God level funny comparison system

When I went out, it was already the time of sunset on the western mountain, the sky was full of red clouds, and the glow was everywhere.

Only then did Zhang Long remember that his car keys had already been returned to his father, and there were no taxis near Zhang's house. It would be a waste of time to take a taxi to find Liu Yueqing and walk for a while.

"Xiaolong? When did you come back?" Just as Zhang Long was thinking about it, a voice of surprise came, and then a scent of orchids came with the wind. Looking back, I saw Yang Yang speeding along a bluestone path walked over.

She has a proud figure, her upper body is made of pure white fur, fluffy, with a fluffy white hat on top of her head, and her lower body is a pair of whitish blue jeans, which are tightly attached to her legs, showing her round and slender curves. undoubtedly.

Under the sunlight, her fair face was exquisite and flawless, with a slight blush, and her ears, as thin as cicada's wings, were somewhat transparent, with two round silver earrings hanging on them.

She also put on makeup today, with long eyelashes and sharp eyeliner, with a heroic air in her delicacy, and a little charming in her heroic air.

"Why don't you say hello when you come back, I've been waiting for you." Standing in front of Zhang Long pretty, Yang Yang smiled reproachfully.

The distance between the two is so close that Zhang Long can even see the extremely obvious makeup on the white eyelids, and even smell the warm breath.

There was a special smell in that Rulan's breath, which made Zhang Long's blood involuntarily agitated.

"Cough," Zhang Long took a step back, and said with a dry smile, "I drank too much yesterday, so I want to take a rest when I come back."

"Then you can rest in my room, and I can take care of you." Yang Yang said without thinking, as if it was only natural for Zhang Long to rest in her room.

"..." Zhang Long took a deep breath, it was too terrible, you are still the little brat you used to be, it doesn't matter if you get under the covers.

Grinning, Zhang Long forcibly suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart, shifted his attention to Liu Yueqing's affairs, suddenly became anxious, looked at Yang Yang and said: "Stop talking about this, little aunt, did you bring the car keys, let me use them .”

As he spoke, Zhang Long stretched out his palm.

"You want to go out?" Yang Yang frowned.

"Oh. There is something urgent." Zhang Long said.

"Then I'll see you off, I'm fine anyway." Yang Yang blinked, and after speaking, he grabbed Zhang Long's hand and walked over to the parking place.

Feeling the gentleness of Yang Yangyu's hand, Zhang Long wrinkled his nose helplessly. No one can stop what this little aunt wants to do, so let's go together.

Soon, a red supercar floated up from the Zhang family's courtyard, heading straight into the red sky.

Liu Yueqing's home is also in the outskirts of Jiangcheng, which is the westernmost place. However, at the speed of Yang Yang's sports car, he arrived in less than 10 minutes.

"It's here." After parking the car, Zhang Long raised his head and looked at the quietly located modern villa, his eyebrows condensed slightly.

"What is this place?" After getting out of the car, Yang Yang looked at the villa in front of her and asked. She wanted to ask this question along the way, but Zhang Long kept directing the direction, so she didn't have time.

"Do you still remember Liu Yueqing? This is her home." Zhang Long answered casually, then walked into the compound.

"Liu Yueqing's house?" Yang Yang couldn't help but look anxious, he glanced at Zhang Long's back, and hurriedly chased after him.

Holding Zhang Long's hand, Yang Yang's face darkened and said, "Is there really any relationship between you two? How do you know that her family lives here? Do you come here often?"

"Ouch," Zhang Long said helplessly, "little aunt, you think too much, how could I have anything to do with that Mei Chaofeng."

"Then what are you doing here?" Yang Yang obviously didn't believe it.

"Cough," Zhang Long took a deep breath, looked back at Yang Yang and said, "Some things are not clear for a while, and I will explain them to you when I have a chance in the future. Go in and have a look now."

Zhang Long was worried about Liu Yueqing, before he finished speaking, he stepped into the silver metal fence.

The gate was not locked, and it was quiet inside, showing the coolness of winter. It was already nightfall. In this suburb, the sky was extremely dark, but the villa did not turn on the lights.

Yang Yang from behind had no choice but to follow in. Looking at Zhang Long's back, his pair of crystal eyes rolled around, and he snorted angrily, not knowing what he was thinking.

Soon, the two stepped across the bare courtyard and stood at the door of the villa.

The clean white door was as smooth as white jade, and it was extremely obvious in this dark night.The door of the room was closed, and a strange fluctuation spread out, causing Zhang Long to frown instinctively, and Yang Yang beside him also shook his head, feeling a little dizzy inexplicably.

Without thinking too much, Zhang Long raised his hand and opened the door, strode in, followed by Yang Yang.

The room was pitch black, and when the two of them just entered it, the strange fluctuations became more and more intense.

"This is... the remaining mental power?" Feeling the mental disturbance caused by the fluctuation, Zhang Long secretly exclaimed.

"Okay, what a powerful mental power..." Yang Yang took a deep breath, his head became more and more dizzy, and he followed Zhang Long and walked a few steps forward, the remnant of mental power became stronger and stronger, Yang Yang couldn't hold on, and fainted directly It fell on Zhang Long's shoulder.

Zhang Long is not worried at all, although the spiritual power is very strong, but after all, the remaining spiritual power will not have much impact on people.

What shocked him was how much spiritual power it took to cause this effect.

In Zhang Long's experience, mental power has no substance, and it is difficult to cause effective physical damage to people. However, in this room, only the remaining mental power has reached a terrifying level, as if to condense into a substantial general.

"Crack." According to the layout of Liu Yueqing's house in his memory, Zhang Long turned on the lights in the room. Immediately, the whole room was under bright blue light.

The room was clean, the surrounding black and gray decorations were incompatible with the pure white outside the villa, and the pure blood-colored coffee table in the center made the whole room look like a devil's den, exuding a strong evil spirit.

After looking around for a week, Zhang Long's eyes fell on the sofa opposite the blood-colored coffee table. There was obviously a trace of blood on the sofa. The blood had dried up and turned into a purple color. Matching with the black sofa, it gave people a gloomy oppression feel.

There were obvious traces of blood spilling out, and following the traces, Zhang Long looked at the bloody coffee table.

There was an obvious scar on the edge of the wooden coffee table, and the corner was neatly chipped off and fell to the ground.

Taking a breath, Zhang Long strode towards the coffee table.Judging from the blood on the sofa, no one has cleaned it for several days, which means that the blood should have fallen on the sofa a few days ago.

Don't want Zhang Long to know, it must be Liu Yueqing's blood, and looking at the scars on the coffee table, it should be some kind of attack.

Looking at the scar on the coffee table again, Zhang Long instinctively raised his hand to touch it. The incision was extremely smooth and smooth, just like a naturally formed incision, without any roughness left by a sharp weapon.

In Zhang Long's heart, a terrifying thought rose again. In the black and red room, his sword eyebrows were slightly condensed, and he asked in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Death is so cheap, can you see the abnormality of this incision?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be a physical injury." The little girl also frowned slightly, and her voice was a little dignified.

"Substantial spiritual power? How is this possible?" Zhang Long grinned, "Who can cultivate spiritual power to such a terrifying level? Besides, isn't spiritual power impossible to cultivate?"

The little girl shook her head slowly, "Of course you can't practice with common sense, but there are still many people who take risks along the way of martial arts, relying on some crooked ways to practice in order to find shortcuts. For example, the Dark God Sect, as Liu Yueqing said before, the Dark God The door is not stained with meat, just to cultivate a strong spiritual power."

"Dark God's Gate." With a clear breath, Zhang Long murmured secretly.

Looking at the situation at the scene, Liu Yueqing should have been attacked by the Dark God Sect a few days ago. He didn't know whether it was life or death. The strange thing was that he didn't have any sense.

"I understand." In the sea of ​​consciousness, the little girl suddenly said, "It is estimated that Liu Yueqing has become your puppet and has been known by the Dark God Sect, so they have placed such a strong spiritual power in this room, so that they can cut off you and her. telepathy."

"Why do I have to do it? Now that I know Liu Yueqing is under my control, wouldn't Qianmao just lead me out?" Sitting on the sofa, Zhang Long was puzzled.

The little girl shook her head, indicating that she didn't understand either.

"Damn it, it's better that Liu Yueqing is fine, otherwise, what kind of bullshit is darkening Shenmen, I have to make a mess of it." Clenching his fists, Zhang Long was furious.

Liu Yueqing, who was teased by herself many times, and finally became her own puppet, was respectful to herself. Most importantly, Zhang Long really didn't want anything to happen to her, big beauty.Besides, if she hadn't turned her into a puppet herself, the people from Dark God Sect probably wouldn't have made things difficult for her.