At around 8 p.m., the black maglev car that Meng Chuan and Meng Ze were riding in parked near an unfinished building in a remote suburb of Xicheng.

"Brother, you are the future of the family now, just stay in the car for a while, and when I dispose of the tail I left last time, we will go to the next location." Meng Chuan, who had already gotten out of the car and was about to close the door, bowed his head and said to Meng Ze in the car.

"Second brother, I think it's better to go with you, although the power of my current dantian has disappeared, but I still have natural ability. Besides, if, as you said before, the other party's strength is not strong, wouldn't I just be able to try it. Looking at the second brother who bowed his head and spoke to himself, Meng Ze smiled and said.

Looking at Meng Ze, who was already moving freely and with a smile on his face, Meng Chuan pondered for a moment before saying solemnly: "Okay, but don't blame me for not reminding you, if you really fight, I won't be able to take care of you, you have to be careful." ”

"Okay, second brother, I must pay attention to safety. ”

Seeing Meng Chuan like this, Meng Ze couldn't help but feel a warm flow in his heart. Compared to in Jiangcheng, his two current brothers care about him so much. Although the second brother is a bit like that, he knows that he actually cares about him more than the eldest brother.

After a while, the two walked towards the unfinished building, during which Meng Chuan also looked at the information displayed on the smart computer on his wrist from time to time. Although Meng Chuan is very confident in his strength, he also has to be careful, he doesn't want to capsize in the gutter and be laughed at by his eldest brother when he goes back.

When he arrived at the bottom floor of the unfinished building, Meng Chuan stood at the mouth of the stairs and closed his eyes carefully.

As he moved, there seemed to be invisible ripples forming in the void around him.

"Second brother, you are..."Meng Chuan, who was in a keen spirit, then felt something strange.

Meng Chuan, who opened his eyes, looked at Meng Ze, who was puzzled on the side, and said in a low voice: "This is a kind of operation of spiritual power, which can probe the surrounding situation. But because my strength has only just stepped into the apprentice realm, and the martial artist himself does not specialize in spiritual power, my sensing range is not too large, and your words should be stronger. ”

"You can try it yourself, I'll go up first, and you can follow in a while." Without waiting for Meng Ze to answer, Meng Chuan jumped a few times, and then rushed straight up the stairs.

Seeing Meng Chuan's figure disappear, Meng Ze mobilized his spiritual power and tried to sense the situation around him.

In a trance, a three-dimensional black-and-white map appeared in Meng Ze's mind. There are darker dots on the stairs and different floors, which must be the things that the killer has arranged.

"I see. Meng Ze felt it as he walked upstairs.

At this time, Meng Chuan, who was athletic, had already come to a room located in the corner of the eighth floor. This is where the killer was sensed, but now there is no trace of it. However, there was still a smoke in the room, indicating that the person had just left.

Obviously, this killer smelled something different.

"Oh, this little mouse is pretty fast. As he spoke, he looked at the rope near the windowsill and said.

After a while, Meng Ze also caught up, looked at the empty room and asked: "Second brother, did the people run away?"

"It's okay, he can't run away. There's the rope he used here, and we'll go down too. As he spoke, he beckoned to Meng Ze, then grabbed the rope and slipped down.

Seeing this, Meng Ze also slipped down.

In the wasteland haystack about 2 kilometers away from the unfinished building, a middle-aged man in dark green clothes was tossing something inside.

The figure in the starlight of the night, while fiddling with the things in his hand, muttered to himself.

"If you come out to mix, you always have to pay it back. Usually I chase others, but today I feel like I have to explain here. I said Brother Black Hawk, although I have been a partner for so many years, I still want to live for a few more years, I don't want to be like you. ”

Looking at the almost debugged aircraft under his feet, the man couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

"It's almost there. ”

Just before the man could be happy, Meng Chuan's voice came from behind him.

"Little mouse, I'll see where you can run!"

The old ghost turned his head to look at the person who was talking behind him, and couldn't help but say in horror: "You are... , Meng Chuan... , I..."

At this moment, the old ghost's mood fell to the bottom in an instant. The scene of Black Hawk's death is as vivid as yesterday's events.

This Meng Chuan is at the disciple level, and there is an extra helper next to him. It would be a miracle if it could escape.

But even so, the old ghost still expects a miracle, after all, his life can't be thrown away so simply.

After a moment of trance, the old ghost pulled out the firearm on his waist and shot wildly at Meng Chuan and the others.

At the same time, he kicked away the weeds used to cover the aircraft, stepped on the switch in it, and moved his body upwards.

"Oh, are you still planning to fly up and run? Do you think I, Meng Chuan, will let you go away in the same way?"

"Crash"

As he spoke, Meng Chuan mobilized the power of annihilation around his body, and a thick black mist surged, and Meng Chuan's figure shot out like an arrow from a string.

At this time, Meng Chuan's iron fist containing collapse strength was extremely huge in the eyes of the old ghost. In a hurry, the old ghost could only block the gun in his hand in front of him, hoping to use it to cushion some strength.

"Click..."

It's just that, under Meng Chuan's fist, the firearm made of alloy is as fragile as paper paste.

The unabated iron fist slammed into the old ghost's chest. The old ghost's body shot out backwards like a kite with a broken string, spilling long lines of blood along the way.

Looking at the backward figure, Meng Chuan walked to the position where the old ghost was just now, and stepped on the flying machine with flashing lights with one kick.

"Brother, he shouldn't be able to move now, you go and cook him, by the way, try your natural ability, so that this mouse can make good use of his residual heat." As he spoke, Meng Chuan turned around and walked back.

Meng Ze looked at the back in the distance, and after thinking for a while, he came to the old ghost's side, and said seriously: "Actually, you really shouldn't make a move on my Meng family, the backer behind you is not as hard as you imagined." And now you seem to have become outcasts. ”

"You... , high-lifted... Noble hand, I..."The old ghost, whose chest was sunken and his mouth was spitting blood, looked at the young man in front of him and said with difficulty.

"Don't worry, I'll give you a good time. As he spoke, he turned on the 'Silence Soul Destroyer', condensed a strong spiritual force, and slammed into the old ghost's head.

As its head tilted back and its eyes rolled up, the old ghost's consciousness completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Meng Ze condensed his natural 'devouring' ability in his palm. Slowly put the palm of his hand on the old ghost's body, and closed his eyes to feel it.

The wisps of devouring power absorbed the power of extinction in his body and the spiritual energy that had not yet dissipated, such as Meng Ze's body.

And with the inhalation of energy, Meng Ze's soul egg and talent Yuan Dan also rotated violently.

As time passes, the energy from the palm of the hand also decreases until it disappears.

"It should be so much, but the energy devoured by this talent has been fed to the two big stomach kings. Hey, you two still don't let people live. Feeling the strength of the sub, Meng Ze, who wanted to improve the slightest, couldn't help but shake his head and sighed.

"Okay, I don't want to do so much, let's go back quickly and go to the next place with my second brother. As he spoke, he took out a bottle of potion from his bosom and sprinkled it on the old ghost's body, and then Meng Ze turned and left.

It's just that the corpse that was sprinkled with potion turned into a puddle of black water not long after Meng Ze left, as if it never existed.

At this moment, Meng Chuan, who had returned to the car, looked at the newly received information in his hand. The mood that was originally very happy suddenly became low.

"Hey, it's hard to get moving, these old guys, why do you let them go back? ”

About 20 minutes later, Meng Ze also walked back from the wasteland.

"Second brother, let's go to the next place. Meng Ze said casually.

"I can't go, the old guy at home let me go back, let's go home." ”

"Little tortoise, let's go home. As he spoke, he snapped his fingers, and the black maglev car moved.

...... To be continued