Ye Zichuan turned his head to look at the lean man and sneered: "You are kind, and you don't care about your situation!" ”

"Haha!"

The thin man raised his head and laughed, then stared at Ye Zichuan, the hatred in his eyes flashed and said: "Everyone upstairs has been killed by you, since you have already had the intention of killing, you want to cut the grass and eradicate the roots without leaving any trouble." Why should I think about it now, just face it calmly. ”

"You're a man!" Ye Zichuan stared at the lean man and said slowly.

"In that case, may I ask you a question?" The lean man said again.

Seeing that Ye Zichuan was noncommittal, the lean man said to himself: "We have more than a dozen strongholds operating in Jianzui Bay, and although this stronghold is not the most secretive one, it is not something that ordinary people can find. You can find us so quickly, who on the earth sold us, I want to be a ghost? ”

Ye Zichuan sneered when he heard this: "You think I was involved in those things on your path. Yes, you are understandable for this, after all, how can I, an ordinary high school student, have such skills, such means, and such magical powers. ”

"No way, no one really helps you?" The lean man was in disbelief.

"Hehe, believe it or not!" Ye Zichuan stood up and continued: "I can only say that I am from an ordinary background, yes, but I am not easy to mess with, and my money is not easy to take!" ”

"You had a problem with the money you asked your classmate to send the other day? We checked the boxes that could be sent and threw them away. Could it be that he has done something with money, but how can he ......." The thin man keenly captured the information in Ye Zichuan's words and still didn't believe it, but remembering that he had his legs amputated by unbelievable means, he didn't speak.

And Yang Xiong's body trembled slightly when he heard this, he remembered the strange expression when Ye Zichuan handed him the cash box the night before, and the strange words he had said. Could it be that Ye Zichuan has always had a demon locked up in his heart, and he was going to release it that night. Suddenly, he remembered Ye Zichuan's classmate, Chen Chao, who had a grudge against Ye Zichuan but died an unknown death. Who did he......

If someone said before that Chen Chao was killed by Ye Zichuan, he would definitely not believe it. Let's not mention whether Ye Zichuan has the courage to do that. An ordinary high school student definitely does not have that kind of killing means and ability. But if someone now says that Chen Chao was killed by Ye Zichuan, does he believe it?

Thinking of this, Yang Xiong shuddered and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Yang Xiong!"

Suddenly, Ye Zichuan's shout came into his ears, and Yang Xiong came to his senses and hurriedly said, "Ah, what's the matter?" ”

Ye Zichuan frowned slightly when he looked at Yang Xiong's performance, then looked at him deeply and said, "It's not too early, you go and help them end their suffering." Then it's time for us to leave! ”

"Me?" Yang Xiong was surprised.

Why me? He understood the meaning of Ye Zichuan's words, but looking at Ye Zichuan's eyes as deep as the deep sea, Yang Xiong didn't have the courage to say the rhetorical question.

Vote for the name, Ye Zichuan wants him to vote for the name!

Yang Xiong has never killed anyone, and he doesn't want to kill anyone. It is illegal to kill, even if he kills two thugs. If he is discovered, his life will also be fatally affected, and he will either be imprisoned or forcibly conscripted into the army and integrated into a cannon fodder camp to expand his territory.

The life he planned was not like this, but sometimes fate is really not up to people. He wanted to refuse, but looking at Ye Zichuan's deep eyes, he didn't have the courage to refuse. And the most important thing is that he provoked this matter at all. It was he who became involved in this group of people on the black market, and Ye Zichuan was implicated step by step in order to help him.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiong gritted his teeth and made a decision. He walked up to the blood-crushed thug and made a palm imprint on his heart. Unexpectedly, the thug woke up vomiting blood and convulsions after being slapped in the face. Yang Xiong was startled, and hurriedly used his internal qi to make up for it with a palm, so that the thug's body stopped twitching.

Seeing this, the thin young man smiled bitterly and said, "Little brother, when you kill me, you must have enough internal qi, I want to be less painful when I die!" ”

"Good!" Yang Xiong blushed and nodded.

"Come on!" After speaking, the lean young man closed his eyes, relaxed his whole body, leaned back against the wall, as if trying to die in a comfortable position.

Yang Xiong walked over, squatted down, used his internal qi, and made a palm print on the heart of the lean young man.

But at this moment, the thin young man suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were as sharp as knives, his hands reached out like lightning, one hand grabbed Yang Xiong's wrist and pushed the fatal palm away, and the other hand locked Yang Xiong's throat.

Lore Lock Throat!

The prey to be slaughtered suddenly turned into a deadly hunter, and the situation changed so suddenly that Yang Xiong didn't even have time to react. Besides, even if he had time to react, he couldn't avoid this deadly choke lock. He squatted with his body, the old force just went to the new force and couldn't resist it, and he couldn't retreat when he was grabbed by the wrist of the lean young man, and life and death reversed in a blink of an eye.

But just when the lean young man's throat lock hand was still an inch away from Yang Xiong's throat, a golden light struck the lean young man. It was Ye Zichuan's golden needle, and the golden needle was so powerful that it suddenly pierced into the shoulder area of the lean young man.

Suddenly, the lean young man's throat lock became weak like a snake that had been hit seven inches. His hand touched Yang Xiong's neck, but Yang Xiong broke free because of his sudden weakness.

"Ahh.....h

After this interruption, Yang Xiong, who had reacted, opened the hands of the lean young man and attacked the lean young man frantically while shouting.

"Hahaha......"

The lean young man spurted blood and laughed, his hands lined up and completely gave up resistance, allowing Yang Xiong's palms to print frantically on his chest. He didn't look at Yang Xiong, who was attacking him, but stared at Ye Zichuan who was standing aside with hateful eyes.

"You're still powerful, I can't ask for some interest before I die, I ......" The thin young man was silent after saying this.

"Well, he's dead!" Ye Zichuan looked at Yang Xiong, who was still attacking frantically, and said.

Yang Xiong came to his senses when he heard this, he looked at the corpse of the lean young man who had been beaten by himself, and his sternum was like mud, and he hurriedly stood up. Then he looked at Ye Zichuan and said with some shame: "Thank you for saving me, am I acting very badly!" ”

"Dogs are still jumping over the wall, let alone thugs like them with wolf nature. You're just not experienced enough, it's good to have more experience! After Ye Zichuan finished speaking, he looked at the time, turned around and walked outside the residential building.

Yang Xiong stood quietly behind Ye Zichuan from the original tree outside the residential building, but there was a scorching flame burning wildly in the depths of his calm eyes. In the end, he seems to have given up two lives in his hands.

At this time, he and the two of them were judged before entering the residential building, and seeing that Ye Zichuan had no intention of leaving, he simply asked: "Zichuan, what are we still doing here?" ”

Ye Zichuan glanced at him and said with a smile: "As the saying goes, if you want to become a man, you have to roll in blood and fire, you just saw blood, but you haven't seen fire yet, how can you let you see it." ”

Yang Xiong looked at the residential building not far away, there was silence, where did the fire come from. I don't know what to do.

Rumble!

A loud bang came, and then Yang Xiong saw the flames of the residential buildings not far away. The sound of the explosion and the flash of fire came from the fourth floor and quickly spread. After a while, the entire residential building was on fire.

The source crystal that detonated the Type I plasma gun caused a lot of movement, and feeling the power of the explosion, Ye Zichuan secretly thought to himself in his heart.

That Type I plasma gun is contraband, and it is a murder weapon at the scene tonight. Ye Zichuan naturally wouldn't take it out for safety. It was dismantled, and a time-delay explosive device was fabricated from the source crystal, which served as the power system for the plasma gun.

As you can see now, the power is very good. Glancing at Yang Xiong, who was in shock, Ye Zichuan said lightly: "Let's go!" ”