The entire community was silent, and the slight crackling sounds from the trees in the altar could be clearly heard, while countless moths flew from all directions, falling into the raging fire like falling leaves.
The flickering light of the fire makes the faces of the group of "good luck and good fortune, harmony brings wealth" look even more ferocious.
In their eyes, Zhao Lingjun and Zhang Changsheng, who slowly walked out of the dark corridor, were no different from those moths fluttering into the flames.
"Sure enough, it's you." As soon as he saw Zhao Lingjun walking slowly out of the corridor, the short man let out a ferocious laugh.
"Yes, hello." Zhao Lingjun looked at the dwarf and smiled, "It's such a coincidence that I ran into you again. Do you want to go up and have a cup of tea?"
"Drinking tea?" Chaizi and the rest of the group looked at Zhao Lingjun as if they were an idiot.
"Who are you?" The thin man took a deep breath. Zhao Lingjun's movements just now were as fast as the wind, leaving an indelible impression on the thin man.
"My name is Zhao Lingjun, a designer in the R&D department of Mengsni Company." Zhao Lingjun said honestly and smiled at the thin man.
"Boy, you are very talented, I admire you." Ji Xiangruyi, amiable and prosperous, the current boss looked at the short man and the thin man very dissatisfied, feeling that the two people were always stealing his limelight, and he almost couldn't even get a word in. .
"That so-and-so, your name is Zhao Lingjun, right?" Chu Xiangyun looked at Zhao Lingjun and said. "You were the one who killed our boss and Gao Jun?"
"I didn't do anything to them." Zhao Lingjun shook his head and said, "It's none of my business. I just beat them down." "
"You beat them to pieces and fractured them. Even if they can be saved, they are still useless." Chu Xiangyun looked at Zhao Lingjun and said, "For us to have good luck and good fortune, the only way for disabled people is to die."
As soon as Chu Xiangyun's words came out of his mouth, Zhang Changsheng was dumbfounded. "Did you really become their boss?"
"That was an accident."
"Then why didn't you tell us before you came down?" Zhang Changsheng looked at Zhao Lingjun depressedly.
"It's not an emergency, I didn't have time to say it." Zhao Lingjun smiled sheepishly, "Besides, I also said that they came to trouble me, you just don't believe it."
"I..., I am really going to be killed by you this time.
"Hey, what are you two whispering about? You still don't take me seriously." Chu Xiangyun's face turned cold. When he uttered these words, the two snipers who were ambushing a building behind Meng Sini's building discovered that a snow-white, pom-pom-like line had appeared not far away from them. kitten.
"Such a cute kitten." The two snipers took aim for a long time but didn't notice anyone appearing in the corridor. They were feeling bored when a cute kitten suddenly appeared, surprising the two of them.
"Come, come here." One of the snipers waved to the white kitten. What surprised him even more was that the white kitten seemed to understand his words and really walked towards him with brisk steps.
"It's so good. Do you think we should take it back and play with it?" He looked at the white kitten walking to his side and looking at him with fluttering eyes. The sniper couldn't help but reached out and touched the kitten's head, then turned his head and looked at the other sniper lying next to him and said.
"It's quite fun. Let's take it home and keep it first. If it gets too troublesome, you can microwave it." The sniper just finished saying this with a smile. I saw the kitten purring, then stretched out its paws, and seemed to just pat the sniper's neck gently, and the sniper suddenly tilted his head, as if falling asleep. Same.
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"I'm really sorry. We cherish each other and couldn't help it, so I accidentally forgot about you." Zhao Lingjun's words almost made Chu Xiangyun choke to death.
"By the way, why did you call us out in the middle of the night? Did you come to this cold barbecue party and want to treat us to a supper?" Zhao Lingjun's next words made Chu Xiangyun almost faint.
"Boy, you are still trying to fool me." Chu Xiangyun felt that if he continued to talk to Zhao Lingjun, his prestige in Good Luck and Ruyi, Harmony and Wealth would be lost, and he would be very low-key in the future.
So Chu Xiangyun just waved his hand, and with a bang, more than a dozen black muzzles were pointed at Zhao Lingjun and Zhang Changsheng.
"We have good luck and good fortune, and we have clear karma and grudges. As long as you take out what we want, you can leave." Chu Xiangyun looked at Zhang Changsheng coldly.
"You shouldn't have given him the things and then walked away without me." Zhao Lingjun watched in disbelief as Zhang Changsheng quickly took out a package of things tightly wrapped in a black plastic bag from his arms.
"What do you think?" Zhang Changsheng smiled shamelessly at Zhao Lingjun, suddenly took the bag of things and said to Chu Xiangyun: "Brother, I will give the things to you, please let me go, I don't know you This boy’s.”
"Haha. It's better for you to go on the road."
"You..., you unloyal guy." Zhao Lingjun's grief-stricken expression made Chu Xiangyun feel very happy. After looking at Zhang Changsheng with a satisfied look, Chu Xiangyun nodded towards one of his subordinates. He took what was tightly wrapped in a black plastic bag from Zhang Changsheng's hand.
"*, you bandaged it quite well." Chu Xiangyun found that Zhang Changsheng's black plastic bag was bandaged very tightly. After a long time without untying it, Zhi Xiangyun simply tore open the black plastic bag with force. .
"Why does it smell weird?"
But just when he opened the black plastic bag a little, Chu Xiangyun smelled a pungent smell.
"Be careful..." The short man's face changed drastically as soon as he smelled this smell in his nose.
But as soon as Chaozi shouted the word "be careful", the black plastic bag in Chu Xiangyun's hand suddenly exploded.
A burst of dark red smoke suddenly filled the air.
The sudden red smoke was not that thick, but the pungent and irritating red powder in it made all the auspicious and harmonious people enveloped by the red smoke suddenly feel as if their eyes were being sprinkled. Like a handful of pepper.
The first one to bear the brunt was Chu Xiangyun, who was staring at the black plastic bag in his hand. He suddenly felt his eyes burning with tears and runny nose.
"Fuck, it's a self-made tearjerker..." Before the dwarf could finish his words, he was interrupted by his own cough and a burst of gunshots.
"Who dares to shoot without my order?" Chu Xiangyun staggered out of the red mist and shouted angrily.
But when Chu Xiangyun's eyes were clear and he could see things, Chu Xiangyun was stunned. Except for a few people who staggered out of the red smoke like him, the rest of the people who were standing in various corners outside the building were lying on the ground silently. And on their foreheads, without exception, there was a black hole, with red and white things pouring out of the wound.
"Who is it?" Chu Xiangyun's body suddenly stiffened.
"The Dangerous Detective?" Chu Xiangyun was answered by a thin man with red and swollen eyes and a face full of shock. The veins on the hands holding the gun were twisted, and he was obviously extremely shocked. "Do you remember me?" There were footsteps in the dark corridor, and a middle-aged man who had put on weight appeared in front of everyone.
"Sure enough, it's you." The thin man's pupils shrank.
"I thought I would never touch you again. But I didn't expect that you would appear in front of me again." Xiao Ping looked at the two handfuls Zhao Lingjun gave him in his hand, and snatched them from the hands of the people in the corridor. The ordinary pistol that came and the modified sniper rifle in the thin man's hand. He said to the thin man in a very calm tone, seemingly not paying attention to Chu Xiangyun and others who were looking at him with horrified eyes.
"Do you know him?" Before the thin man could speak, Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but ask Xiao Ping.
"How could I not recognize him?" A sad look appeared on Xiao Ping's face. "He was once my most proud disciple."
"What?" As soon as Xiao Ping said these words, Zhao Lingjun and Zhang Changsheng were stunned.
"You're lying." Before Zhao Lingjun could ask Xiao Ping what was going on, the thin man shouted tremblingly. "You are simply lying. If you really regard me as your most proud disciple, how could you testify that time that I would be expelled from Black Hawk?"
"I testified because what I said was true. The robber had already put down his gun and surrendered. You should not have shot him." A look of pain appeared on Xiao Ping's face. "Then why did you ask Black Hawk to fire me?" The thin man looked at Xiao Ping, "As long as you said a word, Black Hawk would keep me here, but you..."
"I didn't speak for you because Black Hawk has Black Hawk's discipline." Xiao Ping looked at the thin man. "And I have already made an agreement with them that I will transfer you to the best police force. As long as you perform well, Black Hawk can transfer you back without any hesitation. But I didn't expect that you would actually become a police force." Thief, and helped them kidnap my family and kill me..."
"Impossible, impossible, you must be jealous that my shooting skills are faster than yours, that's why you want to expel me from Black Hawk." The thin man was trembling all over, and interrupted Xiao Ping's words excitedly. "Didn't you always think that your marksmanship was faster and more accurate than mine? Aren't you always looking for opportunities to compete with me?" A painful look flashed across Xiao Ping's face. After a moment, Xiao Ping's face returned to calm. Looking at the thin man, Xiao Ping pointed coldly at a piece of wasteland not far away, "I will end it with you today."
"Let them go." Zhao Lingjun was about to stop him, but Zhang Changsheng stopped him. "This is a personal grudge between their master and disciple. Let them resolve it themselves."
"What a bullshit personal grudge." Zhao Lingjun couldn't stop him in time. When he saw Xiao Ping and Slim Man slowly walking towards the wasteland, Zhao Lingjun was extremely depressed and raised another big black brick from the ground. "I only know how to knock them all down. Now is such an old-fashioned duel between rivers and lakes popular? And one-on-one."
Zhang Changsheng was dumbfounded by Zhao Lingjun, but Zhao Lingjun's words and his actions of picking up bricks from the ground as if no one was watching, greatly angered Chu Xiangyun and others.
Although they were shocked by Xiao Ping's marksmanship at first, Chu Xiangyun and others were all masters of their own skills, so when they heard Zhao Lingjun's words, Zhao He, who was auspicious and harmonious and made money, jumped out.
Zhao He is one of the several leaders in Jixiang Ruyi, Harmony brings wealth, and is a top master of free fighting. Gao Jun, who is hanging in the hands of Zhao Lingjun, is known as the boxing champion of Guangdong and Guangxi, but everyone in Jixiang Ruyi, harmony brings wealth knows it very well. , in terms of fighting alone in the organization, Zhao He is the well-deserved number one.
"Boy, I know you are a Lianjiazi." As soon as Zhao He jumped out, he stared at Zhao Lingjun evilly and said. "I know Gao Jun was also defeated by you. But, I want to tell you a truth today, that is, there are mountains beyond the mountains."
Zhao Lingjun looked at Zhao He and smiled, without saying anything, and weighed the big brick in his hand, seeming to be very satisfied with the weight of the brick.
"Boy, you are so arrogant. Do you think you can knock down all of us with just a broken brick?" Tian Fuqi, who was prosperous and harmonious, couldn't help but jump out.
Tian Fuqi is a master of hard qigong among the Thirteen Taibao, and his whole body has already been trained like steel. Even if he came with a hundred bricks, Tian Fuqi would just scratch his own itch.
"This is mine, don't grab it from me." Zhao Lingjun was about to say, OK, when you two come up together to try my big tiles, Zhang Changsheng walked up.
Zhang Changsheng had a pair of Emei thorns in his hand that shone coldly at some point.
"Then you have to be careful." Zhao Lingjun just said this to Zhang Changsheng with a smile. Tian Fuqi had already roared and started fighting with Zhang Changsheng.
Tian Fuqi was practicing the hard qigong of the Thirteen Taibao Heng. When he started to move, the muscles all over Tian Fuqi's body seemed to suddenly swell.
When Tian Fuqi swept out his punch, his entire arm felt like a huge steel bar. But as soon as Tian Fuqi's arm swept out, Tian Fuqi saw Zhang Changsheng in front of him suddenly jump up.
"Oh, I jumped so high."
Zhao Lingjun also didn't expect that Zhang Changsheng would jump up and jump over Tian Fuqi's head. When Tian Fuqi's fist swung upwards, the two Emei thorns in Zhang Changsheng's hand had already stabbed Tian Fuqi's shoulders.
Zhang Changsheng's movements were clean and beautiful. Zhao Lingjun never expected that a rude man with a beard who rode a broken electric car to get off work every day, who put his legs up on the cold office table in the morning and soaked braised beef noodles with the company's boiling water would be better. Athletes also need dexterous movements, and his weapon is actually a pair of Emei thorns used by women.
Zhao Lingjun thought this was really amazing.
But before Zhao Lingjun's cheers came out, Tian Fuqi, who was stabbed by Zhang Changsheng, exhaled and shouted loudly.
After Zhang Changsheng succeeded in the attack, he wanted to pull out the Emei thorn that had pierced Tian Fuqi's shoulders. But after pulling it out, Zhang Changsheng was unable to pull out the Emei thorn inserted into Tian Fuqi's shoulders. Tian Fuqi actually used the muscles on his shoulders to forcefully clamp Zhang Changsheng's Emei thorn.
Zhang Changsheng's expression changed drastically, but even though Zhang Changsheng reacted quickly and let go of the Emei Thorn at the first moment, he was still punched by Tian Fuqi who turned around.
Zhang Changsheng groaned, and when he fell away, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of Zhang Changsheng's mouth.
"No, you can't even poke the Emei thorn in?" Zhao Lingjun looked at Tian Fuqi in disbelief, laughed loudly, and shook the Emei thorn inserted into his shoulders, "It's so powerful."
"You're so big." Zhao Lingjun was greeted by Zhang Changsheng's scolding, "I was almost beaten to the ground, and you were still just watching."
"How did I know you were so shameless?" Zhao Lingjun innocently carried the big brick and wanted to go over to help Changsheng, but was stopped by Zhao He.
"Your opponent is me." Zhao He looked at Zhao Lingjun and the big bricks in Zhao Lingjun's hands, and couldn't help laughing.
"What's so funny about you?" Zhao Lingjun looked at Zhao He strangely.
At this time, Tian Fuqi had already rushed towards Zhang Changsheng. Zhang Changsheng, who had lost his weapon, dodged left and right. The situation was very critical.
"You said you wanted to knock me down just because you picked up a big brick? You're too..." Before Zhao He could finish his words, Zhao Lingjun had already knocked a brick on Zhao He's head.
After a muffled "dong" sound, Zhao He suddenly collapsed to the ground like a rotten snake that had been cramped.
"Can't big bricks knock people out?" Zhao Lingjun stepped over Zhao He's limp body on the ground. "Didn't your mother tell you when you were a child that bricks are harder than heads?"
Chu Xiangyun stared at Zhao Lingjun in shock, unable to believe that Zhao He, the king of fighting, was knocked down without even having time to react.
The sound of someone falling to the ground behind him attracted the attention of Tian Fuqi, who was beating Zhang Changsheng all over the floor, but as soon as Tian Fuqi turned around, a big brick had already hit Tian Fuqi's head. A cloud of red powder exploded on Zhao Lingjun's hand and Tian Fuqi's head.
Tian Fu took three steps back angrily and steadied himself.
"Isn't it? The head is harder than a brick?" Zhao Lingjun clapped his hands. A big red brick turned into powder in one blow, and only a blood bag bulged on the head of Blessed Land.
"My Thirteen Taibao has already achieved 90% success in practicing qigong. You want to knock me out with a big brick? Ah..." Although Tian Fuqi had just been hit by Zhao Lingjun with a brick, Tian Fuqi's eyesight went dark. But when he heard Zhao Lingjun's words, Tian Fuqi couldn't help but said something arrogant. Unfortunately, before Tian Fuqi could finish his words, he saw Zhao Lingjun clapped his hands and pulled up some grass in the flower bed next to him. A tree as thick as a man's thigh.
"I wonder if this tree can knock you out?" Zhao Lingjun waved the big tree as lightly as waving a matchstick.
Just as Tian Fuqi let out a scream like a slaughtering pig and turned around to escape, Zhao Lingjun had already smashed the big tree as thick as a man's thigh onto Tian Fuqi's head.
There was a "boom" sound. Chu Xiangyun and Chaozi felt the ground shake. A stream of air mixed with dust and leaves hit his face.
When he looked 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's eyes turned white and he was foaming at the mouth, as if he had fainted from fear before the big tree hit him on the head.
The short man had already grabbed two grenades in his hand, but when he saw Zhao Lingjun pulling out a thigh-thick tree like weeds, the short man almost shook his hands and dropped the grenades on his feet.
When the dwarf came to his senses and was about to pull the ring on the grenade and throw it at Zhao Lingjun, the dwarf suddenly felt that the sky was spinning. He didn't know what happened, and his head hit the ground with a bang, and he lost it. perception.
Chu Xiangyun felt that he must be dazzled. Because Chu Xiangyun actually saw a white kitten suddenly appear at the short boy's feet, and then the kitten seemed to suddenly use a sweeping kick, sweeping the short boy over. But before Chu Xiangyun could rub his eyes, he heard another bang.
Chu Xiangyun turned his head and saw the blood pouring out of the thin man's hands.
Xiao Ping calmly lowered the pistol in his hand and looked at the thin man coldly, looking at the man who was once his best disciple, but now is his sworn enemy.
"You're right, you are indeed much faster than me. You don't have to be jealous of me at all." The thin man looked at the blood gushing out of his hands, with a bitter smile on his face. "It seems 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 gunshot sounded, a huge mist of blood dyed Xiao Ping's sight red.
"Wonderful, wonderful, really wonderful." When the heartbroken Chu Xiangyun was about to fight Zhao Lingjun and others, Chu Xiangyun heard applause coming from the darkness behind him.
When Chu Xiangyun turned around, he saw a group of people walking out of the darkness. The leader was none other than the young man with the scar on his face from Hexinghui.
"Unexpectedly, Meng Sini Company is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. Not only does it have a thief with peerless light skills, a sharpshooter with godlike marksmanship, but also a person with natural abilities." Scarface looked at Zhao Lingjun and the other three with interest.
"Are you talking to me?" Zhao Lingjun didn't know the origins of this large group of people who suddenly appeared in front of him, but he knew intuitively that this group of people was not a good thing, because the smiles on their faces looked... It looks very cheap.
"hehe.". 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 ones who asked you to help us get back Zhang Changsheng's things this time. Scarface looked at Chu Xiangyun with pity. "It's a pity that you are a bunch of waste, and now we are the only ones to do it ourselves. "
"Are you from the Hexing Club?" Chu Xiangyun's eyes suddenly turned red. "Say what you just said again?"
"You are a bunch 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 go to hell." Scarface finished his words. Chu Xiangyun, who had never taken action before, had already taken action.
Jixiang Ruyi, harmony and wealth must have been in trouble today, but Chu Xiangyun felt that even if he risked his life, he would kill the person in front of him who dared to insult himself and Jixiang Ruyi, harmony and wealth.
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It's like a strong wind blowing up a pile of fallen leaves.
Chu Xiangyun just moved, and countless black things flew out from his body, flying toward Scarface and the group of people.
Zhao Lingjun and Zhang Changsheng were stunned for a moment. Neither of them expected that Chu Xiangyun, the second-in-command who used to be auspicious and harmonious in business, turned out to be a master of hidden weapons that could only be seen in movies.
Countless dark darts made sharp sounds in the air. Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but wonder if a transparent hole would appear in his body if he was hit by such a dart.
But when he saw the darts flying across the sky with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, Scarface just snorted coldly.
Countless cyclones visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared not far in front of Scarface.
When the darts flying all over the sky 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. Chu Xiangyun's darts, which he didn't know how to use, all floated in front of Scarface.
"Didn't you hear that thin man tell you that I can even catch a bullet?" A young man with a straight face next to Scarface smiled at Chu Xiangyun.
"It seems that they are not very convinced of you as the new boss. They didn't even tell you such news." The young man with a straight face just waved his hand, and those who were pulled up in the air by Scarface's cyclone The dart suddenly turned around.
Chu Xiangyun opened his mouth wide and wanted to drag out the dwarf who was unconscious on the ground and beat him up. But at this time, Chu Xiangyun just wanted to escape from this ghost place and escape from these people who didn't look like humans at all.
"Now you know the true power of our Hexing Club? Then you can go and die." The young man with a straight face just waved his hand, and the darts that were stagnant in the air moved several times faster than before. , swept backwards, and shot Chu Xiangyun, who turned around to escape, into a hornet's nest covered in blood.
Zhao Lingjun and Zhang Changsheng were not far behind Chu Xiangyun, and of course they became the targets of those darts.
"Holy shit." Zhao Lingjun threw Zhang Changsheng down and rolled on the ground twice before dodging the darts flying towards him.
Zhao Lingjun's first words after rising from the ground were: "Who are you?"
"Who are we?" Scarface and the others all smiled. "We are all gifted people just like you."
"What a bullshit gifted person." Zhao Lingjun's words made everyone in the Scarface group change their expressions. "You guys stayed up until midnight and came here. What on earth do you want to do?"
"How dare a low-level superpower with only natural speed and strength speak to us in such a tone?" Scarface looked at Zhao Lingjun coldly. "Haven't you ever heard the idiom of sitting in a well and looking at the sky?"
"Did you come here in the middle of the night just to tell me idiom stories?"
Without saying a word, Zhao Lingjun picked up the tree that was weighing on Tian Fuqi's head and threw it over the heads of Daoshanglian and the others.
Zhao Lingjun is not a reckless person, but Zhao Lingjun knows the principle of attacking first to gain strength, and to attack later to be punished.
The tree thrown by Zhao Lingjun is many times bigger 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's darts. Much faster.
When the whole tree flew through the air at an astonishing speed, it actually made a huge sound like a horn breaking through the air. When the tree was still some distance away from Scarface and others, Scarface and others had already felt the strong wind coming.
Scar's expression changed, as if he didn't expect Zhao Lingjun to actually take action as soon as he said so. In an instant, countless visible cyclones surged around him and met the big tree that Zhao Lingjun threw towards him.
Countless cyclones visible to the naked eye suddenly rolled the leaves on the big tree around, but those cyclones seemed not enough to withstand the big tree thrown by Zhao Lingjun.
Scarface snorted, and when he took two steps back, the tree that Zhao Lingjun threw towards him had already arrived in front of Scarface's group of people.
At this time, behind Scarface, a middle-aged man with a Chinese-character face suddenly jumped out and pressed down on the flying tree with one hand.
Zhao Lingjun only heard a "pop" sound, and a complete tree turned into countless flying wood fragments. And the middle-aged man with a Chinese-character face who suddenly jumped out was also hit by the impact from the big tree and flew backwards.
"I didn't expect your power to be so strong," Scarface released a cyclone in time, supporting the middle-aged man with the Chinese character face who was leaping backwards. But Scarface had already seen bloodshot eyes appear on the corners of the Chinese-character face's mouth. "It's a pity that low-level superpowers are low-level people after all..."
But before Scarface could finish speaking, Zhao Lingjun's figure appeared among the wood fragments flying in the sky.
Scarface just saw Zhao Lingjun's figure appear in front of him, and Zhao Lingjun's fist had already been waved over.
There are no words to describe the speed of this punch. It seems that just seeing the afterimage of a fist, Scarface flew back.
Zhao Lingjun's movements were faster than everyone imagined. Everyone seemed to have just seen Scarface flying back, and Zhao Lingjun's second punch had already landed on Scarface.
Without saying a word, Scarface was punched into the air again by Zhao Lingjun from bottom to top.
"So cruel?" Zhao Lingjun's actions reminded Zhang Changsheng and Xiao Ping, who were standing aside watching the movie, of the scene in Kung Fu where the God of Fire beats the protagonist starring Zhou Xingchi.
But Scarface did not fall to the ground as Zhang Changsheng imagined.
"I told you, low-level superpowers are just low-level superpowers, and they cannot be compared with high-level superpowers like us."
After flying backwards for several meters, countless cyclones visible to the naked eye appeared around Scarface, and Scarface was suspended in the air incredibly. Moreover, Scar seemed to be unscathed by Zhao Lingjun's two heavy blows.
Scarface, surrounded by countless flying cyclones, looked at Zhao Lingjun with sympathetic eyes, just like an eagle looking at a little hen. "Although your power is strong, you can't hurt me at all. Because the difference between us upper-level superpowers and your lower-level superpowers is like the difference between high school students and kindergarten students."
The four people around Scarface also looked at Zhao Lingjun with mocking eyes, seeming to wonder why Zhao Lingjun didn't surrender quickly.
"What is a high-level superpower, and what is a low-level superpower?" Zhao Lingjun looked at his fist, still recalling the feeling as if he had hit an invisible air cushion just now.
"Low-level superpowers are variations of ordinary strength and speed." Scarface looked at Zhao Lingjun, as if he were looking at an idiot child who knew nothing. "Although you are already the strongest among the lower-level superpowers I have ever seen, we upper-level superpowers, in addition to ordinary strength and speed mutations, we also have abilities that you can't imagine." Scar He smiled proudly, "For example, I can control the air around me at will, so at most you can bounce me away without even thinking of hurting a single hair on my head."
"So powerful?" Zhao Lingjun said, looking at the cyclone flying around Scarface.
"So you should stop making unnecessary resistance." Scarface looked at Zhao Lingjun, "As long as you hand over your things and join our organization, I will spare your life today."
"Are you telling the truth?"
"of course it's true."
"Then how can I trust you?"
"What do you think I need to do to believe it?" The more Scarface and the four people who came with him looked at him, the more they felt that Zhao Lingjun was a standard guy with well-developed limbs and a simple mind.
"How about you let me punch you again." Zhao Lingjun looked at Scarface sincerely: "If I really can't hurt you, I will surrender, give you the things, and join your organization."
"Okay, it's a deal." Scarface smiled, and countless cyclones surged behind Scarface. Scarface slowly walked in front of Zhao Lingjun as if he was stepping on the void.
"Then I really beat him." Zhao Lingjun looked at Scarface and said.
"Come on." Scarface concentrated his energy to the extreme, and countless cyclones surged in front of Scarface.
"Okay." After Zhao Lingjun said "good", Scarface flew back again.
Zhao Lingjun's movements were still dizzyingly fast, but when the four people who came with Scarface originally watched Scarface fly back, they looked at Zhao Lingjun's face. Still a sarcastic smile.
Because these four people felt that Scarface would still be floating in the air like just now, and because four people felt that Zhao Lingjun could not hurt Scarface at all.
But what surprised the four people was that Scarface fell into the flower bed in the distance like a dead pig with a bang, stirring up dust all over the sky.
"Ah Hao!" The four of them exclaimed in shock. When they rushed over, Scarface had already passed out in the flower bed.
There was a small blood hole on Scarface's chest, and blood was pouring out.
"How come you just punched him and there was no reaction, and now he's knocked down by your punch?" Zhang Changsheng and Xiao Ping, who each moved a big brick and sat watching the show, asked quietly before returning to the two of them. Zhao Lingjun.
"Hehe." Zhao Lingjun smiled shamelessly and threw the Emei thorn in his hand into the flower bed next to him.
"I*." Zhang Changsheng and Xiao Ping suddenly realized.
A punch may not be able to break a basketball, but what if it is poked with a needle? And what if the person who pokes with the needle also has the strength of gold steel and the speed of a bullet
"Boy, you're dead."
As soon as they saw Scarface's miserable condition, the other four people roared and jumped up.
As soon as the short-cut young man jumped out, he just made a circle with his hands, and the concrete floor in front of him suddenly burst open, and countless black steel bars were flying and circling around him like living black snakes.
As soon as the Chinese-character face that had been injured by Zhao Lingjun's tree jumped out, a faint green light appeared on his hand.
"I*, Mr. Zhao Ling, please take your time and play, we are leaving first." Before they saw the actions of the other two people, just looking at the reactions of these two people, Xiao Ping and Zhang Changsheng felt that they had better go back to the room to stop. Ears, it is safer to sleep well.
But before Zhang Changsheng could finish his words, Zhao Lingjun and four so-called high-level superpowers had already taken action.
The tight-knit young man's hand only moved slightly, and the countless black steel bars hovering around him like poisonous snakes flew towards Zhao Lingjun like arrows that escaped from the string.
But Zhao Lingjun's speed was faster than those steel bars that were as fast as arrows. When the steel bars hit the concrete floor, making a teeth-searing sound and shooting out sparks all over the sky, Zhao Lingjun's people had already reached their final destination. Next to a bald middle-aged man near Zhao Lingjun.
And Zhao Lingjun's fist also hit the bald man's face directly.
Zhao Lingjun's style of play is direct and wild. Zhao Lingjun knew that the four people in front of him were all Xinshi's opponents, so Zhao Lingjun did not leave any room for action.
Zhao Lingjun's punch was so fast that it was indescribable. Zhao Lingjun could even feel the wind of his fist lifting up the few hairs on the bald man's head. But just when Zhao Lingjun's fist fell on the bald man's face, Zhao Lingjun suddenly lost all traces of the bald man in front of his eyes. .
When Zhao Lingjun's punch missed, he felt the sound of piercing the air coming from behind and to his left. Zhao Lingjun subconsciously dodged away.
As soon as Zhao Lingjun got out of the way, a huge arrow made of countless steel bars hit the concrete ground where Zhao Lingjun had just landed.
What failed at the same time was a gleaming dagger in the bald man's hand.
"Teleportation?" Zhao Lingjun's heart felt cold. But before Zhao Lingjun had time to think, the countless black steel bars controlled by the young man flew towards Zhao Lingjun like countless flying black snakes.
Zhao Lingjun subconsciously wanted to jump back, but after jumping, Zhao Lingjun didn't move at all. Zhao Lingjun was shocked. When he lowered his head and looked down, he found that his feet had been wrapped in plastic bags for some time. A thick layer of concrete is as if my own feet have been poured on this cement road.
Zhao Lingjun was so cold that he couldn't help but let out a loud roar. The thick layer of concrete covering Zhao Lingjun's feet was crushed by Zhao Lingjun's hands, and Zhao Lingjun also rolled and avoided it. Countless black steel bars flew towards me.
But just when Zhao Lingjun rolled to the flower bed, the bald man appeared next to Zhao Lingjun, with a dagger shining coldly in his hand, and he stabbed Zhao Lingjun into his body.
Zhao Lingjun never expected that these people would cooperate so well. When he found Bald Man appearing next to him, Zhao Lingjun could already feel the cold air from the dagger in Bald Man's hand and the pungent fishy smell coming from it. .
"Am I just going to die like this?" As soon as this thought appeared in Zhao Lingjun's mind, he heard a loud gunshot.
"Aren't you embarrassed to have so many of you beating one person?"
When the dagger in Baldy's hand was two or three centimeters away from Zhao Lingjun's body, it was shot away by Xiao Ping. Xiao Ping seemed to be very satisfied with his shot, but before Xiao Ping had time to be proud, the young man with a straight face took two steps forward and waved towards the gun in Xiao Ping's hand. Xiao Ping just said Feeling a surge of force, the gun in his hand flew towards the young man who kept his distance.
"How dare you shoot in front of Tianbin, the money controller." When the gun in Xiao Ping's hand flew into the hands of the young man who kept his plate, it had already turned into a pile of twisted scrap metal.
"Give it back to you." The young man with the flat hair waved his hand, and the twisted pile of scrap metal flew towards Xiao Ping at an astonishing speed.
"Thank you." If Zhao Lingjun hadn't pushed Xiao Ping aside all of a sudden, Xiao Ping might have been shot out of a transparent hole by this pile of twisted scrap metal.
"You're welcome." Zhao Lingjun glanced at Xiao Ping depressedly. He couldn't understand how Xiao Ping could be so polite to him when he was already at a critical moment of life and death.
"Actually, I want to share the same question with you." Xiao Ping looked at Zhao Lingjun and said. "I'm curious that since he claims to be a natural money controller and can change the shape of metal at will, why didn't he turn the gun into countless spikes while it was still in my hand? My hands are like a hornet's nest?"
"Ask me, who should I ask?" Zhao Lingjun looked at Xiao Ping, yelled "MLGBD", pulled up a tree that was bigger than before, and threw it towards the four of them.
The young man's eyes flashed sharply, and countless steel bars suddenly formed a huge steel mesh in front of the four people.
Behind the steel wire mesh, countless pieces of concrete and soil suddenly broke away, forming a raised mound out of thin air behind the huge steel wire mesh.
Zhao Lingjun threw a big tree with all his strength and broke through the huge steel wire mesh, but was blocked by a raised mound.
After a piece of dust flew, looking at the big tree that was deeply embedded in the raised mound, the young man with a shaved head couldn't help but have a look of horror on his face.
"Sure enough, he is the most powerful low-level superpower we have ever seen. Maybe one-on-one, we may not be your opponent, but now you only have one person, and we have four."
Zhao Lingjun took a deep breath. Zhao Lingjun knew that what the young man said was not a lie. Although he was able to take down an extremely powerful opponent in the opponent's formation by surprise at the beginning, and the remaining four people may not be his opponents if they fight alone, but these four people join forces and cooperate. But it was flawless, and there was no way he could match it.
Perhaps only Xiaobai can help him now. So Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but shouted: "Xiao Bai."
"You actually dare to call us idiots at this time?" But Zhao Lingjun's voice made the four people opposite him suddenly misunderstood.
"Go to hell." The reserved young man shouted, and then the four men's offensive was launched in full force.
The steel bars all over the sky swept in like countless sharp arrows.
Zhao Lingjun wanted to rush forward with a single step, dodge the steel bars flying towards him, and punch the young man who was still standing. However, as soon as Zhao Lingjun took a step, he stumbled, lost his footing, and fell down. On the ground.
The cement floor under Zhao Lingjun's feet suddenly felt like melted butter, and Zhao Lingjun's feet sank into it.
When Zhao Lingjun fell forward, the Chinese character face was already flying towards Zhao Lingjun. Although he didn’t know what Guozi Lian’s special power was, just thinking about how he smashed the big tree into pieces all over the sky with his palm, Zhao Lingjun could be sure that if he was hit by Guoyu Lian’s palm, the taste would definitely not be the same. Feel good.
At this time, Bald Man suddenly appeared behind Zhao Lingjun, still holding a dagger with blue light in his hand.
Zhao Lingjun felt a chill all over, because at this time, even if Zhao Lingjun could punch Guozixian away before his hands hit him, he would still have no time to avoid the sneak attack of the bald man behind him.
"MLGBD." Zhao Lingjun was about to fight to the death with a punch to fly away the Chinese-character face in front of him. Then when Bald Man stabbed himself with a knife, he pressed Bald Man into his arms and strangled him to death to see how he could teleport.
"Who said he is only one person?" Just when Zhao Lingjun was aroused and was ready to kill one to earn one, kill two to earn a pair, Zhao Lingjun suddenly heard a lazy voice coming from the corridor.
A hazy green flame suddenly lit up around Zhao Lingjun's body, and there seemed to be countless invisible figures swaying inside, screaming and struggling.
The bald man's dagger and the Chinese-character-faced hands hit the green flames tightly surrounding Zhao Lingjun.
Before Zhao Lingjun had time to figure out what was going on, the Chinese character face and bald man had already let out a shrill scream.
As soon as the daggers and palms of the two people touched the hazy green flame, the two people curled up and bounced back as if they were hit by high-voltage electricity.
And when the countless steel bars that swept in like the wind hit the green flames wrapped around Zhao Lingjun, they all bounced back and fell to the ground.
When the green flames on Zhao Lingjun's body slowly disappeared, everyone present was stunned.
Lin Yiren, wearing pajamas, stood quietly at the entrance of the corridor, and behind him stood Wu Xiaoye, who looked slightly pale and had black hair hanging quietly.
"How is this possible?" The short-cut young man looked in disbelief at the Chinese character face and bald man moaning in pain on the ground, as well as the steel bars that fell to the ground like roasted poisonous snakes.
The face of the young man with slender hair changed drastically, and he jumped to the side of Guo Yulian and Bald Man. There were no scars on the Chinese-character face or the bald man, but the expressions on their faces were more painful than being stabbed seventeen or eighteen times.
"How could this happen?" The voice of the young man with a crew cut changed, and he looked at Lin Yiren with disbelief, "Are you also a person with superpowers?"
"Superpower?" Lin Yiren looked at Wu Xiaoye and shook his head.
"Then you...who are you?" The face of the young man with a crew cut changed. I couldn't help but waved my hand and erected a steel wire mesh in front of myself. "What happened to them?"
"We are employees of Mengsi Ni Company." Lin Yiren's smile made the young man with a crew cut tremble. "Don't worry, their lives are not in danger."
Looking at the two people groaning in pain on the ground, Lin Yiren continued: "The fire of the netherworld on the road to the underworld can only imprison and burn the soul, and will not damage their bodies."
"What on earth are you talking about?" The young man with a straight face felt like he was shaking all over, and even the steel wire mesh he had laid was like a wave, ripples rising in waves.
"Forget it, you won't understand even if I say it." Lin Yiren's gaze made the young man with a crew cut feel like an idiot. "You'd better go."
"Okay. Our Hexing Club is in trouble this time." The young man with a straight face stamped his feet and seemed to turn around to leave.
But the moment the reserved young man turned around, the huge steel wire mesh behind him suddenly spread out again and turned into countless sharp arrows, shooting towards Lin Yi, Zhao Lingjun and others.
"*, that's so damn insidious." Zhao Lingjun felt that this reserved young man would not let it go, and now this move did not exceed Zhao Lingjun's expectations.
But before Zhao Lingjun could make a move, Zhao Lingjun saw a thick black mist suddenly appear in front of him, Zhang Changsheng, Xiao Ping and others.
It was already late at night, but the blackness of the thick fog seemed a hundred times darker than the night.
And countless shrill voices sounded in everyone's minds. And in those black mist, there are countless looming and sad faces. It seems that countless people want to escape from the thick black fog, but they seem to be able to only bump out sad face shapes on the edge of the black fog.
"What is this?" Zhao Lingjun, Zhang Changsheng and others were completely stunned, completely forgetting to dodge.
By the time Zhao Lingjun, Zhang Changsheng, and Xiao Ping came to their senses, the thick black fog had dissipated, and the sound of countless people screaming suddenly disappeared, and everything seemed to belong to everyone. It was the same hallucination, but the steel bars flying in the sky also disappeared.
"How could this happen?" The reserved young man looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.
The countless steel bars seemed to be swallowed up by the black mist.
But Lin Yiren's eyes flashed with a cold light, "Do you know which two kinds of people I hate the most in my life
The cold light flashing in Lin Yiren's eyes made the young man with a straight face and the gray-haired middle-aged man who could control concrete tremble and take a step back involuntarily.
"I hate people who don't keep their words and people who plot against me."
Before the reserved young man could reply, Lin Yiren said coldly. When Lin Yiren said his last words, it was in Lin Yiren's hand. I don't know why there was a short white staff with a strange shape.
This short staff is only as thick as an ordinary person's thumb and less than half a meter long. However, this short staff is inlaid with several gems that are redder than blood. The entire short staff is covered with various strange symbols, which looks extremely weird.
When the young man with short hair and the middle-aged man with mature hair saw the white short staff in Lin Yiren's hand, they felt extremely scared for some reason.
The two people suddenly lost all fighting spirit. After looking at each other, the two people turned around and ran away. But the two of them had just taken two steps when they heard a scalp-shaking sound. That kind of sound was like something roaring in a low voice while tearing apart a person's bones and flesh.
A black vortex suddenly appeared on the ground not far from the two people.
As soon as the gray-haired middle-aged man saw the black vortex not far in front of him, he stopped abruptly. The young man with a tight body ran faster and accidentally fell into the black whirlpool.
Before the gray-haired middle-aged man could figure out why the cement floor in front of him suddenly turned into a black vortex, a low roar came from the black vortex. And following this low roar, the gray-haired middle-aged man only heard a shrill cry coming from the black vortex.
And that cry was made by the young man with a straight face.
Then the gray-haired middle-aged man felt as if a strong wind was suddenly blowing up in the black vortex in front of him.
When the strong wind blew, the gray-haired middle-aged man felt that his whole body was covered with a sticky layer. The gray-haired middle-aged man wiped his face subconsciously, 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 bits of flesh and blood on it.
"Ah..." The gray-haired middle-aged man couldn't help but let out a scream.
"What on earth is this?" Before the gray-haired man's scream disappeared, Zhao Lingjun, Zhang Changsheng and others saw a huge head suddenly appear in the black vortex.
The first thing that caught everyone's eyes were four blood-red eyes like red lanterns, and then sharp white teeth like saw teeth.
A huge monster that seems to only be seen in movies appears in front of everyone.
The body of this monster is as big as four or five adults. The monster's body is covered with black, tumor-like things, and its head seems to have no ears, but there are four. Huge blood-red eyes, and a huge mouth with countless sharp teeth, constantly flowing out thick blood-red saliva.
With every deep roar of this monster, its blood-red saliva sprayed onto the gray-haired middle-aged man standing opposite him, who was so frightened that he couldn't even walk away.
"This is the tiller beast of the hell realm in the six realms of reincarnation." Lin Yiren's voice was very calm, as if he was telling someone a beautiful story. "Those who kill too many tillers in the world will continue to suffer from the death of tiller beasts after falling into the hell realm of six reincarnations."
As soon as Lin Yiren finished speaking, the monster with four huge blood-red eyes rushed towards the gray-haired middle-aged man in front of him.
In just an instant, the middle-aged man's body was torn apart like a piece of paper by the tiller beast.
"I*..." Zhao Lingjun felt nauseated and vomited it out.
"It's disgusting. The first time I saw it, I was the same as you." Lin Yiren looked at Zhao Lingjun sympathetically, and then waved the extremely weird short staff in his hand.
A hexagonal flashing light array lit up at the feet of the tiller beast that was devouring the gray-haired man's broken flesh, and then turned into a huge black vortex.
"Roar..." The tiller beast roared unwillingly, as if it wanted to jump out of the huge black vortex, but the black vortex seemed to have indescribable suction, slowly dragging the tiller beast. Got in.
When the black vortex disappeared, only a shocking blood stain and some broken flesh and blood were left on the ground.
"Uh..." When the tiller beast was finally dragged into the black vortex, the strong smell of blood it sprayed made Zhao Lingjun vomit again.
"I know your hearts must be full of questions now." Lin Yiren smiled weakly at Zhao Lingjun, Zhang Changsheng and others who finally straightened up and stopped vomiting, as if they had just waved the shorts in their hands. The staff consumed a lot of his energy. "But it doesn't matter now because I'm leaving."
"Go? Where are you going?" Zhao Lingjun asked Lin Yiren in surprise.
"I don't know." Lin Yiren smiled weakly and looked at Zhao Lingjun. "But do you still think that we can continue to live peacefully here if we take action?"
Lin Yiren's words made Zhao Lingjun feel like he had fallen into an ice cave.
In the battle just now, not to mention Lin Yiren, even he had shown extraordinary abilities. How could he still live in this community in the future
If he didn't leave, he might be captured tomorrow and used as a guinea pig for research. When he thought of this, Zhao Lingjun was speechless.
As soon as he saw Zhao Lingjun's speechless look, Lin Yiren couldn't help but smile weakly.
Lin Yiren looked at Zhao Lingjun and then behind him. The only person who saw the hellish scene in front of him but remained calm—Wu Xiaoye—then couldn't help but sigh, "But I have time." If so, I would really like to know what kind of people you are."
"I..." Before Zhao Lingjun had time to answer, he saw a black flute that seemed to be wrapped with countless gold threads appearing in Wu Xiaoye's hand.
"You and I are the same kind of people." Wu Xiaoye looked at Lin Yiren with a strange light in his eyes. "And none of you have to leave."
Zhao Lingjun, Zhang Changsheng and others were all stunned, wondering what Wu Xiaoye meant, but Lin Yiren's expression changed as soon as he saw the flute appearing in Wu Xiaoye's hand.
As Lin Yiren's expression changed, Wu Xiaoye put the black flute to his mouth and started playing.
The melodious sound of the flute resounded throughout the community, a tune that Zhao Lingjun had never heard before.
And ever since the first sound came out of Wu Xiaoye's flute, there was no sound at all except the sound of the flute in the entire community.
And countless dark clouds, I don’t know when, began to gather densely above the community. The darkness of the night grew thicker.
Zhao Lingjun recalled the Hunyuan Umbrella recorded on the bamboo piece for no reason.
"Wangyou Song, **Yin!" But as soon as the thought of death came into Zhao Lingjun's mind, 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 the flute sound stopped, Wu Xiaoye slowly raised his head.
"What about you? Nether Mage?"
"What? Black Witch Sect? Netherworld Mage?" Zhao Lingjun couldn't believe his ears.
"Master Immortal..." But before Lin Yiren could answer, everyone was startled.
A man suddenly jumped out of the window of the building opposite and landed on the ground with a thud.
Lin Yiren and Wu Xiaoye's expressions changed, and Lin Yiren couldn't help but wave the staff in his hand.
But what the man did next left Lin Yiren completely stunned.
"Master Immortal, please accept me." The man immediately prostrated himself on the ground in front of Zhao Lingjun, and kowtowed loudly.
"Immortal Master?" Zhao Lingjun was dumbfounded.
But Wu Xiaoye couldn't help but ask: "Who are you?"
Because Wu Xiaoye knew that those who came were definitely not ordinary people.