The lighting system in the basement is good, and the xenon lamps stretch everyone's shadow long.

Lu Mingfei used his blood to draw the portrait of his lifeless old mother on the ground, and as the length of the article continued to expand, his eyes gradually turned red, the green tendons on his temples flared up, and the speed of his subordinates became faster.

When he was almost insane, the ground shook, and all the lights flickered and flickered.

"Don't panic." Yuan Zhisheng put a knife on the ground with one hand, and took out his mobile phone to show it to everyone.

Above is today's earthquake forecast.

Lu Mingfei also stopped depicting because of the shaking, and he said to everyone with some nervousness: "No biological mother!" See! ”

"Lu Jun, although I really want to understand what you said, I really can't understand this painting."

Yuan Zhisheng pointed to Lu Mingfei's bloodstains, which were just a pile of meaningless threads and various shapes.

"Impossible! This is a childless mother! Lu Mingfei was lying on the ground with his hands constantly repairing those threads, "This organ is not right, and it is not right here........" ”

It wasn't until Lu Mingfei's palm rubbed the ground that his flesh and blood blurred, and his body suddenly stiffened and fell to the ground.

Yuan Zhisheng looked at Lu Mingfei with some doubts, and then said, "Crow, take Lu Jun to rest." ”

As long as this person is useful to the family, then it is impossible for Yuan Zhisheng to let him go.

"Young master, I don't ..... I don't dare." The crow said embarrassedly.

"Oh?" Yuan Zhisheng was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that the crow, who had always been not afraid of the sky and the earth, would actually say this.

"I'll go." Sakura on the side suggested.

After she finished speaking, she carried Lu Mingfei and left the underground garage.

Chu Zihang also picked up Chu Tianjiao and wanted to go out, but was stopped by Yuan Zhisheng with a knife.

"Chu Jun, although I'm sorry, but the Eight Snake Qi families can't let you leave here."

"I'm the Academy Commissioner, and you have no right to interfere with me." Chu Zihang just wanted to find a place to talk to Chu Tianjiao now, he had too many things to ask this man.

"That's true in my capacity as the acting director of the Executive Directorate, but I now represent the head of the Gen family of the Eight Snake Clans."

"Okay." Chu Zihang slowly put Chu Tianjiao aside and took out a cyan package from the silver suitcase.

The package looked heavy, and when he took it out, they realized that there was nothing else in the suitcase, only this suitcase.

"What is this?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.

"It's his stuff." Chu Zihang gestured at Chu Tianjiao, and then opened the green cloth, revealing black metal.

"The work used by the Armament Department to isolate the security check." Gen recognized the metal box with the silver World Tree printed on it.

"Hmm." Chu Zihang opened the box, and an ancient knife with a blue gauntlet appeared in his hand.

"You use a knife too?" Yuan Zhisheng said with some surprise.

"It's not good."

The blade of the blade that shimmered with cold light shone brightly, and the "village rain" was unsheathed, and it is said that this knife would wash away the blood stains on the knife like rain.

Yuan Zhisheng also drew the knife out of the sheath, obviously metal, but has a cyan luster, the island country's famous knife spider cut, the knife inscription: "Spider Mountain in the fierce night lurk", this knife has killed many incredible creatures.

At the same time that this knife is unsheathed, Yuan Zhisheng holds the knife in both hands, half squatting, and the "Juhe style" in the island country knife method is intended for speed and precision, which is a must-kill knife.

Obviously, Gen wanted to end the fight quickly.

Chu Zihang is also in the same posture, but the momentum of the two sides is completely different.

Cars came and went in the basement from time to time, and when a black Audi flashed a laser light and shone on Yuan Zhisheng's face, Chu Zihang moved.

He swung at Yuan Zhisheng with all his strength, but he fell short.

Yuan Zhisheng only dodged the blow slightly sideways, and then he turned his blade and attacked Chu Zihang from the bottom up.

"Divine thoughts have no way", the sword technique created by the "world Ichiban" Saito Yakuro in the Edo period, emphasizing self-discipline, self-discipline and defensive counterattack.

Chu Zihang's response to this was very simple, he used brute force to forcibly change the trajectory of the blade, blocking Yuan Zhisheng's spider cut.

"Chu Jun's knife skills, I can't see the genre a little." Yuan Zhisheng horizontal knife in front of him, "It's very simple, it seems to be created by a master." ”

"I don't know which master it is?"

"His name is Zhang Haifeng." Chu Zihang also straightened his body and adjusted his breathing to prepare for the next attack.

"I wonder which era master he is?"

"He's a modern man, but he should be retired now, and he's a swordsmanship teacher at my Children's Palace."

Chu Zihang recalled that on the eve of the swordsmanship competition held in the Children's Palace, the white-haired Zhang Haifeng told Chu Zihang, you have to start hard, the skills are just basic, if you cut off the opposite knife with one sword, then you won?

In the end, in every game, Chu Zihang lived up to expectations and shook the hands of the children on the opposite side to numb, and successfully won the championship, and to this day he still believes in this principle: a dead hand.

"It's a modern person, it's great."

After saying that, Yuan Zhisheng rushed towards Chu Zihang, and the speed was so fast that before Chu Zihang could react, Yuan Zhisheng rushed into his arms, and then Yuan Zhisheng hit Chu Zihang's right arm meridian with the handle of his knife.

Bell bell bell ~

The village rain collided with the ground and made a pleasant metallic sound, and Chu Zihang let go of the famous knife because of the paralysis of his right hand.

"I'm sorry, Chu Jun."

Just when Yuan Zhisheng wanted to stun Chu Zihang with the hilt of his knife, a pair of calloused hands blocked him.

Chu Zihang felt a trace of temperature behind him, and he looked back.

The bearded face is cold but there is a trace of tenderness.

Chu Tianjiao pushed the childish student, picked up the village rain from the ground, and stood in front of him, and the murderous aura condensed like substance erupted from him.

When Yuan Zhisheng wanted to stare at Chu Tianjiao, the latter disappeared, and then he suddenly crossed his sword to the left side.

Clang! Sparks bloomed in the air, and Yuan Zhisheng relied on his keen perception to defend against the sword.

Time Zero, this ghostly ability, he had seen it on the other side of the ocean.

I didn't expect the other party to have such a high-level speech spirit, so the bloodline must not be too low.

Yuan Zhisheng's whole body exploded a few times, and he couldn't let the person in front of him leave.

Ancient words came out of his mouth, and the realm around him seemed to be a film of water expanding outward.

It doesn't matter if he can't catch the other person, his words are enough to make him give up his visual system.

Chu Tianjiao had just entered the realm and suddenly fell to his knees, the golden light in his eyes was shining, and he wanted to resist this unknown gravity.

However, it backfired.

The gravity seemed to be against him, and the more he struggled and suppressed, the stronger it became, so that his whole body was prostrate on the ground, his body even began to sink into the road, and his consciousness gradually dissipated due to the lack of blood supply to his brain.

Just when Chu Tianjiao was about to fall unconscious, he suddenly used all his strength to start reading.

"With my body, for my biological mother, there is no birth and no destruction, and there is a vacuum hometown."

On the ground, the bloodstains left by Lu Mingfei condensed together as if he was alive.