As the words fell, Ye Lang's eyelids quietly opened, only to see that under his messy bangs, the pair of pupils that were originally as black as ink turned scarlet, as if there was a faint sea of blood.

If you look closely, there seems to be a black spot in each of his pupils, which slowly rotates and wanders around the pupils, looking extremely weird.

The single eyes suddenly made Ye Lang's whole person different. It was gloomy and cold, as if the one standing there was not the young man who had been smiling all the time before.

It is a 'butcher' who has been on the verge of life and death for a long time, and his hands are drenched in blood.

"W-what is this?" Luo Kaipingchengye's face changed drastically, and he instinctively took a few steps back.

They are all ordinary people, normal people, where have they seen people's eyes suddenly become like this.

This kind of thing is unheard of for older people, and it is even less common for young people, but for young people, Zhao Zixiao and Mo Mo are completely stupid.

"This is? Writing Wheels!? ”

These two people naturally can't believe it, how can there be such things in anime in reality?!

But from a distance of only a dozen meters, they could see very clearly, this kind of pupil color, and the black dots that were slowly circulating, what else was there besides the writing wheel eye?

If it were a different person, they would definitely think that the other party was wearing contact lenses and contact lenses, but after seeing Ye Lang's non-human speed just now, they couldn't think so innocently.

"What is a writing wheel?" How did Cheng Ye feel, this thing was so familiar, as if he had heard of it somewhere.

"Yes......"

Mo Mo, who took care of Zhao Zixiao, took a breath of cool air, and just wanted to briefly talk about the origin of the writing wheel, Mr. Zou, whose complexion also changed, said gloomily:

"Young man, you are a cultivator of the Hua Kingdom, the immortal pupil is refined, in the cultivation system of the Hua Kingdom, you should have reached the late stage of Qi refining, right?"

Cultivators?

The color of the crowd changed, and compared to the boundless Writing Wheel Eye, the cultivators had heard a lot.

is similar to the cultivators and immortal cultivators in TV and novels, who rely on a certain method to cultivate in order to reach the fairy realm.

However, there are many opinions about whether such people really exist in the world, and there is no definite answer.

Ye Lang didn't speak, after he activated the writing wheel eye, he found that the physical exertion was very large, and in less than a minute, he could clearly feel that the 'qi' in his body was about one-fifth. Although during this period, he urged the 'Palm Immortal Technique' to heal his arm that had been smashed with a slight bone crack, but that level of consumption could almost be omitted.

As for Mo Mo's writing wheel eye and Mr. Zou's 'fairy pupil', he will not admit it, but he is very satisfied with this result, which makes them curious and dazed, it is better than a bite to determine what it is.

Still, cultivators? Does it really exist?

Seeing that Ye Lang regarded himself as nothing, Mr. Zou tugged at the tie on the neckline, and the killing intent in his heart was even stronger.

In this case, Ye Lang's arrogance is no longer nothing, the important thing is that he knows very well that the feud is like this, the stronger Ye Lang is, the more he can't leave half a point alive.

"However, even if you are in the late stage of Qi refining, what can you do?" Mr. Zou's old eyes narrowed slightly: "It's the same thing as ants!" ”

Thai Shadow!

Mr. Zou ghostly appeared behind Ye Lang, and his raised heel slashed fiercely!

Ye Lang's eyes flickered, without hesitation, he quickly flashed to the side, and then there was a loud bang, and the brand-new solid wood floor was stomped by Mr. Zou A large piece.

"When did Mr. Zou pass!?" Everyone's pupils constricted.

Call!

Before Ye Lang's body could be completely stabilized, Mr. Zou's fist drove the air ripples to come as scheduled, but he was still dodged in a thrilling way.

Mr. Zou's eyes changed slightly, but his movements did not stop at all, his fists, elbows, knees, and thunder were like thunder, constantly smashing towards Ye Lang.

It's just that under the incredulous gaze of everyone in the room, Ye Lang, who was scarlet in his eyes, all dodged, or simply stretched out his hand, just like Tai Chi to overcome rigidity with softness

Dissolve it.

"Thai Baguazhang!" Mr. Zou suddenly changed his tactics, and the air rattled.

With such terrifying strength, even though Cheng Ye was more than ten meters away and nearly twenty meters away, just the slightest intention of the palm was aimed at him, he could feel the fierce wind coming towards him, and there was a faint pain.

"You're really dead." Ye Lang suddenly smiled, took advantage of the situation to dissolve Mr. Zou's palm, and then with a pop, a heavy foot kicked him in the chest.

"Ugh!"

A muffled voice came from his throat, Mr. Zou took a few steps back, looked down at the footprints on his chest, his eyes showed a fierce light, but he kept telling himself in his heart that this son is not simple! Don't be impatient!

Looking at him like that, Ye Lang could basically guess his thoughts, but it didn't matter to him anymore.

In the world's martial arts, only fast is not broken, but in front of the writing wheel, his speed is not very fast.

Mr. Zou's series of lightning attacks just now, against anyone, or any 'number' of people, can definitely kill them all in the blink of an eye.

Even if the other party has a pistol, he doesn't even have time to draw the gun.

However, in Ye Lang's eyes, it is just a few degrees faster than ordinary people, and from another angle, he now looks at Luo Kaiping and Zhao Zixiao's dumbfounded appearance, as if they are in slow motion by x4 times.

"Looks like I've underestimated you." Mr. Zou, who succeeded in calming himself down, looked at Ye Lang again:

"Your fairy pupils are very good, and they can see my fist path. But, you think you can win me with good eyesight alone? ”

He took off his neatly dressed gray waistcoat, folded it on the sofa next to him, then took off his tie and put it on the sofa as well, and finally unfastened the cuffs of his white shirt.

"You can't win a game with your eyesight alone, you want to say that, right?" Ye Lang smiled faintly.

He also knows in his heart that this Mr. Zou is weirdly fast, his strength is abnormally large, and his defense power is also something that non-humans can have. Of course, relying on the Sharingan, he can clearly see his movements and dodge them one by one, but defeat him......

Hard.

Just now, I dodged and defended more than 40 moves, and I finally caught a gap and kicked out a kick that didn't have full strength.

Since you can't beat it......

"You!?" Seeing that Ye Lang, who was standing there, suddenly moved, Mr. Zou, who knew that this kid had some strength, suddenly moved and made a gesture to fight, but found that he was not attacking.

Instead, choose to run away?

Everyone was also confused, they didn't expect that Ye Lang, who was so unusual, would choose such an ordinary approach when he found out that he was invincible.

"Don't want to go!" Mr. Zou shouted and stepped out.

As I said just now, Ye Lang has such strength at such an age, if he lets the tiger return to the mountain, wait for ten or twenty years, how strong will he be?

With Mr. Zou's step, the floor that the hammer couldn't smash was shattered again, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared behind Ye Lang, who was about to escape out of the door.

At the same time, the thick palm full of calluses was photographed according to Ye Lang's heavenly spirit Gaisheng!

"Learn to be smart in the next life, it's not someone you can mess with, you must stay away!"

However, at the moment when he, and the others in the room, thought that Ye Lang was certain to die, Ye Lang lowered his head abruptly, as if he had planned in advance to dodge this fatal blow.

Immediately after that, there was no stop, and it was a back kick!

This absolutely 'shameless' kick was kicked in Mr. Zou's crotch with extreme ferocity!

"Ah!!!h

Seeing this scene, all the men in the house were shocked! Even if Mo Mo didn't have that kind of thing, he was gritting his teeth stubbornly, and his originally beautiful facial features were twisted together!

"You!" Mr. Zou covered his crotch and took two steps back, the bloodshot in his eyes made him seem to have a writing wheel eye: "He used such a despicable method!" It's a shame in the Huaguo cultivation world! ”

Seeing his face turned green, his facial features twitched, and his saliva flowed endlessly, Ye Lang slowly walked towards him, rubbing his fists and smiling:

"I'm sorry, you're really wrong about this, I'm not from your cultivation world, I'm just a high school student who was hunted down and killed, and then I had to strike first."

……

"As I said, we're a legal place here! You are forced to search! I must complain to the administration about you! ”

In the lobby on the first floor of Best Hotel, Manager Mo of 'Mo Shaohua' was foaming at the mouth, and he had been shouting to Jiang Chufan for a while.

"Don't talk nonsense! See my number here? If you have a kind, go and complain about me! A police officer couldn't stand it anymore, and pointed to Mo Shaohua After speaking, he took the walkie and said:

"Have you searched the thirteenth, fourteenth, and fifteenth floors from room to room?"

"You must stop! In the past few moments, you have already used illegal means to cause us to lose dozens of VIPs! "Mo Shaohua is also an old bastard, and he is not afraid of the police at all.

"This Manager Mo is, you don't have to say a word now, I, Meng Jun, am the leader, and I am responsible for everything." After Meng Jun finished speaking, he didn't wait for him to answer, and prepared to go to the underground floor.

"I know you! Team Meng! I'm telling you! It's impossible to find the person you're looking for! If you're willing to lead the team away now! I'll consider complaining about just one of you! Mo Shaohua shouted.

Before his words completely fell, Meng Jun, Jiang Chufan, Peng Leshi, and several other colleagues with walkie-talkies, the walkie-talkie all sounded, and they hurriedly pressed the listening button, only to hear someone over there shouting urgently:

"There is a situation on the first floor! I hear a fight here! And someone screamed violently! ”

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