"Yo, you dare to scold your grandfather, you're tired of being crooked!" The man on the other side cursed and scolded, spoke very quickly, and spewed out all kinds of filthy words.

Cheng Xianglong is also a street ruffian, and he has to greet his mother in a few words, but he didn't expect that there were people outside the mountain, and the mouth on the other side was even more unclean, which made him so angry that he jumped to his feet.

Yang Xiong frowned.

The senseless scolding war was a waste of time, he didn't take Ling Zhe and them seriously at all, he had to solve it quickly and get to work.

Just as he was about to give the order, he suddenly felt a gust of wind, and his presumptuous scolding stopped abruptly.

A clear line of blood appeared on his neck, and blood spurted out with a snort!

The man was shocked by the change, his eyes widened, he screamed, and his hands were clutched towards the wound.

"What's going on?" There was a commotion in Yang Xiong's team, and he had no idea how he was injured.

"I advised him to settle down. Although this wound is shallow, I can't help but continue to toss. Yi Chen said as he stood a few meters away.

Yang Xiong stared at Yi Chen suspiciously, noticing that he was holding a sickle in his hand, but there was no blood on the blade.

Just now, this tall boy was standing not far away from Ling Zhe and them, why did he appear here now? When did he move?

Could this have been his doing?

Yang Xiong had a little impression of Yi Chen.

Some time ago, when he was digging the field with his team, he met him and Ling Zhe. It's just that Yi Chen was wearing a hat at that time, and he didn't know that the other party was actually white-haired.

I don't know why, now seeing the weird white hair, Yang Xiong feels a little inexplicably palpitating.

He fixed his mind and did not believe in this evil.

"You're trying to do it with us? Don't say I didn't give you a chance. Yang Xiong's face sank.

He has killed quite a few people. Some are teammates who have to be eliminated because they are infected with the virus; Others were killed in a dispute while they were looking for food.

He was now numb to human life. The survival of the fittest, the stronger the talent, the more right to speak.

Now that there is no order, no shelter, even if the weak are killed, there will be nothing wrong with it.

With a wave of Yang Xiong's hand, the group of people around him rushed up.

So far, there's not much to say. Ling Zhe and Cheng Xianglong quickly entered the battle state, blocking Wang Lu and Liang Bing behind them in case of accidents.

Guns are still hard to come by, and ammunition is hard to come by. In addition to the employees of the original security company, there are ways and opportunities to get guns, and most of the survivors on the periphery still rely on cold weapons to fight zombies.

Most of Yang Xiong's men were armed with farm tools, and only a small number of them were armed with machetes and steel rods, and they had to be close to each other to attack people.

Yi Chen sighed the moment the other party moved.

In contrast, he found it much easier to deal with zombies and monsters. After all, he just had to work hard with the idea of annihilating them.

And if the opponent is human, the situation is complicated. He wanted to get out, but he couldn't stay out of it.

It's been a while since the dark rain fell. He has experienced so many events, and his mood is already different from the beginning.

He gradually realized that many times he wronged himself could not satisfy others. If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, this is his bottom line, but if the other party bullies him, he can't solve any problems by blindly putting up with it, and he must let them know how good he is!

It's like, people stretch out their faces to beg for a beating, and you can't do it if you don't beat them.

Yi Chen made up his mind and acted again.

Just now he lectured the filthy guy just now, but he just swung his scythe in the air, and used the fierce aura to cut a wound in his neck.

Now there are so many people on the other side, you must hit it head-on!

An afterimage flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and only a few sonorous and piercing sounds were heard, and the improved farm tools that rushed to the front of the group of people were actually cracked by the handle, and they were broken into two in an instant!

"What's going on?!" Yang Xiong's team stopped halfway through and asked nervously.

Yang Xiong was surprised. He noticed that Yi Chen was no longer in the position he was in just now, but had changed his position again.

Did he really do it?

"I'd like to try!" Yang Xiong thought about it, simply threw away the handle of the sickle, gritted his teeth, and slashed towards Yi Chen with the metal blade head.

This time he saw it.

A touch of flowing white hair swept in front of him, and he seemed to hear the other party say, "Why don't you give up?" ”

Yang Xiong felt a chill in his fingertips, and then a heart-piercing pain spread throughout his body. He looked down and saw that the sickle had been neatly severed, and a piece of flesh had been cut off from several of his fingers, and blood was flowing!

Even if it was a sturdy man like Yang Xiong, who was accustomed to seeing bloody scenes and had killed many people with his own hands, he was still frightened at this time and wailed!

Ten fingers connected to the heart, wave after wave of pain is simply indescribable in words!

Yi Chen stared at the fresh blood on the blade and couldn't help but lick his lips.

If it weren't for the fact that he had received sufficient food and drink in the past few days of recuperation in the inner city, he would have to pounce on it a long time ago when he saw so much blood flowing from the other party.

"What the hell are you?!" Yang Xiong gasped. How could the average person have such speed?

"I don't know." Yi Chen replied truthfully.

“…… White Ghost! Yang Xiong came up with a new term in his mind and blurted out.

"Call it whatever you want. Are you still going to trouble us? Yi Chen sneered.

“…… You wait! Yang Xiong tasted the bitterness, and also realized that Yi Chen was not an ordinary person, where did he dare to be tough?

He beckoned his men to retreat, and left the place as if flying.

"Oh, it seems that this is a bond with Yang Xiong, it is better to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and clear the field directly." Ling Zhe said as he looked at their fading backs.

“…… I really didn't see that you are so ruthless? Cheng Xianglong looked incredulous.

"I just said it casually, and you believe it too?" Ling Zhe smiled.

"You always have a knife in your smile, who knows which of your words is true and which is false?" Cheng Xianglong rolled his eyes.

"These people are too weak to kill. It doesn't matter if you're married, I'm always ready to welcome their challenges. Yi Chen said.

Ling Zhe and Cheng Xianglong were silent. Yi Chen rarely joked when he spoke, it seemed that he had murderous intent before.

"That's not right." Liang Bing, who had not spoken, suddenly shook his head and said.

"What's wrong?" Yi Chen asked.

"You weren't like that before, and you'll try to find ways to avoid hurting people."

"Sister Liang Bing, you are too naïve. This is the last days, how can there be any humanitarianism? If you had such thoughts, if you hadn't followed us, you would have died a long time ago. Ling Zhe spoke quickly and picked up first.