Chapter 7: Second-Order Agility [Collect]

Lao Yang was a little inexplicable, and the expression on his face was obviously surprised by Wang Hao's arrival, but he still got out of the way and invited Wang Hao into the door.

To the new humans, the old humans are nothing more than food, and they are no different from the old humans who treat pigs, or even less cute than pigs.

So Lao Yang was very relieved to Wang Hao, and did not suspect that Wang Hao was avenging the incident back then.

On the one hand, the unprovoked murder between new human beings is also punishable by death from a purely legal point of view, on the other hand, Lao Yang feels that even if Wang Hao himself is now, when he sees his girlfriend back then, he will definitely suck it dry without hesitation.

Sucking blood, this is the instinct of the new human, no one in their right mind will risk killing for the sake of a pig.

"Hehe, Lao Yang, are you doing well now, have you been promoted?"

Wang Hao looked at the furniture in the room with some surprise, they were all brand-name goods of Yishui, and there was actually a boss's table with a lot of mahogany, which was not something that Lao Yang, a grassroots street clerk, could afford.

"Well, now I am the deputy director of the street, and it is because of that collective change that our street is the fastest, and the district mayor, Sir Yang Hong, saw that I was able to do my job and was promoted."

Although the way of life has not changed much in the new era, the new human beings all over the world seem to have an indescribable complex for feudalism. In the case that science and technology are still developed, and even more developed than in some aspects, the political system has regressed in great strides towards feudalism, and those in power and those who have power often have a "knighthood".

The title is shared between the East and the West, and the prince is a prince and a man, and he is not afraid of not being able to figure it out.

And the division of territory, in civilized society, has also become the model of streets, districts, regions, cities, provinces, states, and empires, and the management class forms a joint council, which is governed by those who are either of noble blood, or of great ability, or of great ability. Generally, the leaders above the district have titles, and although the knight is the lowest title, he also belongs to the upper class of the new era.

"Hehe, it's the time my wife was bitten to death by you, if my wife doesn't die, I'm afraid she will drag our neighborhood back." Wang Hao's face did not change, but the hand in his pocket held a small silver dagger tightly.

Lao Yang's face changed, he took a step back, and said with displeasure in his vigilance: "Why are you still mentioning this, I can tell you, I awakened the second-order agility half a year ago, and now I am half a combat type, you can't beat me." ”

Second-Order Agility? Wang Hao's heart moved, knowing that this was a unique power system in the new era, mainly including three major systems: basic ability, attack ability, and auxiliary ability, and each system had many branches, divided into one to twelve levels.

Generally, new humans are born with three first-order abilities in the basic ability class, such as strength, speed, and recovery, and if there are two second-order, they can be regarded as combat-type, but because of Lao Yang's agility ability, he has not cooperated with other abilities with attack power, so he can only barely be regarded as a "pseudo-combat type." ”

Rao is like this, if he can't succeed in one blow, if Lao Yang escapes with far more agility than himself, it will be difficult for him to have a chance to kill him again!

Wang Hao immediately showed a smiling face: "Just kidding, how many years have passed since that little, I care about a fart." I'm here this time, in fact, I want to ask you to help me get a piece of land, don't you have the right now? ”

Speaking of this kind of thing, Lao Yang relaxed his vigilance a little, noticed Wang Hao's famous brand, and suddenly realized: "You kid can mix now, and you have started to speculate on the land?" ”

"Hehe, fool, fool, everyone is an old acquaintance, if you have money, let's earn it together." Wang Hao squeezed his eyes at Lao Yang and said, "It just so happens that there is a project nearby recently, and the approval has not been issued, so I came to you for help." ”

Faced with this obvious hint from Wang Hao, Lao Yang immediately understood, and smiled, but he said with some embarrassment: "This, this is not easy to do." ”

"What's wrong with you?" After Wang Hao finished speaking, he couldn't wait to slap himself, and then walked to Lao Yang's side seemingly casually, and asked, "Do you have a map here, I'll show you the location of the land first." ”

"Yes, you're waiting." Lao Yang turned around and walked towards the bookshelf. Wang Hao looked at it at a glance, and the bookshelves were full of all kinds of books, such as "Officialdom Thick Black Studies", "Thirty-two Methods of Blood Sucking" and the like.

"There are a lot of people who need approval recently." While looking for a map on the bookshelf, Lao Yang said meaningfully: "The competition is fierce, people from several companies have come to me, and two of them are still bosses with knighthoods!" ”

Wang Hao stared at Lao Yang's back, and approached him step by step, but said in an extremely calm and somewhat stammering tone: "So you can cover it, rest assured, our company is also powerful, and we can afford to open the conditions that others can afford, or even higher." ”

"Hehe, the young man's speech is a little explicit." Lao Yang found the map, and before he could completely turn around, he found that Wang Hao was already standing about a foot behind him, looking at him in a daze.

Lao Yang instantly felt that something was wrong, and shouted: "What are you doing!" ”

Wang Hao rushed up violently, and swung a punch towards the back of Lao Yang's head, and another hand hidden in his pocket also stretched out, holding a small silver dagger in his hand, and slammed into the back of Lao Yang's heart.

"you!" Wang Hao roared angrily, and due to his full strength, long fangs grew from the corners of his mouth, and his pupils became blood-red.

The two of them were completely close at hand, although Lao Yang had second-order agility, but after all, he had his back to Wang Hao, and he had not undergone special combat training, so he only jumped up violently in his busy schedule.

The second-order agility is really not covered, just like the stunts in the movie, Lao Yang's body instantly rose more than a meter out of thin air, dodging the fatal knife aimed at his back and Wang Hao's fist.

But unfortunately, the top of Lao Yang's head was not a starry sky, but a strong cement slab, and with his current strength, it was not enough to break through the cement more than a foot thick.

"Boom", Lao Yang hit the ceiling headlong, and suddenly a burst of smoke and cement blocks flew together, and Lao Yang also fell.

Wang Hao simply turned a straight fist into an uppercut, and hit Lao Yang's tail vertebrae fiercely from the bottom up.

"Click" made a few crisp sounds, and Lao Yang writhed a few times in mid-air, and then fell to the ground, paralyzed into a ball.

Although the fatal parts of new humans are in the brain and heart, it does not mean that they can overcome the laws of physics, at least most of them cannot do it. After Wang Hao absorbed the blood of the mustache and the fat man, he already had a first-order strength, and this collapse punch was extremely powerful, directly breaking half of Lao Yang's vertebrae.

"You, what the hell are you going to do! You are crazy! Lao Yang was paralyzed on the ground, although he couldn't move, he didn't show much pain, but shouted with a little inexplicability in his face full of anger.

Wang Hao's blood-red eyes and the fangs at the corners of his mouth all prove that he is a new human being, so until now, Lao Yang still can't believe that he is just attacking himself for the sake of an old human woman.

Wang Hao looked coldly at Lao Yang, who was writhing like a slug on the ground, slowly raised the small silver dagger in his hand, and then slowly slashed Lao Yang's arm.

The blade slashed lightly across the skin, leaving a not-so-deep trail of blood.

Lao Yang, who didn't call even if half of his spine was broken, let out a heart-rending scream at this time.

"Sterling silver!" Lao Yang seemed to understand something, and his eyes were full of horror.

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PS: Everyone, please use the twelfth-order demigod-level superpower: Great Collection! Let's collect it!

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