"Oops."

Fan Ping'an knew about the death of the corpse as soon as he saw it, because when the corpse died, he suddenly felt as if he had been pricked by a needle in his mind, and the pain was incomparable, which caused him to lose his moves, and the middle-aged security guard saw this and took the opportunity to quickly attack, making him embarrassed and almost stabbed several times.

"I must kill this middle-aged security guard before the arrival of the cat and dog, otherwise I will definitely die if I am besieged by three monsters, hey, although lime powder is easy to use, it is only suitable for sneak attacks, and I couldn't use lime powder before, and now it is even worse, it seems that I can only fight hard."

Seeing that the big Tibetan mastiff and the red cat were getting closer and closer, Fan Ping'an was anxious, but he was more and more calm, and he already had an idea, but to his surprise, Yang Jia nearby saw Fan Ping'an's crisis, suddenly gritted his teeth, and rushed out with the baseball bat he got before, wanting to intercept the big Tibetan mastiff and the red cat by herself, there is no doubt that she wanted to delay time to help Fan Ping'an, but even the corpse died, and she was almost sending it to death.

"This woman...... Although it's a bit messy, she's a good woman. ”

Fan Ping'an was extremely stunned, and those female models were also very surprised when they saw this, there were six female models who were still alive not including Yang Jia, among them, the eighteen-year-old model and another female model who had found Yang Jia before shouted Sister Yang Jia, and mustered up the courage to rush over with two wooden sticks to fight side by side with Yang Jia, but the remaining four female models were retreating in horror, intending to escape.

It was not only them who wanted to escape, but also Wang Dajin and Li Hui, who cursed while running: "I know that poor boy is unreliable!" ”

"Yang Jia, use the secret weapon I gave you, I will come to help you immediately, don't look back, concentrate on dealing with monsters."

Fan Ping'an shouted, it seemed that because of distraction, there was a flaw in his palm, the middle-aged security guard seized the opportunity, and the long sword pierced Fan Ping'an's shoulder like a white line, and Fan Ping'an suddenly screamed.

The middle-aged security guard's face showed a humanized pride, and he was about to pull out the long sword, but found that the long sword was actually locked by the muscles, at this moment, Fan Ping'an's face was hideous and twisted and hit a palm on his chest, this palm was a killing move of the iron sand palm, the momentum was so strong that even the stone could be broken, the middle-aged security guard screamed and flew out with the long sword, spraying blood in the air, his chest was obviously sunken, and he couldn't see it alive after landing.

Because the long sword was pulled out, Fan Ping'an also wailed in pain, blood rolled out like a spring, and the clothes around his shoulders were completely dyed red, he hurriedly controlled his muscles to lock the wound to avoid bleeding again, this is a special technique of the immortal god technique, and he also used this technique to lock the long sword before.

"Fight with Lao Tzu, you are still tender."

Finally stopped the bleeding, Fan Ping'an was already pale and sweating profusely, but his face was happy, he spat at the middle-aged security guard, and walked towards Yang Jia quickly, just now it was actually deliberately designed by him, he knew that he couldn't take the middle-aged security guard in a short time according to the normal situation, so he planned to kill the other party at the cost of his own injury in the morning.

This is not something that can be done easily, the pain of being pierced through the shoulder by a sword is unbearable for ordinary people, not to mention controlling the muscles to lock the long sword after being pierced, and then enduring the severe pain to make a sneak attack, Fan Ping'an can be proud enough.

Yang Jia heard Fan Ping'an's shout, remembered what the other party had given him before, and hurriedly took out a few small cloth bags from her pocket, her hands were trembling, and then she didn't look back, she looked at the big Tibetan mastiff that rushed over and the red cat sitting on its back, when the big Tibetan mastiff rushed over, she smashed the cloth bag in her hand.

Because of nervousness, several of the small cloth bags thrown out by Yang Jia were off, but fortunately, there was an accurate hit on the face of the big Tibetan mastiff that did not dodge, and it burst open all of a sudden, and the lime powder spread everywhere, and instantly fascinated the eyes of the big Tibetan mastiff and made it wail in place, but the red cat on its back was fine, and with a meow, it pounced towards Yang Jia and the others like a red shadow.

Seeing the red cat coming, Yang Jia and the other three female models screamed, waving almost with their eyes closed, they were lucky, this red cat did not have the ability to accelerate the black cat that Fan Ping'an encountered, although the speed was fast, it was not outrageous, and it happened to be hit by a stick and flew out.

However, the red cat was not so fragile, and immediately got up again, this time it was not in a hurry to pounce again, but with a flick of its tail, a flame actually appeared, swept in the direction of the three women, and a flame shot out, the three girls were frightened and quickly dispersed to dodge, and taking advantage of this opportunity, the red cat pounced again, like a red shadow, and the claws as sharp as a knife were aimed at Yang Jia's white neck.

Yang Jia didn't have time to dodge, she was also scared stupid, her mind was blank, she stupidly watched the cat's paw getting closer and closer, and saw that she was about to be cut by the red cat's throat, at this moment, she was suddenly pushed away by a strong force, and then a straight sword stabbed the red cat in the air, piercing it in half.

"Peace!"

Yang Jia woke up in shock, looking at the figure with blood on his shoulders, but his face was resolute, making people feel very safe, and somehow he was a little obsessed with looking.

Fan Ping'an didn't know what Yang Jia was thinking, after killing the red cat with a sword, he didn't go to kill the Tibetan mastiff immediately, but walked back to the middle-aged security guard with the body of the red cat, pulled the red cat from the sword, and sent a drop of essence blood into its body in a position that no one else could see, and at the same time used its own blood to draw a strange mark on the heart, that is, the mark of the god of the underworld.

The essence blood interacts with the seal of the god of the underworld, and will actively absorb the surrounding dead qi and turn it into a corpse that obeys Fan Ping'an's orders, the previous fat security guard is dead, Fan Ping'an naturally wants to find a new helper, and although the strength of the red cat is not the most powerful among these monsters, Fan Ping'an has another use.

Then Fan Ping'an killed the dying middle-aged security guard with a sword, picked up the bow and arrow that he threw away before, and shot at the Tibetan mastiff from a distance, although the eyes of the Tibetan mastiff are useless, but it can kill the corpse in such a short time, the strength is definitely not low, Fan Ping'an naturally will not risk killing it in close combat, you know, he is also injured, in case the other party is dying back, it will be a big loss.

Be careful at all times, this is a deep-rooted habit of Fan Ping'an, because he wants to be safe.

After three arrows, the Tibetan mastiff was declared dead, at the same time, the villa was burning, black smoke was rising, and the mutants inside could not run out, if it was normal, once there was a fire, there would definitely be many onlookers, but now there are no living people, and the onlookers will only be monsters, of course, there are more places to burn outside, and today's fire is only more than in the past year, but the firefighter brother does not have to worry about being too busy with work, because they have no chance to receive a job.

"You can't stay here long, the monsters outside might be attracted in."

Fan Ping'an was thinking like this, and at this moment, a very bold voice came from the side: "Young man, what a master, you saved me, I will definitely reward you well, and I will give you a big gold medal tomorrow." ”

Fan Ping'an turned his head and saw that Wang Dajin, who had escaped before, had come back at some point, and said to Fan Ping'an with a smile on his face, but to his surprise, it was the gold that everyone liked, and the kung fu young man didn't seem to be interested, but instead focused his eyes on Li Hui beside him.

"Why don't so many people die and don't see you die?"

Fan Ping'an's mouth is quite poisonous, it's not that his personality is too bad, but this woman is too hateful, this woman is the woman who asked him to be a tutor in the Tianqin community, too snobbish, all the way is saying that it is a blessing that he can enter the Tianqin community for eight lifetimes, and he must teach it well, and when he entered her house, he didn't even let Fan Ping'an go to the toilet, saying that the poor boy was not worthy.

This uncle can't bear it with his aunt, Fan Ping'an is young and vigorous, so he naturally can't stand this, so he turned his face with this woman that day, and deliberately grabbed a lot of Xiaoqiang and threw it at her house, making her embarrassed.

It is precisely because of this that Li Hui was very dissatisfied with Fan Ping'an, and when she saw him talking like this at this moment, she was angry: "Poor boy, how do you speak, just look at your appearance, you know that you can't get rich in your life, you will die poor all your life, and besides, haven't you heard Boss Wang's words, don't hurry up and thank Boss Wang, don't think that there is anything great about your skills, Boss Wang looks at you It is your ancestral grave smoking." ”

"How do you speak, if it wasn't for peace to save you, you would have died a long time ago."

Yang Jia couldn't help but come over and reprimand loudly, Li Hui said disdainfully: "I didn't let him save people." ”

"Yang Jia, you said that the person with the stone can't be this woman with nostrils facing the sky, right?"

Fan Ping'an thought of something, and asked in surprise, Yang Jia nodded and said, "She picked it up." ”

Hearing this, Fan Ping'an stretched out his hand directly towards Li Hui: "Give me the glowing stone you picked before." ”

"The stone?"

Li Hui was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Why should I give it to you, that stone will shine, maybe it is a gem, I don't know how much it will cost to auction it, why should I give it to you this poor ghost, look at your poor face, you can't make a fortune in this life, hey, ......what are you doing?"

The reason why Li Hui had such a big reaction was because Fan Ping'an directly put the long sword that was still covered in blood on her neck, and the cold metal feeling and sticky blood of the long sword made her creepy.

Fan Ping'an snorted coldly and said: "I saved your life, that stone is a reward, if you don't give it to you, I will take your life back, and then that stone will be an ownerless thing, I can pick it up." ”

"You dare to ...... You kill someone and you will go to jail! ”

Li Hui shouted in shock and anger, being held by the sword across her neck, even if she was usually arrogant and spicy, she was furious in her heart at this time, and she couldn't help but have some trills when she spoke.