Song Yang said: "Ziqing, stop calling me boss all the time. Just call me Brother Yang, or Song Yang."
Brother Yang!
Zhang Ziqing chose a catchy name.
Song Yang doesn't care.
However, after this conversation, the distance between the two became much closer.
"Help! Help!"
A series of cries for help were heard.
Song Yang looked up and found a man in a suit running towards him and Zhang Ziqing quickly.
But after seeing the two of them, the man in the suit immediately shouted: "Help! Help me! There are zombies chasing me!"
While he was speaking, he had already arrived in front of Song Yang.
Song Yang pulled Zhang Ziqing to his side, then looked behind the man in the suit.
At this moment, a nimble figure was seen rushing over quickly.
The half-man-high flower bed flew past him as if it were flat ground.
The man in the suit was quite far away from the other man, otherwise at that speed, the man in the suit would have been knocked to the ground.
Just as Song Yang was observing, the man in the suit flew to Song Yang's side.
He hugged Song Yang's legs and said, "Brother, save me!"
Song Yang kicked him out with a kick.
The man in the suit immediately rolled to the ground.
Afterwards, Song Yang looked at the person who rushed over, only to find that he was wearing tattered clothes, with red light emitting from his eyes and black air swirling around him.
When Zhang Ziqing saw his appearance, she screamed in fear and hid behind Song Yang.
Her body trembled slightly.
The person who just came over looked so scary, like a zombie, very frightening.
This was the first time Zhang Ziqing had seen such a terrifying person.
Song Yang felt Zhang Ziqing's fear, so he held her hand and comforted her a little.
He didn't let go until Zhang Ziqing regained her composure.
Zhang Ziqing was quite disappointed. She regretted why she didn't hold on a little longer.
At this time, Song Yang narrowed his eyes slightly.
The man who rushed over had red light in his eyes and was filled with evil spirit.
Seeing this, Song Yang immediately confirmed that this person had been implanted with blood.
He had seen many people like this in Kyoto.
These are all members of the Demonic Society. They suck the blood of ordinary people and are extremely evil!
After Song Yang finished thinking, he raised his hand and stepped forward.
At this moment, the air in front of the man was confined, and even his body was unable to move. He was easily pulled to Song Yang's side.
With a thud, the ragged man immediately fell to the ground!
After he fell to the ground, his eyes flashed red and he looked irritable.
Song Yang slapped him with his backhand.
He did not touch the man's face, but directly slapped him in the face with his true energy.
There was only a loud slapping sound, and the man's face was twisted to the side, even the corner of his mouth was cracked, and bright red blood flowed out.
At this moment, the man whose eyes originally emitted a violent light also gave up his arrogance.
He suddenly looked up at Song Yang in horror.
The slap from Song Yang just now made him realize how powerful Song Yang was.
At this time, Song Yang looked at him and said with a straight face: "You are from the Heavenly Demon Society! How many of you have arrived in Jinling this time?! Tell me quickly, otherwise I will break your fingers one by one and let you taste the torture!"
There was a cold light in Song Yang's eyes when he asked the question.
Combined with the power contained in the warning slap he had given him earlier, the person being questioned was frightened.