The golden light of the body protection is shattered!

It shattered more thoroughly than the two punches of a fool.

Different from the pure 'force' of the fool, Su Yang's foot seemed to have some kind of very special power attached to it, which was the reason why the golden light of the protective body exploded.

And at the cost...

Hurt!

It hurts so much!

The internal organs seem to be screwed together.

He struggled to get up and fell several times.

"This kid..."

"I really have to teach him when I go back."

"It's always so frizzy, I can't live for a few days."

Liu Chengfeng looked at this scene and let out a sigh, as if he was a little emotional: "Moreover, according to myths and legends, Yang Jian is not the kind with particularly strong combat power, why does he look... Very weak? ”

"He's not weak."

"If it's the two of us, it's going to be five."

"Fight for my life, I am eighty percent sure to kill him."

"It's just that the opponents he provoked are too strong."

The secretary said in a deep voice, looking at the madman's eyes full of jealousy: "I just don't understand it a little, according to the laws observed in the past few days, the 'Blessing of the Immortals' is all selected to be in line with his own personality, or some traits are common, but I can't find the shadow of Yang Jian in the myth at all in him." ”

Listening to the secretary's words, Liu Chengfeng was thoughtful, and then hurriedly took out his mobile phone, found the surveillance video he downloaded, and handed it to Su Yang.

Su Yang squatted on the ground without caring about his image, looking at his phone seriously.

Inside the factory.

Some of the rats who couldn't see the situation clearly were about to move, or because of Su Yang's ignorance, it stimulated his sensitive nerves again.

"Maniac!"

"You still have a face?"

The lame man's face was gloomy, as if he could drip water, and he looked out of the door and shouted, "Why don't you hurry in and come in, what kind of nerves do you have!! ”

"Wait, it'll be right away."

"Stop him for me."

"Don't let him run."

Su Yang didn't look up, just said casually, and never took his eyes off the screen of his mobile phone.

After hearing the word 'madman', the rat who had just prepared to riot suddenly became eerily quiet, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at Su Yang.

Minutes and seconds passed.

There is no sound in the video.

Looking at the monkey struggling to get up in a pool of blood, the smile on Su Yang's face was a little distorted.

"Thank you."

Su Yang got up and returned the mobile phone to Liu Chengfeng, Su Yang breathed a sigh of relief, walked into the factory, looked at the mouse from a distance, and asked seriously: "Are you an 'immortal'?" ”

"Naturally!"

"Ben Xian, Zi Mouse!"

The rat looked a little excited!

These ignorant mortals in front of him, after coming in, directly started to do it, and they never interacted with themselves from beginning to end!

I can't feel the charm of being an 'immortal' at all!

Only him!

This madman, ask this question!

When he said the four words 'Ben Immortal, Zi Mouse', the whole person became transparent, proudly carrying his hands and raising his chin, as if waiting for mortals to bow down!

"Oh."

"They... Sure enough, it didn't lie to me. ”

Su Yang nodded and said with a smile: "Originally, I just wanted to borrow a meat ball from you, but now..."

"You killed the people of our medical center, according to the rules of the medical center..."

"I'll let you..."

"Wailing for three days and three nights and then dying."

The white coat, which symbolizes the sacredness, has a sunny and cheerful smile like the boy next door, but speaks creepy words.

"You're talking about that skinny little guy."

"He's so lucky..."

"You can even get the thought of 'it'."

"But the waste... After all, it is a waste, and even the power of the fairy spirit is not clear, so he can only stupidly pick up the stick, impotent and furious, and finally die in pain. ”

"This is the difference between 'immortal' and 'mortal'."

"Filthy souls, weak bodies, ignorance and ignorance, eventually become tonic."

"But... The taste of 'reading' is really evocative. ”

"If you push open that 'door' now, maybe..."

"I can make your death a little more painful."

The rat sneered!

Accompanied by mood swings, wisps of black fairy qi overflowed from the body, filled with a sense of gloom.

"Kill him."

"Tong Tong is not to blame for his injury."

The cripple spoke coldly, and no longer had the idea of making a move, so he returned to the crowd on crutches.

The fool scratched his head, looked at Su Yang, and then looked at Zi Mouse, not knowing what interesting things came to mind in his magical brain circuit, he stood in place and smirked, laughed for a long time, and then hurriedly returned to the crowd, sneakily squatting behind Old Man An, behind Wu Qianqiu, through the gap between the two, quietly watching.

"Sticks..."

"If I'm not mistaken, I should... There's also one..."

Su Yang smiled and took a step forward.

"Monkeys..."

"Today..."

"I'll use your way to finish what you haven't done..."

"A long-cherished wish."

As the voice fell.

There is no 'immortal', no 'lines'.

The golden light emerges.

The phantom that once stood behind the monkey also appeared behind Su Yang at this moment, but it looked clearer than the monkey's.

"Lend me a stick."

"Thank you."

Su Yang said softly.

As his words fell, the phantom turned slightly, as if he had some wisdom, raised his hand very stiffly, and pointed in front of Su Yang.

A breeze blows.

The phantom dissipates.

But the wisps of light stayed in mid-air, and finally formed a vague stick that stood in front of Su Yang.

"Mindful!"

"It's a thought again!"

"Aren't they 'dead' and asleep!!"

"Why do you still 'think'!"

"What has happened all these years!!

Seeing this scene, Zi Rat was a little distracted, and kept muttering to himself, saying things that others couldn't understand.

After a while, he looked at Su Yang fiercely: "Even if it's 'it's the thought'!" If I can kill one, I can kill two! You're luckier than him, I'll let you push that door open before sending you on your way!" ”

"It's..."

"It's noisy."

Su Yang's voice was soft, he stepped forward, raised the stick in his hand, and there was no order at all, just like an ordinary naughty boy fighting with a stick, and threw it at the top of the mouse's head.

It's just that the speed is faster and the power is greater!

Zi Rat's eyes flickered, his figure disappeared out of thin air, dodging the stick, and the next second he appeared behind Su Yang, his nails became extremely sharp, and he grabbed his back.

But at the moment when he just raised his hand, Su Yang, who was still slow before, suddenly moved faster, clenched the long stick, turned around, and swept!

The long stick slammed into the rat's waist with a muffled sound.