Chapter Seventy-Nine: Happiness (2)
The dim moonlight swayed down, and the originally bright and beautiful villa garden looked limited and gloomy.
Cheng Xiaowan was protected by the two of them one after the other, and walked downstairs step by step.
Zhang Feiyang 'hissed' and lit a lady's cigarette, without any nervousness in his eyes. Cheng Xiaowan looked at the smoke around her, and the tension in her heart disappeared a lot.
"No matter how much you teach, it's better to learn quickly than to do it directly. During this time, you have also learned a lot of fighting and assassination skills, and with a few of us pressing you down, ordinary healers and even lower soul masters can't pose a threat to you. ”
"Of course, if you have a brain pump, it's hard to say." She took a hard breath, the faint light of the cigarette butt standing out in the darkness.
"Well, someone's coming." Zhang Feiyang suddenly spoke.
The two followed his gaze, and a young man with white hair slowly stood up on a recliner on the side of the road not far away.
Bai Mao tilted his head and pinched his neck, and after finding Zhang Feiyang and a few people, he stood up silently and walked straight towards a few people.
'On the other side of the mountain, on the other side of the sea, there is a group of neuropaths~ they have a problem with their heads, they are not mentally conscious~' A strange singing voice came from the mobile phone in Bai Mao's hand, and the lyrics sounded so strange.
However, the tone was very brainwashing, and Cheng Xiaowan even hummed along.
At the same time, Thirteen noticed that the white-haired man was accompanied by two companions, wearing black tight-fitting vests, bulging muscles, and cyan dragon tattoos on his arms.
The two men followed behind Bai Mao, looking at the few people in front of them with indifferent expressions.
"This is not a place for children and young people." Bai Mao suddenly spoke, his lips were studed, his facial expression was very exaggerated, and his eyes looked like they were about to burst out of their sockets.
"I'll give you three seconds, only three seconds~" The corners of his mouth cracked slightly, and he looked at Zhang Feiyang.
"Of course, if you accompany me, I can extend it appropriately." Bai Mao's smile became more and more weird and exaggerated, "How long it will last depends on how I am in shape." ”
The two men behind him shook their chest muscles together.
"Poof." Cheng Xiaowan couldn't help laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" One of the men in the vest frowned, "Don't think that children have privileges. This is a warning, not a joke. ”
"But you're dressed up so funny."
Cheng Xiaowan took a step, and the invisible fluctuation of her heart shot out of her chest in an instant.
This wave was released extremely quickly, and the white hair at the front didn't even react.
Boom!
The two men behind him lost their eyes in an instant and fell to the ground as if they had been knocked unconscious.
"It's gone!"
Bai Mao retreated suddenly, just out of the range of Cheng Xiaowan's attack.
"Who are you?" He casually tapped his phone with his fingers, turned off the brainwashing tune, and looked cautious.
"We are enthusiastic citizens passing by." Zhang Feiyang stretched out his hand, untied the backpack at his feet, and was ready to put the sniper rifle together at any time.
"Psychic Society?" Bai Mao muttered, "No, the old people of the Soul Society won't make a move, and the new generation will also be dragged apart." ”
"You're white shit?" He had a flash of inspiration, and instantly guessed the identities of the few people in front of him.
"Mr. Zhang said that in addition to the Soul Society, there are some little mice here who don't know where they came from, it seems that they should be you?"
"Stop talking nonsense, Xiaowan, shoot!"
"Understood!" As soon as she put on her mask and held two daggers in both hands, she leaned down and rushed towards Bai Mao.
At the same time, the white-haired mouth opened suddenly.
Yikes!
The piercing and shrill screams suddenly rushed into Cheng Xiaowan's ears.
Boom.
Cheng Xiaowan's face was painful, but she still stabbed the dagger at Bai Mao.
The two of them retreated at the same time, taking several steps back, their chests rising and falling.
"You?! How! Bai Mao was horrified, and the sound wave infection he was proud of had failed, which made him feel a little helpless for a while.
Before he could finish thinking about the reason, when he saw the other party bending down, he immediately understood that it was not a cranky thought, so he immediately squatted down and made movements similar to Cheng Xiaowan, but his hands tightly protected his chest and made a defensive outfit.
For a moment, his brain was dizzy, and there was a loud roar in his ears that he didn't know whether it was a train horn or a cannonball explosion, and his whole hair exploded, and he understood that he had been attacked by a mental attack.
The blocking of her arms didn't do anything, and through the gap between her arms, the masked girl had disappeared, replaced by a thick fog.
"Damn it!" He immediately stood up and poked his right thumb between his eyebrows.
The fog in front of him immediately thinned, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Burst.
He immediately felt a tingling pain in his left arm, and when he looked down, the left sleeve of the white suit was cut by something sharp, and his arm was also scratched, and the blood quickly spilled out, and the torn sleeve was then .
At the same time, the fog only symbolically lightened and quickly returned to its original state.
A sense of crisis came instantly, and the white hair leaned forward violently.
Sure enough, the black shadow flashed from behind, and the cold light in front of the black shadow could barely be seen.
"I can't go on like this, I'm going to have an accident!" He gritted his teeth and sped in one direction.
This is basic visual deception, bluffing one's visual senses after being invaded with mental force, and unable to see the real scene.
It's just that the opponent's attack is too fast, and the effect is better than that used by ordinary healers.
But this simple visual deception is easy to crack.
That's escape!
Because it only works on vision, it will not affect other senses, let alone the surrounding environment, as long as you run out, running out of this small area will recover immediately.
But it was just his beautiful thoughts.
A cold and cold light flashed, and the sharp dagger tip pierced through the clothes, inserted into the back of the white hair, and buried deep in the muscles.
"Ahh The white fur fell to the ground, but he immediately raised his head and crawled forward with both hands and feet.
"How is that possible! Such a quick visual fraud, such a strong effect! His heart was filled with anger, "It's impossible to do this just at the healer level, could it be that she is a lower soul master?" So small?! ”
He crawled forward frantically, and he couldn't feel the breath of others around his body, which showed the horror of this visual deception.
Boom!
A low gunshot rang out, and the bullet shattered his head in an instant, interrupting Bai Mao's thoughts forever.
However, before he died, he did not forget to press the call button on his phone.
"It's not bad, it's just that the heart is too soft." Zhang Feiyang snapped his fingers, and his younger brother Zhang Feiyang silently wiped the smoking muzzle.
"If we're not there, you'll be in trouble if he has a counterattack, understand?"
"Forget it, she's still young, and I'm surprised to be able to do this."
Flying around the corpse, Thirteen suddenly spoke.
"There are people approaching, and there are still a lot of them!"