In the mountains in the middle of winter, the world is full of bare scenes, Chen Ziyou, who fell to the bottom of the cliff, listened to the whistling wind in his ears, looked at the hideous rocks, and couldn't help howling: "Help!" ”

Who can save him?

An old tree sticking out of the cliff face? Or a fairy who suddenly appeared?

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His body was descending faster and faster, and it seemed that there was less than ten meters left on the ground.

Chen Ziyou's eyes closed and waited for death.

No, before he died, he still had someone in mind.

"Zuo Huangzhe!" The shadow of a friend flashed in his heart.

It's not that you miss him, but you hate him, and you will remember him until you die, and whoever caused him to lose his life will continue to hate him in the next life.

Then, his body came to a standstill.

It's over.

Chen Ziyou's soul floated out of his body, and he could find a place to reincarnate.

His body moved again, and he didn't know where it was going.

"Open your eyes, you're too heavy, I can't hold it." A voice appeared in Chen Ziyou's ears.

"I'm reincarnated so soon?" Chen Ziyou opened his eyes with joy.

NND, why is it Zuo Huangzhe again, this ghostly guy, how can he still pester him after he has been reincarnated.

"Boom!" Chen Ziyou felt the pain in his body.

He opened his eyes.

His body was thrown onto the road, like a puppy and kitten that no one wanted, lying on his feet and lying on all fours.

There was a pair of big feet of a man wearing black high-waisted boots on his side, and the same black trouser legs were all tucked into the high-waisted boots, which was majestic.

Looking up along these feet, black leggings, short glossy black leather clothes, short chestnut curly hair, a high nose bridge, and slightly pale lips blown by the mountain wind.

"How are you!"

Zuo Huangzhe stood firmly behind him, and the speeding van they were facing was getting closer and closer to them, and it was about to overwhelm Chen Ziyou who was lying on the ground.

In a hurry, Chen Ziyou jumped up from the ground with a "whew", and flew directly behind Zuo Huangzhe.

The van did not have the slightest intention of slowing down, but instead sped up and collided towards Zuo Huangzhe and Chen Ziyou.

Zuo Huangzhe stretched out his hands forward at the same time.

Two waves of light emerged from the palm of his hand, and after shooting forward rapidly, they docked together, forming a transparent and invisible red interface like a microwave oven film, firmly blocking the rushing handlebar car.

"What's going on? What the hell. Several people in the car could see Zuo Huangzhe five meters away, but they couldn't break through the red aperture.

"Get out of the car." The man in the lead shook his head, and the group and the three men who delivered the goods pulled the car door together and bent down to get out of the car.

Eight black and brutal men stood side by side in front of Zuo Huangzhe and Chen Ziyou, and the red light that separated them disappeared.

"Do you know magic? Graduated from the Academy of Magic? Chen Ziyou, who was standing behind Zuo Huangzhe, had already discovered the strangeness, and after returning to his senses, he also had doubts about his friend's skills.

"Magic? Damn, I'm still out of hell, I'll jump off if I don't dismantle you today. The man with the black mole on his head cursed, walked in front of Zuo Huangzhe, and punched him in the head.

I didn't see Zuo Huangzhe's movements clearly, but after a figure shook, I heard two sounds of "pop, pop", and the man who stopped his fist slapped his left and right cheeks, and Wuzhishan obviously stayed on his face.

"Up." The head of the receiver gestured to his subordinates.

Immediately two young men rushed out from his side, each holding a pig-killing knife in his hand.

"Can you do it?" Chen Ziyou's face turned pale again after returning to normal, and he involuntarily shrank behind Zuo Huangzhe.

"I'm scared to death, you come." Zuo Huangzhe pulled Chen Ziyou out from behind him with a big hand and blocked him in front of him.

"Don't, you are a hero, I won't take credit from you." Chen Ziyou slapped Zuo Huangzhe's palm away and slipped back.

Recently, especially what happened in front of him, from being rescued from the bottom of the cliff to being blocked by the van, Chen Ziyou seemed to see a visitor from the heavens with countless mana.

Although he couldn't figure it out, he strengthened his confidence a little, and he felt that his dirty behavior of escaping from the battle was a very cute behavior no matter how he looked at it.

"What should I do?" He shouted at Zuo Huangzhe.

"Call the police, and then go see your girlfriend." Zuo Huangzhe stood in the middle of the encirclement of the eight-person siege, without fear, and a pair of hands with black leather gloves were leisurely crossed behind his waist.

Chen Ziyou took out his mobile phone, first dialed 110, and then got into the van.

He pulled out a pair of white gloves, a notebook, a pen, tweezers, a tray, and several transparent plastic bags that could be sealed from his backpack, and carried out a simple examination of the mummified female corpse on the spot.

Under the car, there was a wild roar, and eight men, some with knives and some with sticks, rushed towards Zuo Huangzhe together.

"Hurry up, the strip will be here in a while."

Zuo Huangzhe was still bare-handed, but he put his hands behind his back to his chest, and pressed his ten fingers back and forth, and the sound of "popping" bone joints was extremely crisp and loud in the cold wind.

In less than five seconds, Zuo Huangzhe turned into a victory.

His body rose lightly, one foot on one opponent's shoulder, and the other foot condescendingly kicked the second person in the chest. Taking advantage of the momentum, a backward flip, a body that rotated 360 degrees fell straight from the sky, grabbed the neck of the third person with both feet, and rotated 180 degrees to the right, throwing that person out a long distance.

Zuo Huangzhe's right foot bounced and kicked on one of the knees in the crowd, and with a scream of "ah", his body pounced forward, and his left and right fists struck out five or six sets of straight hook combinations in a row, hitting the five or six people who were close to him with blue noses and swollen faces.

An illusory shadow appeared in front of the eyes of the eight opponents.

"He has horns on his head."

"Tail, what's the tail?"

"Fly, I see something like a snake, wrapped around my neck, help!"

"Ghost, ghost!"

In the midst of the ghost crying wolf, Zuo Huang Zhemali cleaned up eight opponents.

He crushed one of them hard in the arm with one last kick.

"Click", the sound of broken joints.

"Ahh The sound of screaming.

"Quack." The air was startled by a large number of mountain birds.

"Damn, that's nice." Zuo Huangzhe took out a lollipop from his pocket, tore off the skin, and put it in his mouth.

He strode over to the van and stuck his head in the door: "How's it going?" ”

"OK." Chen Ziyou's face was happy.

At the bend of the mountain road, a shrill siren sounded, and five police cars with police lights on roared towards them, and Yuguan stopped in front of the van.

Before the police car could stop, a dozen or so policemen had jumped from it, each holding down a man lying on the ground.

A policeman who led the team walked up to Zuo Huangzhe and shook his hand: "Thank you, we have been following them for a long time. ”

"It's okay, it's supposed to be done, there's a mummy in the car, you can deal with it, but before you deal with it, can you borrow it from us?" Zuo Huangzhe's request was strange.