its 254: Panic brought by the devil

"Devil, this is a devil from hell..."

Hiding in the corner and watching the man's killing and destruction, Gong Ping clenched his teeth angrily.

"Yes, I totally agree with you." In the face of the man's ruthless cruel methods, Yun couldn't help feeling full of anger.

The headache has stopped. Under curiosity, Gong Ping ventured to chase after him, and then saw the previous scene. He watched Moff die in an instant. After Meng Meng's limbs were crushed, he was pressed into the cement floor again. He watched the man slowly fall to the ground and walk slowly with a smile. Go.

He can only look at it, but he can do nothing about everything. He can't impose all kinds of punishments on people he can't see as before, and he can no longer dominate the life and death of the wicked as in the past. In the face of this power that is far beyond himself, he can only choose to hide in the dark and gritt his teeth to wait and see.

It was really until the man went far away and completely disappeared from his sight that he took a breath, dragged his heavy pace and walked far away.

The first step is to buy a mobile phone. He can ignore Hua Fengyou, but he can't ignore Zhang Ling. After getting the mobile phone, he installed the chat tool as soon as possible and sent a message to Zhang Ling's account: "In a hurry, leave quickly and go home!"

Then, he hurried back to Zhang Ling's house and sat in the living room waiting anxiously. About half an hour later, there was a sound of the key opening outside, and then Zhang Ling came in nervously.

"What happened? Is it... related to the sinkhole incident that just happened?" Zhang Ling asked anxiously.

"The sinkhole?" Gong Ping was stunned and then smiled, "Did the media in this city say so?"

"Yes." Zhang Ling nod, "But I know it must not be easy. I got the news that the current main brain of the Feng family seems to be not Feng Meilun, but several outsiders. Now two of them are dead. Their names are Mofu and Meng Meng, both of whom are in comparable status to Feng Meilun.

"I saw them die with my own eyes." Gong Ping shook his head weakly, "Also, I almost died."

"What's going on?" Zhang Ling's eyes widened in surprise.

"You may find it unbelievable to say it, but that's the truth." Gong Ping sighed, "In the morning, I met a long-haired man on the street. It was that man who destroyed a large building and killed countless innocent people in the process of chasing me. It was this man who killed those two guys and destroyed a nightclub of the Feng family."

"Are you kidding?" Zhang Ling looked at Gong Ping in horror. She knew that Gong Ping would not make such a joke, but she couldn't help asking.

"That guy is not a human, he must be a devil." Gong Ping frowned and pounded the coffee table in front of him. I watched him kill countless innocent people, but there was nothing I could do with him, damn it!"

"Why did he kill you? Why did you kill them?" Zhang Ling asked anxiously.

"How do I know?" Gong Ping shook his head, "But it seems that he... seems to know me, or seems to know my ability. Zhang Ling, don't ask more about the details. Pack up quickly and get out of here. Yao Su has become a dangerous battlefield. The devil will definitely not let me go, let alone those power partners of the Feng family. The farther you are from this battlefield, the better!"

"What about you?" Zhang Ling looked at him with a concerned face.

"I..." Gong Ping was silent. He felt a headache and had two thoughts in his heart. One urged him to leave the place of wrong quickly and stay away from the devil-like terrible man, and the other was constantly asking him to take risks, continue to look for excitement, and prove his strength with blood. He felt that the former idea was too cowardly, and that the latter idea was too crazy. In the end, he was lost in the two ideas and was at a loss.

"If you don't leave, I won't leave either." When Zhang Ling saw Gong Ping's appearance, he said very firmly. I promised Brother Xu to help you, and I will definitely help you to the end.

"Don't joke!" Gong Ping waved his hand, "I can't even guarantee my safety. You, an ordinary person, are too dangerous to get involved in this kind of thing! No, you go now!"

"Then you go with me!" Zhang Ling shouted stubbornly.

Gong Ping raised his head, stared at Zhang Ling for a long time, and shook his head slowly: "Why? Just to complete Xu Zifeng's request to you? The man in front of you who didn't tell you any secrets is not worth it. He even has a fake face when he faces you, and his name is fake. Why do you trust him so much?

With that, he stretched out his hand excitedly and tore down all the disguises on his face. Zhang Ling was surprised to see a strange face appear in front of him, stepped back a few steps in panic and hit the wall.

"Let's go, let's go!" Gong Ping shouted, "Don't stay here to die!" You can't help me at all!"

Zhang Ling's face turned pale. She trembled and finally ran away, leaving Gong Ping sitting alone in the living room.

In the big house of the Feng family in Yaosu City, Yun Weizi, Su Yu, and Sun Yi are solemnly concentrated in a big house.

"Why haven't you come back yet?" Su Yu looked at his watch and said to himself anxiously.

"Would you like me to have a look?" Sun Yi asked coldly that people who are familiar with her can read anger and sadness from her seemingly cold eyes as before.

"No." Su Yu shook his head decisively, "Your ability is not suitable for this. If you meet the hand of the earth, you... can't come back."

"I know." Sun Yi nodded, and a cold air permeated behind her. The wall behind her immediately produced crystal frost flowers.

"Don't be so excited." Yun Weizi looked at Sun Yi and smiled reluctantly: "Don't forget, we have a little one. Judging from the time, it's not too late yet. As long as there is, we can come back in time..."

As he was talking, two big pockets suddenly appeared deliberately. Youcai slowly stood up behind these two big pockets and nodded to Yun Weizi with a pale face: "Sister... I... I brought them back..." After saying this with difficulty, he couldn't help covering his mouth and almost vomited. .

"Thank you for your hard work." Yun Weizi nodded, and there was a little excitement in her eyes. She turned to Su Yu and said, "Please invite Xiaoxiao over quickly."

"I'll go!" Sun Yi rushed out of the door and ran all the way along the corridor. Her cold face was as expressionless as before, but her eyes were full of anxiety. She hurried to a room at the corner protected by several Feng family brothers, and she opened the door and rushed in.

"Little, come with me!"

In the room, the flower pot that once broke Feng Meilun, and when she left, the girl whose flower pot miraculously recovered was sitting on the sofa and watching the cartoon in front of the big TV. The little pet in the animation was pouted and acting coquettishly to the owner. The girl was also giggling coquettishly. Sun Yi suddenly broke in. It shocked the girl.

"Sister Yi, what's wrong?" The girl asked in surprise. Sun Yi's face was like frost. She looked at the TV and said coldly, "Now is not the time to giggle while watching cartoons. Someone needs your help!" With that, she pulled up the girl and walked out. After staggering for a few steps, the girl hurriedly followed Sun Yi's pace and asked as she walked, "What's the matter?"

"You will know when you arrive." Sun Yi only hated that he couldn't fly. He kept speeding up and dragged the girl to the room.

In the room, Youcai lay on a long sofa, closed his eyes and shook his head, looking tired. The girl looked at him in surprise: "Youcai, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't worry about talent!" Sun Yi pointed anxiously to the two big pockets, "Quick..."

"Next!" At this time, Yun Weizi suddenly interrupted Sun Yi. The voice was rapid, which surprised the girl and Sun Yi, who were used to her elegant voice.

"Little, don't ask too many questions." After that sound, Yun Weizi resumed her usual elegant and calm voice and pointed to the two bags with a smile. Don't ask what's inside. Use your strength to restore what's inside to its previous appearance.

"Oh, I see." The girl nodded, walked to her pocket, and turned around: "How long ago?"

"Isn't the time limit of your ability one hour?" Yun Weizi smiled and said, "Then an hour ago."

"In terms of time, I'm afraid..." Su Yu frowned, and Sun Yi frowned anxiously: "Su Yu, their lives are more important than intelligence, isn't it?"

"I didn't mean that." Su Yu said unhappily, "They are also my brothers, and I will have less grief than you. But now at this time, if we can't know the details, we may all die, so it doesn't make sense to resurrect them.

"Is it... a living thing?" The girl turned around and asked in surprise.

"Yes." Yun Weizi nod and said, "Don't ask what it is. Just do it and return to what it was an hour ago."

"If you live, you have to increase your strength." The girl nodded, and then smiled at the luck that had been standing quietly behind her: "Hand of tracing, don't you think so?"

"Yes." The luck, which had been standing upright like ordinary luck, unexpectedly opened its mouth and nodded to answer the girl's words, but it turned out that it was the same as Gong Ping's luck and had wisdom.

"Then thank you for your hard work." The girl smiled and shook her head: "It should be done."

The girl slowly pressed her hands on the two pockets. At this time, the pointless thorns came out of her body, and then quickly twisted in the air, changed the shape, intertwined each other, and woven into a pair of refined armor. This armored luck tightened with the girl's movements. After the fist, slowly release it.

Soon, the two still pockets began to squirm. After a moment, there was a scream in both pockets, and some creatures struggled violently in it.

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