2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

"To be honest, I actually have dozens of methods that I haven't used yet. For example, I can shoot poisonous needles from my mouth by raising my tongue, I can pop out a steel knife from the side of my arm, and I can use my right hand as a bomb... Just now I just I'm a little careless, boss, you won't blame me, right?"

Yang Qi opened his mouth, but no sound came out. The round face that was originally friendly was now a bit ferocious.

He suddenly roared angrily, grabbed the head of the young man sitting in the driver's seat next to him, and smashed it against the window sill. He shouted angrily: "Useless thing! You are a waste!!"

"Hey... let's get it clear, I'm not your subordinate, we are just... an employment relationship." I don't know if the head chip was damaged, Wuying's words became intermittent, mixed with Some faint electric sound.

To be honest, he felt that he had tried his best in that wave just now and his performance was beyond reproach. I can only say that the power of the blue suit opposite is a bit too shameless.

The dark water seemed to have some kind of magic power. His elbow was just rubbed a little, and the entire arm was immediately scrapped. He persisted for a while, but any attack that touched the black water would disappear without a trace in an instant, making him unable to effectively threaten the opponent at all.

After holding on for a full two and a half minutes, he was caught by the current, announcing the end of the game.

Wuying's body was instantly squeezed into a ball of scrap metal, and his head was blown away, smashing through the front window of the silver car and falling on the seat.

But now, his head was being pulled by the hair by the angry Yang Qi, and he was smashed left and right in the car.

"Child...are you still in the car, playing around and making trouble?" Wuying was still in the mood to complain at this time.

After venting his anger, Yang Qi threw the puppet's head to the back row. Then he reached into the lining of his clothes and took out a dark golden object.

This is a badge, with hollow carvings on the edges and complicated patterns of unknown meaning, and a blood-red gemstone inlaid in the center.

This badge seemed to have some kind of magic power. Yang Qi's face, which was originally distorted by anger, calmed down in the blink of an eye, and his small eyes shone with a pious and solemn light.

At this time, Luo Beiyuan had already walked to the car and knocked on the window with his finger: "Hey, do you come out by yourself, or should I 'invite' you to come out?"

Yang Qi slowly turned his head and met his eyes: "Listen to my advice and stop here, otherwise you will pay the price."

"ah?"

Luo Beiyuan suspected that he heard wrongly, so he simply reached out and opened the car door.

The dark water floated around him like a living black python. He controlled one of the water streams to drag Yang Qi out of the car and held it in the air:

"What did you just say? Can you say it again?"

Yang Qi didn't speak anymore, just looked at him with a kind of pity, sighed, and then looked up at the ordinary-looking middle-aged man who was surrounded by a group of strong men dozens of meters away, and improved himself the sound of:

"You can't even imagine...whose will I represent."

Luo Beiyuan felt that if the other party could still say such things, he was either crazy or he really had a trump card.

A person who can almost kill Miss Black Umbrella and still almost escape unscathed must not be a lunatic. So he turned around and looked behind him, wanting to ask his boss's opinion.

Zhang Feiyu frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he decided not to take the risk.

Luo Beiyuan instinctively wanted to control Yuanshui to fight back, but the next second the masked man had disappeared, along with Yang Qi, who was still lying on the ground just now.

Luo Beiyuan understood his boss's temper, and the other party's instructions did not surprise him. Therefore, after seeing that gesture, he immediately controlled and tightened Yuanshui.

Luo Beiyuan's eyes widened, and he suddenly felt extremely uneasy, as if he had seen the scene he least wanted to see.

His already tired face was now ashen, and he staggered twice, seemingly having difficulty standing still.

Luo Beiyuan discovered almost at the same time that he had lost the control of the Yuanshui tributary.

After launching such a powerful blow, Zhang Feiyu obviously consumed a lot of energy.

"Should... be dead?"

He trembled and looked up, only to see that two of the five thugs guarding Zhang Feiyu had fallen.

"Snapped."

Luo Beiyuan slowly lowered his head and saw a strange-shaped scimitar.

Luo Beiyuan swallowed. This was the first time he saw his predecessor, Black Umbrella, using his full strength on the handle. He even had a feeling that if he had just stood next to Zhang Feiyu, even with Yuan Shui protecting him, his fate would not be much better than those two cars.

One person was split in half from the head to the crotch, and the other was cut from the middle, with blood flowing into the sky.

After just two breaths, all the bodyguards around Zhang Feiyu had been killed.

"do not move..."

"Tch, you scared me."

However, everything happened too fast.

He did not dare to be careless and completely wrapped himself in the abyss water. From the outside, it looked like a thick cocoon.

Even the strong man who could turn his body into steel was thrown into the air with his silver-gray head as the dark sword light passed by.

Just as this idea came to Luo Beiyuan's mind, a loud roar of shock and anger came from not far away.

The blade should have been completely black, but because it had sunk a few inches into his side, it was now stained red by the blood spurting out.

Luo Beiyuan imitated the shape of his lips and read the two words mechanically.

It sounded like something was broken.

Zhang Feiyu's head fell to the ground, his face facing the direction of Luo Beiyuan, his mouth moved slightly, and then he closed his eyes.

But as if he had read his thoughts in advance, Zhang Feiyu suddenly raised his hand and signaled not to move.

Blood spilled from the corner of Luo Beiyuan's mouth, but he still smiled at the man who suddenly appeared like a ghost.

The next second, a dark blade flashed across.

Since you still have a trump card, don't catch anyone alive. Kill him on the spot to avoid a long night of nightmares.

Luo Beiyuan subconsciously wanted to remove Yuanshui's protection and rushed forward to support the other party.

A circle of invisible ripples spread rapidly around him with him as the center. The bodies of the surrounding bodyguards were directly shaken into blood mist. Two multi-ton off-road vehicles were thrown into the air, twisted and deformed like empty cans, and then exploded. The asphalt road surface was shattered inch by inch and turned into fine black sand.

He raised his hand, put his index and middle fingers together, and scratched his neck casually.

"have they gone?"

The next moment, he felt a severe cramping pain in his flank. It seemed as if a hole had been torn open there, and something was rapidly draining out of the body.

The deep water surrounding Luo Beiyuan shook violently, like a huge piece of gel being hit hard by a hammer.

After the last person around him died, Zhang Feiyu exploded without warning.

He had no doubt that the knife could have cut him in half, but the Yuanshui lingering around him finally blocked the knife and did not cause any real fatal damage to him.