"yes, then I won't care about your business in the future. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Yang Yang shook off Ma Xiaomin's hand and walked forward, quickly walking around a corner. Although the geographical location of Lingmeng is not a prosperous place, it is a super city in China no matter what, after all, it is the capital, and there must be a capital. The remnants of the old buildings around have also begun to be demolished one after another, and a protective fence has been erected in the distance, the machines inside are roaring, and the workers are also sweating like rain and raising the sledgehammer high, and slashing down vigorously. After seeing this scene, Yang Yangcai suddenly realized that it was no wonder that in the past two days, he always felt that there was a sound roaring in his mind, lingering, it turned out that this side had begun to be demolished.

"I said, big brother, can you not do this, big brother? Young Master Yang? Ma Xiaomin hurriedly caught up with Yang Yang and grabbed Yang Yang's shoulder, thinking that he must not let him run away again this time, so he added some aura to his hand. So what do you mean by Xiaoyun, and what did you say to Xiaoyun? Ma Xiaomin frowned, and the hand that grabbed Yang Yang's shoulder was sharply retracted as if it had been bitten by something. Yes! Ma Xiaomin held the wrist of his right hand with his left hand and shouted in a low voice.

"What's wrong with you?" Yang Yang immediately turned his head and asked after hearing Ma Xiaomin's painful shout.

At this time, Ma Xiaomin's right hand kept shaking, and the five fingers gradually lost their flesh color, but were haunted by a pitch-black complexion. A black spot as big as a fist also appeared in the palm of the hand, and then a wisp of black gas spread out from this black spot, and it began to rotate and climb up along Ma Xiaomin's arm, and it was about to break through Ma Xiaomin's wrist.

"What's going on, what's wrong with you, Xiaomin?" Yang Yang looked at Ma Xiaomin's painful face, Ma Xiaomin couldn't even speak, but relied on his aura to resist the black qi that was still rising.

Yang Yang was anxious and wanted to hold Ma Xiaomin's right hand to see what was going on, but when his hand just touched Ma Xiaomin's hand, the black gas on Ma Xiaomin's right hand seemed to become more intense, and suddenly Ma Xiaomin's left hand was forced by this black gas to move a short distance to his right elbow, probably less than ten centimeters in length. Frightened, Yang Yang hurriedly withdrew his hand, and every time Ma Xiaomin's left hand retreated one centimeter upward, the black qi seemed to immediately occupy it. "This black gas is encroaching on Ma Xiaomin's body!!" Yang Yang knew that Ma Xiaomin would be completely invaded by this black gas if he continued like this, but he couldn't touch Ma Xiaomin, looking at the beads of sweat on Ma Xiaomin's face, Yang Yang had no choice but to say to Ma Xiaomin: "Xiaomin, you hold on, I'll call my dad, you must hold on, it's okay!" ”

Yang Yang's hands also began to tremble a little, he knew that Ma Xiaomin had something to do with him, but after all, it was his partner from childhood to adulthood, Yang Yang still took out his mobile phone from his pocket and nervously dialed Yang Yong's phone. The call was connected, but no one answered, "I'm sorry, your call is not answered for the time being, please call again later." Toot toot toot. The phone hung up, and Yang Yang was still standing in place, not knowing what he was thinking. But Yang Yang has been working hard to train himself to be a calm and calm person, since his mother Ding Chang disappeared for no reason, he began to tell himself to be calm no matter what happened. Yang Yang took a deep breath and found that Ma Xiaomin's left back had completely shrunk to the elbow of his right hand, and the part from the elbow of his right hand down had been completely entangled in this black qi.

"Hold on to Xiaomin, I'll call the Zuo Dharma Protector !!" Yang Yang shouted as he ran towards the location of the Spirit League, and the passers-by next to him looked at Yang Yang and Ma Xiaomin, who was shaking inexplicably, with incredible eyes, thinking that this was some kind of movie. "What's wrong with this kid, why is he shaking his arm, Parkinson?" Two people on the side of the road, a man and a woman, who seemed to be a couple, discussed. "Nonsense, how can anyone get Parkinson's at such a young age, you have a brain disease, let's go, don't worry about others, my brother below is also shaking, help him first, dear." The man smiled lewdly, pushed the girl and left.

Yang Yang rushed to Fan Wenxing's office, slammed open the door, and found that Fan Wenxing was grinding his ears and sideburns with a short-haired girl, very intimate, the girl was wearing a short skirt and sat on Fan Wenxing's crotch with her legs apart, and the shirt on her upper body was also pulled in half, leaking a black shoulder strap.

Seeing Yang Yang break in, Fan Wenxing pushed away the girl on his lap, looked at Yang Yang embarrassedly after tidying up his pants and said, "Yang Yang, what are you doing, why don't you knock on the door?!" There was dissatisfaction in his tone. The girl also hurriedly tidied up her clothes, took her coat from Fan Wenxing's desk and snatched the door.

"Uncle Fan, save Xiaomin, hurry, there's no time, follow me!!" Yang Yang didn't care about saying anything else, he stepped forward and pulled Fan Wenxing and ran out.

"No, what's going on with you, wait, wait. At least let me put my pants on first!! Fan Wenxing knew from Yang Yang's performance that something must have happened, and after breaking free of Yang Yang's hand and getting his pants right, he said, "Hurry up!" ”

By the time the two of them reached that corner, Ma Xiaomin was gone, as if the scene just now was all imagined by Yang Yang. "Yangyang, what's going on?" Fan Wenxing looked at Yang Yang staring at the place where Ma Xiaomin was standing just now and asked him.

"What about Xiaomin, what about Xiaomin?" Yang Yang's eyes were red, and his expression was completely lost, as if he was about to go crazy, "Xiaomin, where have you been?!! ”

Seeing Yang Yang's appearance, Fan Wenxing shook his head and tapped his right hand on Yang Yang's shoulder, and Yang Yang fainted in an instant. However, Fan Wenxing seemed to have discovered something after such a contact with Yang Yang, and he couldn't take care of Yang Yang anymore, so he hurriedly sat cross-legged in place, and only stood up slowly after about five minutes.

After Fan Wenxing stood up, he helped Yang Yang up, and dragged Yang Yang back to the Spirit League step by step. After placing Yang Yang as the healer of the Spirit Alliance, Fan Wenxing couldn't help but fall into deep thought. After the members of the Healing Hall carried Yang Yang to the inner room, Fan Wenxing walked out with his head up, looked at a black cloud in the sky, and said to himself: "Hey, the one who should come will come, and the one who should come will come!" ”

In late autumn, the night comes very quickly, and the sun always swisps down the mountain before you know it, and just like that, the night begins to spread there, until the world is completely swallowed up by darkness. (To be continued.) )