Chapter Thirty-Four: A Kick Out a Dark Shadow
The alleys were a few minutes darker than the streets outside. But perhaps due to the influence of his physique, Zhang Yang's eyes are a little better than ordinary people, so Zhang Yang can see the situation in some alleys more or less clearly.
Vaguely, looking at the moment when Gongya Nan fell to the ground, the exposed face was really flaring.
After work, I changed my clothes. At this time, Gong Yanan's body that had fainted to the ground curled up slightly. A pair of denim shorts, exposing the slender legs of the male man. Sensing that Zhang Yang was walking slowly, another figure wanted to pick up Gong Yanan's body as if no one was around.
Trembling slightly, the small cedar covered by a camisole on the male man's upper body was also scattered because of the man's pulling. Even the fragrant shoulders on the side of the male man were inevitably exposed. At this time, in the faintly visible field of vision, Zhang Yang realized that the location of Gong Yanan's pair of small jade rabbits was actually not as 'peaceful' as he imagined.
"It's you!" , Convergence of the recent period, always inexplicable and more and more intense, irrepressible ripples of thought, Zhang Yang fiercely looked at another figure. But Wu Liang's pale cheeks appeared faintly in Zhang Yang's field of vision in the dark, and Zhang Yang's eyelids jumped violently.
His face changed, and he looked at Wu Liang's gaze, and in an instant, there was a strong cold aura that rushed straight to Zhang Zhang's perception. frowned, and even the muscles of his whole body were all tensed unconsciously because of the secret vigilance.
Feeling Wu Liang's obvious abnormality, looking at the male man who was about to be picked up by Wu Liangping, Zhang Yang couldn't help but hesitate slightly. Although I don't know what happened to Wu Liang, it's definitely not a good thing to think about, and even some inexplicable things that science can't explain.
His eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Gong Yanan's unconscious body, Zhang Yang pondered whether to risk a conflict with this girl he had just met and Wu Liang, who exuded coldness and was obviously delirious.
But before Zhang Yang could make a choice, it seemed that because of Zhang Yang's interruption, Wu Liang pulled out, shook off Gong Yanan's body, and rushed straight to Zhang Yang.
Like a heavy hammer, Wu Liang's figure was like a fierce and agile cheetah in the dark night, and his fist came in an instant, smashing it on Zhang Yang's face. Although Zhang Yang's body is much better than ordinary people. But because of the injuries to his eyes before, Zhang Yang was more or less weak at this time. With a punch, Zhang Yang's body leaned out, and he rubbed the ground and drew a distance of two or three meters.
Feeling the loosening of his teeth, he glanced at Wu Liang, who pounced again one after another, and his eyes trembled violently. But before Zhang Yang could get up, Wu Liang's body had already pounced.
There was no time to dodge, Zhang Yang was reluctant, rolled to the side in embarrassment, kicked on Wu Liang's chest and abdomen with one leg, and held Wu Liang's shoulders with both hands.
At such a close distance, even if the sky was dark, Zhang Yang still saw Wu Liang's red eyes in an instant. At this time, there is no need to think about it at all, just looking at Wu Liang's eyes that are different from ordinary people at this time, you can feel the inexplicable madness of this Wu Liang.
But even so, no matter how much Zhang Yang wanted to make a difference, Wu Liang pressed himself to the ground with both hands, and Zhang Yang couldn't even get up.
If it is usual, a body like Wu Liang, Zhang Yang is confident and can definitely be overturned with one hand. But at this time, on the one hand, his body is still slightly weak. On the one hand, this Wu Liang was like an aphrodisiac, the muscles of his arms bulged hideously, and even faintly, Zhang Yang could see the bruised blood vessels on Wu Liang's two arms.
Just when Zhang Yang's heart was filled with anxiety, Wu Liang's body trembled violently.
was slightly surprised, and at this time, Zhang Yang realized that the little warm current in his body spontaneously surged violently. Even without being provoked by Zhang Yang at all, he directly swarmed out from his hands, and through Zhang Yang's hands, he was instilled into Wu Liang's body.
Although Zhang Yang had not opened the Heavenly Eye to check at this time, he only noticed a faint sound like hot oil entering water with Zhang Yang's more and more sensitive sense, coming from Wu Liang's body. And Wu Liang, who was acting according to the publicity, his body seemed to lose strength in an instant, and he paused slightly according to the movements of the publicity.
Realizing such an abrupt change, Zhang Yang did not delay at all. With the strength of one leg, Zhang Yang kicked hard and kicked Wu Liang out fiercely.
Standing up quickly, Zhang Yang was about to hurry up and subdue Wu Liang. But as soon as he got up, Zhang Yang was shocked. At this time, Wu Liang, who was kicked out by Zhang Yang, was directly kicked by Zhang Yang and fainted as if he was pasted with paper.
His eyes were full of surprise and puzzlement. Zhang Yang's body still maintained a vigilant posture, squatting in front of Wu Liang a little, a little.
Although Zhang Yang's increasingly sensitive sense sensed that Wu Liang's life was not in danger, after thinking about it, Zhang Yang still tentatively stretched out his finger and probed Wu Liang's snort.
Seeing that Wu Liang had not woken up for a long time, Zhang Yang thought about it and slapped Wu Liang a few times. But even if the sound of the slap echoed in the alley, for a moment, Wu Liang still showed no sign of waking up.
Sideways his cheek, glanced at the male man who was unconscious not far from the side, Zhang Yang hesitated, stood up and walked towards the male male.
But as soon as he took a step, Zhang Yang's face changed violently, and he almost instinctively turned sideways and stabbed a punch into the air. The existence of the empty wilderness, but Zhang Yang stabbed it out, but he felt that he had hit something solidly.
Thinking of the pure coldness that he sensed just now, and this inexplicable situation at this time, the hairs on Zhang Yang's whole body exploded. Looking at the dim alleys around him, Zhang Yang subconsciously felt that the surroundings were so creepy.
But even so, he endured the fear of the heart beating violently, hesitated, Zhang Yang's mind moved, his eyes trembled violently, and a trace of change instantly appeared in Zhang Yang's eyes.
At the same time as Qi Xiaoyao's pupil was used, Zhang Yang's mouth opened unconsciously wide. And in front of Zhang Yang's gaze, a black figure that seemed to be formed by the fog was like a mourning dog, crawling into the distance little by little.
Looking at this absurd scene, Zhang Yang subconsciously shuddered.
The sky was already dark, and although the alley was far from being able to reach out and lose sight, even with the open eye, the vision was inevitably a little blurry. But even so, in the field of vision, the figure struggling to crawl forward was inexplicably clear in Zhang Yang's eyes.
An indescribable sense of vision, because of this inexplicable existence in the eyes, it is a little absurd. It looks like a figure made of thick mist, and there is a more or less untouchable illusory feeling.
The hairs all over his body exploded, looking at the mist that made up the figure, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a sense of déjà vu. In an instant, a flash of spiritual light flashed, and Zhang Yang realized that this black mist was so similar to the black flame that he had seen on the shoulders of some people before, oozing out of the void.
Out of the surname he had cultivated since he was a child, and driven by the curiosity in his heart, Zhang Yang gritted his teeth vigorously, took a step forward, and stepped on the figure that seemed to be formed by black mist.
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