Chapter 124 There will be others to replace him
Seeing that he was only one step away from Da Dao's body, a sudden change occurred. A dazzling yellow light burst out from Da Dao's body. Lin Yang, who was about to get close to Da Dao's body, suddenly felt something bad, but it was too late. The distance from the yellow light was getting closer and closer. Lin Yang, who was getting closer and closer, felt as if his body and face were on fire. In just one moment, Lin Yang let out a heart-rending scream.
"Lin Yang..."
Li Hui was shocked and faced a gust of wind. He couldn't dodge and was hit in the face by his big hammer. He staggered back several steps before he stopped.
He shook his head with stars in his eyes, looking dazed.
Over there, Lin Yang held her face and let out a scream. She stepped back step by step, away from the broadsword and the yellow light emitting from the broadsword.
At this time, as she retreated, she only felt that someone was blocking her behind, blocking her retreat.
Concerned voices sounded from my ears.
"Yangyang, are you okay?" The person who spoke was wearing the same heavy makeup as Lin Yang, wearing a purple-black tights, with a bulging figure and a very hot supported Lin Yang and looked in the direction of Da Dao's body with her charming eyes.
What was that power just now? How come she's never seen it before?
"Cai Xuan, you are here..." Lin Yang held Lin Caixuan's hand and felt inexplicably calm. Since Caixuan is here, that person should also be here...
Wen Qiao's side.
After hammering Li Hui's big body, Wen Qiao boredly put the big hammer on her shoulder, making the petite girl look so heroic. Just when she decided to finish Li Hui, a strong wind passed by her ears, and the next second , Wen Qiao's figure disappeared from the spot, and at the same time, there was another person where Wen Qiao had just been standing.
It was a man with black shoulder-length hair, black-rimmed glasses, and a black leather jacket and leather pants wrapped around his thin and withered standing still, the man's eyes under his black-rimmed glasses looked around cautiously and cautiously.
"Hey, are you looking for me?"
A joking voice sounded from behind, and the man quickly turned around.
Not far away, Wen Qiao was holding a big hammer on his shoulder in one hand, and in the other hand...
He was grabbing a young man wearing jingle takeout clothes and short short hair.
The young man looked very frustrated. When he saw the man struggling, he stretched out his hand and shouted: "Ding Lang, help me quickly..."
The man named Ding Lang looked indifferent and said, "Let him go, your opponent is me..."
Wen Qiao sneered: "There are no opponents here, only my enemies, the Moro family. If you dare to touch the people around me, you should pay the price."
boom--
He threw the young man in his hand towards Ding Lang like he was throwing garbage.
Ding Lang took the young man, but before he could recover, a gust of wind came. Ding Lang pushed the young man away, and the next second, a hand suddenly grabbed his neck.
Wen Qiao grabbed Ding Lang's neck and lifted him high.
"Your strength is indeed quite strong, but this strength, to me, is still a bit lacking." This man's mutant skill is speed, but to her who understands the secret of speed, it is like the light of a grain of rice.
"Ha, I... lost, you... do it." The man closed his eyes in resignation. He was famous for his speed. No one had been his opponent for so many years, but he was defeated by a little woman. In hand, and the opponent is only a matter of one he didn't know what grudge this woman had with the Moreau family, he was sure that the Moreau family might have kicked an iron plate.
Wen Qiao's hand on the man's neck suddenly tightened.
She knew that this damage was neither painful nor itchy to zombies, so she placed another golden light talisman on her hand.
Golden light talisman, the nemesis of the walking dead.
Once a zombie with a grudge touches the golden light talisman, it will feel as if it is on fire and the pain will be Yang over there is an example.
At this moment, the pain in Lin Yang's body was relieved. She fell on Lin Caixuan's body with a tired look. Looking carefully, her exquisitely dressed face was full of wrinkles. No, to be precise, it looked like she had been burned by fire. Lin Caixuan's face was filled with anger. Shock.
Lin Yang naturally noticed Lin Caixuan's gaze and asked, "Caixuan, why are you looking at me like that?"
Lin Caixuan shook her head with difficulty and said: "It's nothing..."
She looked in the direction of Wen Qiao and saw that the strongest one among them was easily grabbed by his neck and lifted up by her. Lin Caixuan's eyes showed a complicated look.
Lin Caixuan: "Who is that person?"
Lin Yang: "I don't know, it's very strong. We are no match. The top priority is to leave quickly..."
With that said, Lin Yang got up with difficulty and was about to leave.
Lin Caixuan looked in the direction of Li Hui and Ding Lang, frowned and asked Lin Yang: "Yang Yang, do we ignore them?"
Lin Yang sneered softly: "The principle of the Moro family is survival of the fittest. If Ding Lang is gone, there will be others to replace him..."
Lin Caixuan: "But what about Li Hui?"
Lin Yang: "Just a self-righteous fool, let's go."
Lin Yang limped away with the support of Lin Caixuan.
Her mutant skill is healing, which can heal others, but not herself.
Lin Yang and Lin Caixuan knew that Wen Qiao was leaving, but she did not stop him. Instead, she looked at Ding Lang, who was pinching her neck, with a half-smile.
"Tsk, tsk, I really don't know why you are working so hard? Is it just because that family can give you a place to live?" Wen Qiao asked.
At this moment, she felt some sympathy for the man in front of her.
He was abandoned by his companions.
"You don't need to worry about it. If you want to kill or behead him, it's up to you." Ding Lang said coldly, as if he was ready to die.
"In that case, I'll do whatever you want." Wen Qiao's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he tightened his grip on Ding Lang's neck. Then he lifted him high and was about to slam him to the ground when a panicked voice suddenly sounded. Said: "Miss, please leave someone behind."
Wen Qiao paused as he was about to throw someone and looked at the woman who jumped from the tall building.
The woman in gray-blue casual clothes hurried over. She stopped three or four meters away from Wen Qiao, and begged cautiously: "Miss, please be merciful..."
Wen Qiao asked: "Who are you?"
The woman spoke, her beautiful face full of pleading: "Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Ding Yu, and I am this person's sister. My brother is naughty, but he has a good heart. If he offends the young lady somewhere, I will Apologize to you on his behalf..."
"Ding Yu..." Ding Lang roared. His voice was hoarse as Wen Qiao pinched his neck, and it sounded a bit suppressed.
"Shut up." Ding Yu shouted coldly, looking at Wen Qiao cautiously. "Miss, our parents died young. My brother Ding Lang is stubborn and stubborn on certain issues, but he is kind-hearted and will not hurt others at will."
Wen Qiao couldn't help but sneered when he heard that he would not hurt others at will.
"What you said is too ridiculous. It won't hurt others. So what happened to my friend? Does he deserve to lie there?"
(End of this chapter)
