"I'll just say you're worried in vain, right?"

Leng Kong looked at Zhu Mei, "There is a violent monster in Xiang, what danger can they have." ”

"Hmph, what a violent monster, I'm a beautiful girl!"

Sakura Hibiki's nose wrinkled, snorted coldly, and then with Ayayaka, Gina hurriedly ran over,

"Zhu Mei, you're worried about us to death."

"Uh-huh."

"Me too!"

The four little ones reunited, hugged together excitedly, and their fingers with snack residues imprinted greasy fingerprints on Zhu Mei's clothes.

"Cold Sky is coming?"

Hearing the voice, Ryo Ice Room, who was hanging his arm, and Xiao Universe, who was on crutches, appeared at the door.

"Oh, that's good!"

"You're well protected!"

Seeing that there was no trace of battle on the two of them, Leng Kong teased.

"Let's not talk about it, okay?"

The cold face of the ice room collapsed instantly, and the small universe turned back to the room silently, and there was no way to talk this day.

It's not that the two of them don't go, it's

It's a violent girl who resists the roots of the big pillar, and there is no room for them to display at all.

"By the way, did you see my sister?"

After the joy, Zhu Mei asked the little sister.

"Chairman Ziyin?"

Sakura nodded his chin, "When there was no turmoil in front of me, I heard Boss Ken say that Chairman Katahara summoned all the presidents of the company to the top meeting room, and your sister should be there!" ”

"It's easy to know where."

Leng Kong nodded, "Zhu Mei, you stay with them, I'll go up and have a look." ”

Look at the big steel rod leaning against the corridor, and the cold sky is very relieved.

"Okay, Leng Jun, you pay attention to safety."

Zhu Mei also knew that following Leng Kong would drag each other down, and she was very well-behaved.

"Then that, Leng Kong, we will accompany you to save people"

The ice room, which has always had no sense of existence, spoke out to the small universe.

"You guys?"

Leng Kong's eyes glanced at the cold severed hand and the crutches of the small universe in the ice room, and said speechlessly: "Don't, I don't want to take care of you." ”

just settled Zhu Mei well, how could Leng Kong be willing to bring two more burdens?

With a wave of his hand, he walked through the hallway and up a floor.

There were a lot of white suits in groups on the way, and when Leng Kong saw it, he directly ignored the small blade in their hands, and the King Kong protector opened the Wushuang mowing.

"Ahh

"Can't cut with a knife?

"Monster, he's a monster!"

"Woo. I want to go home! ”

"Mommy, help me!"

Bang bang bang!

The rampage smashed into the blood and flew out, and the hallways resounded with a terrible wail.

"Is that all there is to it?"

Leng Kong shook his arm full of plasma, and it felt very unpleasant.

It's so weak that you can't even find someone who gets punched by him.

"So, where are the people?"

Leng Kong stared at the architectural structure diagram pasted on the wall of the corridor, Ziyin was in the VIP conference room on the top floor, and he was ready to harvest the fighting skills that had not yet arrived by the way.

In fact, there are not many left, and until now, the physical characteristics are as bad as Sabaiin's "steel and iron bones" and Gana's "turtle back" characteristics have not yet arrived.

The experience body that saw the upper eye was left,

A small universe with the mysteries of the "realm",

Sonic attack "Qilong" Nikaido,

From the top of the control of the "immortal arts" to see the spring,

Gao Lang, the fighting god at the pinnacle of striking skills,

The ultimate martial artist, Uncle Kuroki.

In this way, there are really not many left.

On the way, Leng Kong went to the lounge for several people, but he couldn't find anyone, and he didn't know where he went.

But fortunately, the cold sky has a perverted-level echolocation,

Ears pricked up, listen carefully to the various sounds in the building, although the ability has only been in hand for a few days, and it is impossible to generate the specific images of many characters in the brain, but

But it must be right to go to the position where the fighting is most intense, because in the case of a complete rout in the black suit, no one except the fighter can make such a big noise.

Sure enough, after only turning a few corridors, I saw Gao Lang and Adam, who had one hand missing, fighting against an impermeable white suit that would dance with a knife.

This white suit looks pretty good, one person singles out Gao Lang and Adam, and a large group of white suits standing behind him can't intervene.

"Well, it's cold air?"

When Gao Lang and Adam heard footsteps, they immediately distanced themselves from the white suits.

"Leng Kong, hurry up and help, this person is very tricky."

Adam looked at the cold sky and said in anticipation,

While speaking, he didn't forget to cover his waist tightly with his hands, he had just been slashed by a white suit (Long Min), the wound was a little big, and his bleeding face turned pale.

"Tricky?"

"That's to put it aside."

Leng Kong shrugged, and his gaze stopped on the fighting god Gao Lang.

"What do you mean?"

Adam was stunned.

Even Long Min in a white suit heard this, and he froze in place with a knife, not knowing whether he wanted to go on it or not.

But there is no hurry, his task is to contain the armed forces of the Fist Wish Society, so that Hayami has enough time to coerce the Fist Wish members, and does not have to annihilate the fighting skills.

It's good to delay that way.

"What do you mean? Huh"

Leng Kong looked at Gao Lang, his eyes lit up: "Of course, it's because I want to try the fighting god's striking skills!" ”

"Hey, hey. If you want to go crazy, you have to choose a time, right? ”

Adam exclaimed, "Do you think it's the right time?" ”

"What, do you have an opinion?"

Leng Kong's gaze poked over, full of coercion.

"Uh,"

"It's none of my business, what can I say?"

Remembering the weakness of being hammered by the cold air, Adam muttered two steps back and directly sold Gao Lang, who was still fighting side by side with him just now.

"I now have a comminuted fracture of my right fist bone, not to mention a big loss of strength, even my career may be interrupted, are you sure I am still interested?"

Gao Lang raised his right fist, which was heavily wrapped in gauze, and looked sullen.

"You've said that yourself, so you want to fight now."

Leng Kong smiled and said, "Otherwise, you really retreat, where I will go and feel the pinnacle-level striking skills?" ”

Gao Lang is a Thai fighting god, and now he has a crushed fracture of his hand, and after the final match, who knows where he will hide to recuperate?

For the sake of the empirical body, the cold sky can only be done once to take advantage of the danger of others.

"Must be hit?"

Gao Lang stepped up to the stage with his arms on the stage, his feet on tiptoe, and his body instinctively assumed a fighting stance.

"You're all set, what else are you asking?"

"Here we go!"

The center of gravity of the cold sky moved forward, and the fist was raised,

However, in order to take care of the disabled, Leng Kong deliberately slowed down a little.

Boom!

Then he was hit in the nose by a lightning jab from Yaolang, and two tubes of blood flowed out instantly.

But Gao Lang's idea of blocking the cold air attack with a speedy strike also failed.

Because this bit of strength can't even break the defense in the face of the inhuman physique of the cold sky.

Leng Kong pressed his fist with his face and pressed it brutally, and when the fist was struck, the fighting god slid out more than ten meters against the wall, the back of his head was all rubbed bald, and when his body fell, the person had fallen into a coma.

Gao Lang's striking skills are unparalleled, but his physique is really poor.

"Punching people away, this is called the pinnacle of striking skills?"

Adam looked at the cold sky with the eyes of a madman: "This is completely bullying, right?" ”

"Don't worry, I've got my strength under control, and I'll be fine."

Leng Kong rubbed his nose, just because he saw that Gao Lang had wasted one hand, and he deliberately punched him before hitting him.

That's kind of interesting.

(End of chapter)