The clouds covered the sky, the sky was gray, and the cold north wind of winter patrolled the land.

Knock, knock, knock.

The sound of footsteps is like the churning of a rumbling giant.

There was no loud noise, but there was a strong shock.

Han Dong, who was dressed in a black windbreaker, looked calm, walked through the land like a breeze, not angry and arrogant, staring at the six ordinary ghosts.

Inspiration – Instant Suppression!

This is an indescribable inspiration to suppress the ghosts in all directions.

The closer he got, the quieter the scene became.

His eyes were shining like a god was here.

......

"Han Dong!?"

"The first martial arts student!"

Ma Xu once met Han Dong in the basement of Fengyang Square, and there was a little skirmish. At this moment, Yan Ning's eyes shrank fiercely, overjoyed, and he was really relieved in his heart.

They will surely die, and they will be saved.

......

"Han Dong?"

"Why is he here?"

Lin Zekai's handsome face turned into a double look of ecstasy and horror, which is wonderful and difficult to describe with appropriate words.

First, I didn't expect Han Dong to come suddenly!

Second, I didn't dare to think that Han Dong's words could actually make ghosts freeze in place?

"That's not right!"

"He just spat out a single word to freeze an ordinary ghost?

The art of sound waves cannot be so elegant.

Any type of surgery should always have traces to follow, rather than being so light-hearted.

In front of you—

This is really beyond the scope of technology.

Lin Zekai had difficulty breathing, almost suffocating, and a ridiculous guess came out of his heart: Could it be that Han Dong had been possessed by a ghost.

Beside.

Ma Xu and the other two female martial arts students didn't think too much, they were simply shocked and surprised.

The strongest emotion is joy.

The joy of finally seeing the light of day is also surprising.

After a moment.

Han Dong walked to Lin Zekai's twenty meters away, his face was indifferent, but he rendered a sonorous and severed atmosphere, as if he was in the middle of the world, and Hao Hao swept Qing Qingyu.

The eyes are dazzling, and the gaze of ghosts is majestic!

The wind and flow all around the body, covering the Quartet to create power!

Inspiration – Aerial Crushing!

This is a compound use of inspiration by martial arts practitioners, which is inexhaustible and difficult to perform.

Even if an ordinary martial arts sect is here, if you want to kill ghosts and monsters simply by inspiration, it will be in vain.

Because inspiration is meant to shock ...... It is not easy to activate the ethereal inspiration, permeate the body, and explore the surroundings. Not to mention using inspiration to defeat ghosts and ghosts alive.

Hiss!

The eyes of the six miserable white shadows all showed panic and panic, and the ghost bodies trembled involuntarily, obviously they could sense Han Dong's terrifying inspiration.

Immediately, inspiration overshadowed them.

The entire six ghost shadows did not have the slightest power to resist, and the phantom body began to collapse.

"Oh my God, look!"

"It's like the sun, shining in the sky, and their ghost bodies are fading violently!" "The female martial artist with bright eyes and bright teeth covered her mouth in disbelief.

Side.

Ma Xu also glared: "The sky is above!"

Just look at the miserable white shadows in all directions, wailing silently, trembling again and again, the ghost body seeps out a sense of panic, and the eyes are full of resentment.

Kiss!

A goblin, with a crumbling body.

Immediately after, the picture of Xisheng began to change, as if causing a chain of collapse scenes, and the miserable white shadows died one after another, turning into wisps of white smoke.

Whew.

Suddenly, there was a cold wind, and it was bitter to the bone.

The winter wind blew away the miserable white shadows, blowing the dull faces of the people, as if reminding them that this was not a pipe dream, but a real reality.

But in their eyes, Han Dong only stared at two moments of time, and he didn't move at all!

Strong!

Strong so that they can't understand.

The faces of the four people were different, but the shocks and surprises of different shades were invariably revealed.

"Alas. ”

Han Dong sighed.

He didn't expect that it would be so difficult to kill a ghost with pure inspiration, and with his own outstanding inspiration, it would take two instants.

Compound rolling cannot be used in actual combat at all!

If you just punch directly, the fist style can kill ordinary ghosts, and you don't need to work so hard.

Come to think of it.

Han Dong dusted off his pitch-black windbreaker, sketched a smile on his indifferent face, looked at Lin Zekai, and said leisurely: "Should I praise you for your good vigilance, or do I think too much?"

"Ahem. ”

Lin Zekai, who was secretly vigilant, was stunned, and couldn't help laughing twice, he really thought too outrageous: "I just didn't understand, and I spit out the words to freeze the ghosts." After two glances, you just wiped them outright?"

Han Dong smiled slightly: "It's just inspiration." ”

What the!?

The Arabian Nights truth!

"You...... Your inspiration is so strong?" Lin Zekai was shocked, and only at this moment did he feel the shock of the sky falling apart, like a surging wave, sweeping inside and outside his heart.

"Nope. ”

Han Dong was slightly stunned: "They are really weak, and they should have died at a glance." ”

Hearing this, Lin Zekai's face was a little dark.

Death at a glance?

If you really have the ability, your eyes are shining?

Lin Zekai pursed his lips, chatted with Han Dong absentmindedly for two or three sentences, looking at the departing back like an ethereal black cloud, silent, his eyes were complicated, and the indescribable emotions were redundant in his heart.

Right.

He knew that Han Dongqiang was terrible.

Under the contrast of the six ghosts, the sense of disparity is even more prominent, making him feel that the gap between the two is like a world of difference.

After a while.

After Han Dong's leisurely back disappeared into the horizon, Lin Zekai and Ma Xu glanced at each other, intending to leave this place immediately.

But.

The female martial artist with bright eyes and bright teeth was still stunned in place, like a lifelike and delicate sculpture.

Ma Xu was a little speechless, and reminded in a deep voice: "The ghost is dead!"

"yes, the goblins are all dead, let's get out of here quickly. Another girl grabbed her arm and shook her twice.

Then.

She returned to normal just in time, glanced at Ma Xu and Lin Zekai in turn, and said blankly: "There seems to be light in his eyes...... It's flowing!"

Radiance?

Flowing?

Ma Xu and Lin Zekai frowned...... This word collocation is so fallacious that it has frightened me into delirium and lowered my IQ?

"Really!"

The bright-eyed girl's eyes widened: "It's like a golden gurgling river, flowing quietly in his eyes." ”

A babbling river?

Internal force...... The liquid internal force of the military commander realm!?

Ma Xu and Lin Zekai swallowed their saliva in unison, their faces froze again, and they felt that their heads almost exploded.

"Looking at it this way, his eyes can really glow?" Lin Zekai muttered to himself.

Ma Xu was also shocked and a little speechless.

In the realm of martial artists, he is the first person to be a martial arts student...... If it is the realm of the world's military generals, I am afraid that it can also be ranked in the battle of the world.

It's just that these are too far away from them.

"Let's go. ”

"Let's get out of here and don't delay any longer. ”

Ma Xu and Lin Zekai walked in front, and the other two female martial arts students followed, and after the shock, they were also reflecting on themselves.

In the world of martial arts, that's exactly what happened.

No matter how much you teach by word and deed, it can't compare to the tempering between life and death.

......

Buzzing.

The vehicle drove into Suhe City, and it happened to be six o'clock in the afternoon, and the corners of Han Dong's mouth outlined a wistful smile, walking through the traffic.

Turn left on the steering wheel and drive off the elevated road.

Tick tick.

He galloped and stopped, finally arrived, and finally stopped in the community.

"Go home!"

"Go home now!"

Han Dong closed the car door excitedly and strode towards the door of his unit.

Smack.

Smack.

He walked to the door of the unit, but stopped with his right foot, and looked back at the building opposite.

Inside a dimly lit window.

Ning Moli was carrying his hands behind his back and looked at himself indifferently.

Han Dong bowed slightly: "Master." ”

Hum.

Ning Mo nodded his head imperceptibly, his wrinkled old face was still indifferent, and he turned around and walked into the room.

......

The other side of the city of Suo.

In a luxurious and elegant office, cigarette butts flickered on and off, and smoke filled the sky.

"Enough!"

"What else do you want? The food is so ugly, don't go too far!" Gao Liangan, the largest real estate merchant in Suhe, was on the phone.

His face was ugly, and he gritted his teeth.

Gao Liangan, who originally scolded Fang Xuan, was frowning at this time, and his face was full of sorrow and vicissitudes.

After an instant, a faint chuckle came from the phone: "Excessive, who is excessive? I don't understand what you're talking about." ”

"But you'd better hear clearly. ”

"Our Tianjian company has always abided by the law, you better not slander, be careful that we sue you for slander!"

After speaking, click.

When the call ended, Gao Liangan put down the phone with a blue face, closed his eyes, and took two puffs of cigarette, but he was silent.