Fan Qi's body was shoveled up from the ground with a cold kick, and smashed straight into the villa where he lived before.

His body was now completely a cylinder, and his stubby limbs were completely separated from his body, like a puddle of rotten flesh smashed against the snow-white walls of the villa.

A big hole soon appeared on the outer wall of the villa, and Fan Qi's whole body was like an ornament on a cake, hanging there crumblingly and spitting blood, his body was like a broken blood bag, black blood flowed all over the place, and his face was no different from a ghost.

Leng Yan walked towards Fan Qi step by step, and now he saw the location of Fan Qi's corpse core, which was actually embedded in his left chest, and his heart was still slightly protruding outward, which seemed to be a little deformed.

Fan Qi noticed Leng Yan's gaze, and laughed a few times with his mouth full of blood, his voice was full of resentment, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have become this person who is not a ghost or a ghost, but unfortunately I can't kill you..."

"If it weren't for you, I might not have had a chance to do it all over again," Leng Yan's voice was a little free, not so much that he was Fan Qi's nightmare, but that Fan Qi was not his nightmare.

Fan Qi is the person he wants to kill the most after he is reborn, seeing the man's desperate struggle, he suddenly sighed, maybe he was so unbearable in his previous life, but this time the positions of the two people were reversed.

Fan Qi didn't understand what Leng Yan was talking about at all, he was now carried away by hatred, looking at the man who was walking towards him step by step, he couldn't wait to rush up and swallow him in one gulp.

A tangled look flashed in Fan Qi's eyes, but it turned into firmness in an instant. The unidentified black object that was about to cover the whites of his white eyes actually receded like a tide, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared.

The black unknown object detached from Fan Qi's body, squeezed into the crack of the villa, and disappeared in an instant.

Fan Qi's whole body trembled at this time, and he kept swinging, coupled with his miserable face as white as a ghost, anyone with a discerning eye knew that he was about to die.

A blue light rolled up, and the corpse core embedded in Fan Qi's left chest arrived in Leng Yan's hand.

"Yellow, it's okay," Leng Yan wished that Fan Qi could be more powerful, he still lacked a blue corpse core, but he couldn't find a high-level mutant zombie, and he was panicking.

Since the fourth-order corpse core tree has grown, and after he has grown into the fifth-order, those yellow corpse cores are like jelly beans to him, chewing two grains if he has nothing to do, and he doesn't have to worry about any corpse poison at all. The only fly in the ointment is such a non-toxic corpse nucleus, which works only for himself.

After the corpse nucleus was separated from the body, Fan Qi's entire body shrank significantly, and folds appeared on the originally smooth skin, and his physical state looked at least twenty years old.

"Haha," Fan Qi didn't even have the strength to raise his head at this time, but there was still an ugly grinding sound in his throat, "Do you think this is the end?" I'm not going to let you do that. ”

Leng Yan frowned, his gaze wandered around Fan Qi's body, the yellow corpse core was still pinched in his hand, the man had completely lost the ability to fight back, so what did he rely on? Is it just a hard mouth before death, just talking?

"It's really easy," Gao Longcheng put down his glasses, tightened his collar, and walked downstairs.

"It's impossible for the master to see the wrong person," Gao Qiusheng took the telescope handed over by Gao Longcheng, and Gao Qiusheng's face was full of smiles.

"It's a pity that this kid doesn't seem to be interested in Yoyo, where is the little girl from the ugly family?" Gao Longcheng thought of being rejected by Leng Yan before, and he was a little angry.

"Master, the children's emotional affairs, we can't worry about it, right? You might as well talk to the eldest lady and let her work harder," Looking at Gao Longcheng's appearance, Gao Qiusheng was a little funny, he had worked in the Gao family for decades, and he had never seen Gao Qiusheng so helpless, but fortunately, this is not a bad thing.

Inside a villa with lights on.

A woman in a thin gauze skirt with a glass of red wine stood by the window, as if the cold of the night had no effect on her.

Not far away was Leng Yan's tall figure, her eyes blinked, and her eyes became brighter and brighter as she looked at the man.

"It's really getting more and more powerful, it seems that this trip has gained a lot," the woman's lips left a faint red mark on the wine glass, and her eyes flashed with an unknown meaning.

On this night, naturally some people are happy and some are sad.

"! Why is he so powerful? Then how can I avenge my son's revenge? An old man with gray hair was piercing in the eyes, and his hands holding his glasses turned white from exertion.

"I don't think it's useless for you to think about it," a bald muscular man sat in the dark villa hall, he had no intention of watching tonight's battle, although he had a conflict with Leng Yan, but he didn't know why, he subconsciously felt that Leng Yan would still win.

"That's my only son—" The old man looked unwilling, and his teeth creaked.

If it weren't for Leng Yan, if his son had successfully returned to the Gao family's residence, his line would not have fallen to the point it is now.

He didn't blame it all on himself, but pushed everything onto Leng Yan, who killed his son. In fact, even if Gao Shuhai returned to the base, as an ordinary survivor, he would have long lost the opportunity to compete for the head of the Gao family, and their vein would still decay like now.

Although he also understands this truth, he just doesn't want to admit it, and this unexplained persistence has become all the motivation for him to grovel and live until now.

The cigarette was about to burn to the end, and the bald muscular man let the smoke spread on his face, and the hot and uncomfortable feeling made him spit out the cigarette directly, and the sparkling cigarette butt rolled on the ground a few times, and soon left a small black hole in the carpet, emitting wisps of white smoke.

The bald muscular man is also very uncomfortable at this time, it is a kind of strength crushing, although he is very unwilling, but now he has no possibility of fighting Leng Yan at all, he doesn't think he still has a chance to turn around.

Thinking of that girl, he felt a burst of heart congestion, Gao Youyou is an existence that everyone in the base wants to compete for, he can't tell how much he likes girls, but compared to love, what he wants more is a superior status, and this purpose, the girl can help him achieve it smoothly.