tree of Zhao Lingjun jumped out, a faint light appeared in his hand.

"I*, Zhao Lingjun, you play slowly, let's go first." Before seeing the actions of the other two people, just watching the reactions of these two people, Xiao Ping and Zhang Changsheng felt that they were still back The ears are plugged in the room and it is safer to sleep well.

But before Zhang Changsheng's words could be finished, Zhao Lingjun and the four so-called high-level abilities had already moved their hands.

The hand of the young man with a slab of space only moved slightly, and the countless black steel bars that hovered around him like a poisonous snake flew towards Zhao Lingjun like a falling string arrow.

However, Zhao Lingjun’s speed is faster than those steel bars that are as fast as off-string arrows. When the steel bars are shot on the concrete floor, making teeth sour, and bursting into the sky, Zhao Lingjun’s people He has reached the side of a bald middle-aged man who is closest to Zhao Lingjun.

And Zhao Lingjun's fist also slammed directly into the face of the bald man.

Zhao Lingjun's style of play is direct and wild. Zhao Lingjun knew that the four people in front of him were all feared opponents, so once Zhao Lingjun made a move, he didn't leave any room.

This punch of Zhao Lingjun is already indescribable. Zhao Lingjun could even feel that his fist wind raised the few hairs on the bald head, but when Zhao Lingjun's fist fell on the bald face, Zhao Lingjun suddenly lost his traces of the bald man. .

When Zhao Lingjun missed a punch, he felt the sound of breaking through the air behind and on the left. Zhao Lingjun subconsciously stepped away.

As soon as Zhao Lingjun stepped away, a huge arrow made up of countless steel bars hit the concrete floor where Zhao Lingjun had just landed.

At the same time, there was a dagger in Bald's hand that was shining coldly.

"Transportation?" Zhao Lingjun's heart was cold. But before Zhao Lingjun had any extra thoughts, the countless black steel bars under the control of the slab-inch young man, like countless flying black snakes, flew toward Zhao Lingjun.

Mr Zhao Ling subconsciously wanted to jump back, but after a jump, Mr. Zhao Ling did not move a bit. Mr. Zhao Ling was shocked. When he looked down, he found his feet. I don’t know when to start. It was already covered with a thick layer of concrete, as if my feet were poured on this concrete road.

Zhao Lingjun was cold all over, and couldn't help but let out a loud roar. The thick layer of concrete wrapped on Zhao Lingjun’s feet was crushed by Zhao Lingjun’s hands forcibly, and Zhao Lingjun also took advantage of the situation. Avoided countless black steel bars from flying.

But when Zhao Lingjun just rolled to the edge of the flower bed, the bald man appeared next to Zhao Lingjun, with a dagger shining in his hand, and inserted it into Zhao Lingjun's body.

Zhao Lingjun did not expect the cooperation of these people to be so tacit. When he discovered that the bald man appeared next to him, Zhao Lingjun could even feel the cold air from the dagger in the bald’s hand and the pungent air from above. It smells fishy.

"Did I just hang up like this?" Zhao Lingjun just heard this thought when he heard a bang.

"So many of you hit one person, you are not shy."

When the dagger in Bald's hand was two or three centimeters away from Zhao Lingjun's body, Xiao Ping shot it into the air. Xiao Ping seemed to be very satisfied with his gun, but before Xiao Ping had time to be proud, the young man with an inch left forward two steps and waved to the gun in Xiao Ping's hand. Xiao Ping only Feeling a surge of force, the gun in his hand flew towards the young man who was still holding an inch.

"You dare to shoot in front of Tianbin's gold controller." When the gun in Xiao Ping's hand flew into the hands of the young man with an inch, it turned into a pile of twisted scrap iron.

"Give it back to you" the young man with an inch left waved his hand, and the pile of twisted scrap iron flew towards Xiao Ping at an astonishing speed.

"Thank you." If it hadn't been for Zhao Lingjun to throw Xiao Ping aside, maybe Xiao Ping would have been shot out a transparent hole by this pile of twisted scrap iron.

"You're welcome." Zhao Lingjun glanced at Xiao Ping depressedly. He couldn't figure out how he had reached the point of life and death, how could Xiao Ping be so polite to himself.

"Actually, I want to do the same question with you." Xiao Ping looked at Zhao Lingjun and said. “I’m surprised that since he claims to be a natural gold-handler who can change the shape of metal at will, why didn’t he use the gun to turn it into countless spikes while still in my hand? My hands are tied into a hornet's nest?"

"You ask me, let me ask who will go." Zhao Lingjun looked at Xiao Ping, yelled "MLGBD" and uprooted a tree larger than the previous one and threw it at the four of them.

There was a sharp flash in the eyes of the young man who kept the plank, and countless steel bars suddenly formed a huge steel mesh in front of the four people.

Behind the steel wire mesh, there are countless surfaces where the concrete and soil have suddenly separated. Behind the huge steel wire mesh, a raised mound is formed out of thin air.

The big tree that Zhao Lingjun threw out with all his strength, forcibly broke the huge steel wire mesh, but was blocked by the raised mound.

After a piece of dust flew, looking at the big tree deep into the raised mound, the face of the young man with a small inch couldn't help showing a look of horror.

"Sure enough, it is the most powerful lower-level power player we have ever seen. Perhaps one-on-one, we may not be your opponent, but now you have only one person, and we have four people."

Zhao Lingjun took a deep breath, and Zhao Lingjun knew that the young man with an inch was not lying. Although I was able to deal with an extremely powerful opponent in the opposing line by surprise at the beginning, and the remaining four people, perhaps if they were alone, would not be their opponents, but these four people, together, cooperated. But it's seamless, and it's not something you can match.

Perhaps only Xiao Bai can help him now. So Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but shouted: "Xiao Bai."

"At this time, you dare to call us idiots?" But Zhao Lingjun's voice made the four people on the opposite side suddenly feel wrong.

"Go and die." The young man who kept his feet yelled, and then the four men's offensive was fully launched.

The steel bars in the sky swept like countless sharp arrows.

Zhao Lingjun wanted to rush forward in one stride, flashed over the steel bars that were flying towards him, and punched the young people who had reserved an inch, but Zhao Lingjun took a step, he just staggered, and his footing was unstable. , Fell to the ground.

The concrete floor under Zhao Lingjun's feet suddenly resembled melted butter, and Zhao Lingjun's feet sank in.

When Zhao Lingjun fell forward, the face of Guozi had already flew towards Zhao Lingjun. Although I don’t know what the power of Guozi’s face is, but just thinking of him smashing that big tree into fragments of the sky with one palm, Zhao Lingjun can be sure that if he is hit by this Guoyu’s face, it will definitely not taste Feel good.

At this time, Bald also suddenly appeared behind Zhao Lingjun, still holding a blue dagger in his hand.

The whole body of Zhao Lingjun was cold, because at this time, even if Zhao Lingjun could punch the Guoziface before hitting him with his hands, it was too late to avoid the bald attack behind him.

"MLGBD." Zhao Lingjun was about to desperately want to punch the national character face in front of Fei, and then when the bald stabbed him with a knife, he pushed the bald into his arms and strangled him alive, depending on how he did. Teleport.

"Who said he had only one person?" Just when Zhao Lingjun was aroused by blood, and was about to kill one to earn one, and kill two to earn a pair, Zhao Lingjun suddenly heard a lazy voice from the corridor. Came out.

A hazy green flame suddenly lit up around Zhao Lingjun's body, and there seemed to be countless unclear figures swaying in it, screaming and struggling.

The bald dagger and the hands of Guozilian immediately hit the green flames that surrounded Zhao Lingjun.

Before Zhao Lingjun had time to figure out what was going on, the Guozi face and the bald man had already let out a scream.

The daggers and palms of the two people just touched this hazy green flame, and the two people curled their bodies as if hit by high-voltage electric, and bounced back.

And the countless wind-like steel bars that swept through, hit this layer of green flames entwining Zhao Lingjun, without exception, bounced back and fell to the ground.

When the green flame on Zhao Lingjun slowly disappeared, everyone present was shocked.

Lin Yiren in pajamas stood quietly at the entrance of the corridor, and behind him stood a slightly pale face and a quietly hanging black hair Wu Xiaoye.

"How is this possible?" The slab-inch young man looked at the Chinese character face and bald groaning painfully on the ground in disbelief, as well as the steel bars that fell to the ground like a scorched poisonous snake. .

The complexion of the young man who kept the square inch changed greatly, and he jumped to the side of Guoyu's face and Bald. There was no trace of scars on the Guozi face and the bald body, but the expressions on the faces of the two people were more painful than being wanted by others.

"Why is this?" The voice of the young man with a flat head changed, and looked at Lin Yiren with incredulous eyes, "Are you also a supernatural person?"

"Supernatural person?" Lin Yiren looked at Wu Xiaoye and shook his head.

"Then you...who are you?" The face of the young man with the flat head changed. I couldn't help but waved his hand, erecting a wire mesh in front of me. "What is going on with them?"

"We are employees of Monsine Company." Lin Yiren's smile made the straight-headed young man tremble. "You can rest assured, their lives are not in danger."

Looking at the two people who were groaning in pain on the ground, Lin Yiren went on to say: "The nether fire on the road leading to Huangquan only confines and burns the soul, and will not harm them."

"What the **** are you talking about?" The young man who kept the plank only felt that he was trembling all over, and even the steel mesh he had laid was like a wave, with waves.

"Forget it, you won't understand even if I say it." Lin Yi's gaze made the young man with a flat head feel like an idiot. "You better go."

"Okay. Our Hexing Club is planted this time." The young man stomped his feet and seemed to turn around to leave.

But at the moment when the young man with an inch left turned around, the huge steel net behind him suddenly spread out, becoming countless sharp arrows, towards Lin Yiren, Zhao Lingjun and others Shoot away.

"*, it's too insidious." Zhao Lingjun felt that this young man with an inch would not give up, and now this hand did not exceed Zhao Lingjun's expectations.

But before Zhao Lingjun had time to move, Zhao Lingjun saw himself, Zhang Changsheng and Xiao Ping, suddenly a thick black mist appeared.

It is late at night, but the blackness of the thick fog seems to be a hundred times darker than the night.

And countless stern voices sounded in everyone's mind. And in those black mists, there are countless looming stern faces. It seems that there are countless people who want to escape from the thick black mist, but it seems that they can only knock out a stern face shape on the edge of the black mist.

"What is this?" Zhao Lingjun, Zhang Changsheng and others were completely stunned, forgetting to dodge at all.

By the time Zhao Lingjun, Zhang Changsheng, and Xiao Ping came back to their senses, the thick black mist had dissipated, and the voice that seemed to be screaming with countless people suddenly disappeared, everything seemed to be It's the same as everyone's illusion, but the steel bars flying all over the sky have disappeared.

"How could this be?" The young man with an inch was looking at everything in front of him incredulously.

The countless steel bars can seem to be swallowed by the black mist.

But Lin Yiren’s eyes flashed a glimmer of coldness, "Do you know which two kinds of people I hate most in my life?

The cold light flashing in Lin Yiren's eyes made the slender young man and the gray-haired middle-aged man who could control the concrete tremble with coldness, and involuntarily stepped back.

"I hate people who speak ignorantly and those who count me."

Lin Yiren said coldly before the young man who had reserved an inch said. When Lin Yiren's last sentence was spoken, Lin Yiren's hand. I don't know how to add a white short stick with a strange shape.

This short rod is only the thickness of an ordinary person's thumb, and it is less than half a meter long, but on this short rod, there are several gems that are more red than blood. On the whole sceptre, there were all kinds of strange symbols, which looked extremely strange.

The young and middle-aged people with a board inch and Chengfa felt terrified when they saw the white short stick in Lin Yiren's hands.

The two people suddenly lost their fighting spirit. After looking at each other, the two turned and ran. But the two people ran two steps and heard a scalp-explosive sound. That kind of sound, as if something was tearing a person's flesh while roaring low.

A black whirlpool suddenly appeared on the ground not far in front of the two people.

As soon as the gray-haired middle-aged man saw the black vortex not far in front of him, he abruptly stopped. The young man with an inch was running faster, and suddenly fell into the black whirlpool.

When the gray-haired middle-aged man hadn't figured out why the concrete floor in front of him suddenly turned into a black whirlpool, there was already a low roar in the black whirlpool. And with this low roar, the gray-haired middle-aged man only heard a stern cry from the black whirlpool.

And that call was made by the young man who kept his feet.

Then the gray-haired middle-aged man only felt like a gust of wind suddenly rolled up in the black vortex in front of him.

When the wind blows, the gray-haired middle-aged man only feels that his body is covered with sticky things. The gray-haired middle-aged man subconsciously wiped his face, and when he put his hand in front of his eyes, he found that his hand was already full of blood, and there seemed to be some pieces of flesh and blood.

"Ah..." The gray-haired middle-aged man couldn't help but let out a scream.

"What the **** is this?" The gray-haired man's screams had not disappeared. Zhao Lingjun, Zhang Changsheng and others saw a huge head suddenly appeared in the black whirlpool.

The first thing that caught everyone's eyes were the four blood-red eyes like red lanterns, and then the sharp white teeth like jagged teeth.

A huge monster that seems to be only seen in the movie appeared in front of everyone.

The body of this monster is the size of four or five adults, and the body of the monster is covered with black, tumor-like things, and its head does not even have ears, but There are four huge blood-red eyes, and a huge mouth with countless sharp teeth and sticky blood-red saliva flowing out.

With every low roar of this monster, its blood-red saliva sprayed onto the gray-haired middle-aged man who stood opposite him and was so scared that he couldn't even leave.

"This is the tiller of the Hell Road in the Six Paths of Reincarnation." Lin Yiren's voice was calm, as if he was telling a beautiful story. "People who kill too many tillers in the world will continue to suffer from tiller beasts after falling into the **** road of six reincarnations."

As soon as Lin Yiren's voice fell, four huge monsters with blood red eyes and clear eyes rushed at the gray-haired middle-aged man in front of him.

In just a moment, Chengfa's middle-aged man's body was torn apart by the tiller like a piece of paper.

"I*..." Zhao Lingjun felt nauseated for a while, and he vomited it out.

"It's disgusting. The first time I saw it, it was the same as you." Lin Yiren looked at Zhao Lingjun sympathetically, then waved the extremely weird short stick in his hand.

A hexagonal glittering array of lights lit up at the feet of the tiller who was devouring the broken flesh and blood of the gray-haired man, and then turned into a huge black whirlpool.

"Roar..." The tiller uttered an unwilling roar, seeming to want to jump out of the huge black whirlpool, but the black whirlpool seemed to have indescribable suction, slowly turning The tiller dragged in.

When the black vortex disappeared, there was only a shocking blood stain and some broken flesh on the ground.

"Uh..." When the tiller was finally dragged into the black vortex, it sprayed a strong **** smell, causing Zhao Lingjun to vomit again.

"I know that your hearts must be full of question marks now." Lin Yiren finally straightened up towards him, and Zhao Lingjun, Zhang Changsheng and others laughed weakly, seeming to have just waved their hands. The sceptre in it consumed a lot of his energy. "But it doesn't matter anymore, because I am leaving."

"Go? Where are you going?" Zhao Lingjun asked Lin Yiren in surprise.

"I don't know." Lin Yi smiled weakly and looked at Zhao Lingjun. "But you still think that we can live peacefully here if we take action?"

Lin Yiren's words make Zhao Lingjun like falling into an ice cave.

In the battle just now, let alone Lin Yiren, even he has shown extraordinary abilities. How can I continue to live in this community in the future?

If you don't leave, maybe tomorrow you will be caught as a guinea pig for research. Thinking of this, Zhao Lingjun couldn't speak.

Lin Yiren couldn't help but smile weakly when he saw Zhao Lingjun's speechlessness.

Lin Yiren looked at Zhao Lingjun, and then behind him, the only one who saw the hell-like scene in front of him, but did not make a move-after Wu Xiaoye, he couldn't help but sighed. "But if I have time, I really want to know what kind of people you are."

"I..." Before Zhao Lingjun could answer, he saw Wu Xiaoye's hand that there appeared a black flute that seemed to be entwined with countless golden threads.

"You and I are the same kind of person." Wu Xiaoye looked at Lin Yiren's eyes with a strange light. "And, none of you have to leave."

Zhao Lingjun, Zhang Changsheng and others were stunned. They didn't know what Wu Xiaoye meant, but when Lin Yiren saw the flute appeared in Wu Xiaoye's hand, his expression changed.

In Lin Yiren's changing face, Wu Xiaoye put the black flute to his mouth and began to play it.

The melodious flute sounded throughout the community, a tune that Zhao Lingjun had never heard before.

Since Wu Xiaoye made the first sound in his flute, there was no sound in the entire community except for the flute.

And countless dark clouds, I don't know when they started, densely gathered to the top of the community. The dark night became thicker.

Zhao Lingjun thought of the Hunyuan Umbrella recorded on the bamboo film without any reason.

"Forget the sad song, quote!" But in Zhao Lingjun's mind, just after the thought of death, Zhao Lingjun heard Lin Yiren exclaim and lost his voice. "You are the descendant of the Black Witch."

"Yes, I am the 63rd generation descendant of the Black Witch Sect."

After waiting for the flute to stop~IndoMTL.com~ Wu Xiaoye slowly raised her head.

"Then what about you? Nether Master?"

"What? Black Witch Gate? Nether Master?" Zhao Lingjun couldn't believe his ears.

"Master..." But before Lin Yiren could answer, everyone was taken aback.

A person suddenly jumped out of the window of the opposite building and fell to the ground.

Lin Yiren and Wu Xiaoye's expressions changed, and Lin Yiren couldn't help but waved the staff in their hands.

But Lin Yiren was completely stunned by the man's next actions.

"Master, you accept me." The man fell to the ground in front of Zhao Lingjun and banged his head.

"Master?" Zhao Lingjun was stupid.

Wu Xiaoye couldn't help but ask: "Are you?"

Because Wu Xiaoye knew that it was definitely not an ordinary person.