Across the heavens, was picked up by Angel Yan at the beginning

Chapter 131 Fried hair cold ice!
"Don't care, don't care..."

The cold ice was already blowing up, but she glanced at the smiling Yang Ming, and she suppressed her anger abruptly.

For the sake of this guy, let these people die.

Now she is no longer what she used to be, and she still has to think about it before doing things.

"It's okay, instead of killing them, there is a more direct way that can completely destroy them!"

Of course, Yang Ming, an old man, couldn't let them go.

In terms of torturing people, the little heifer had to tell Yang Ming his master when he came today.

"You mean..."

A gleam of brilliance flashed in Liangbing's eyes.

Yang Ming, a kid, would come up with some crooked ways, and he was just like her.

Killing them is really annoying, watching them destroy, and finally jumping off the building in pain, that would be a joy.

In this way, the two people's thoughts were tuned, they looked at each other and smiled, and did not speak.

"Sir, please leave this commercial street. This commercial street only serves the upper class."

At this time, a security guard in a black suit who spoke Chinese was not standard suddenly came to the two of them and spoke to Yang Ming in that crappy Chinese language.

"Hey, there are still people who can speak the orthodox language of Kamigawa."

When Liang Bing heard the crappy Kamikawa language, he snorted lightly.

"What is an upper-class person?" Yang Ming turned his head when he heard the words, suppressing the murderous intention in his heart, frowned, and stared into the eyes of the Chinese young man: "Give me an explanation?"

"The upper-class people are the rich and famous people in the society. They are different from ordinary people like you who come from a foreign country. The upper-class people are the pyramids of the United States!"

The young man is also stupid, and he explained it.

However, explaining, the longing and extravagant hope in his eyes betrayed him.

Well, another dog leg.

A Chinese American is still looking forward to the American dream. If it can be done, this guy doesn't need to be a security guard here.

"So, does it have anything to do with you?"

Yang Ming's expression was indifferent, and the corners of his mouth were slightly opened.

For this kind of person, he has seen many people in his previous life. The Chinese are not as good as the overseas Chinese. At least the overseas Chinese are still flamboyant.

Don't care if you were born here voluntarily or not.

People from other countries are always not of one mind with their own people.

Just like the stinky boy in front of him, a typical American bright prospect.

Do anything for the American dream.

Oh, naive fantasy.

"You have come to this mall, so naturally you have something to do with me! I am the security guard here!"

The young man was extremely proud, and his eyes were full of American dreams, as if thinking of the glory of the American country, the days when he lived in a simple rental house, and the things that were discriminated against no longer existed.

I really answered that sentence, thinking of the greatness of the United States, even the dogs on the side of the road have to bark twice.

"Young man, I advise you not to be blinded by the so-called ideals. You don't know that there are people outside the world!"

Yang Ming immediately became interested, turned his hands behind his back, pretended to be a king in his previous life, and patted the young man on the shoulder.

Looking at his pretentious look behind him, Liang Bing immediately raised his eyebrows, this guy's bad taste came again.

Well, she usually looks like this too, it's embarrassing to think about it.

"Get your hands off! Do you dirtbags deserve to get my suit dirty?!"

The young man was not happy, and directly pushed Yang Ming's hands away, looking extremely disgusted.

This world is the Marvel world, everything is not much different from the previous life, dog leg or dog leg, killing lazy people or killing lazy people, everything is back!
"A bumpkin?" Yang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, grabbed the young man's hand with his backhand, and threw him over his shoulder to the ground: "Who do you think is a bumpkin?"

"Come here quickly! Come here!"

At this time, seeing the young man being knocked down, several strong Ni brothers stepped forward and stared at Yang Ming viciously.

"Sir, you asked for this!"

If Brother Ni didn't explain anything, he would just grab Yang Ming by the collar and beat him up.

Yang Ming immediately became angry.

I can't bear it anymore, when has he been so angry.

Originally, I planned to get along with you useless dogs as ordinary people, but I didn't expect to get alienated in exchange.

Don't pretend, it's a showdown!
He is the invincible silver mage of the universe!
"die!"

Suddenly, a repulsive force emanated from Yang Ming's hand, and the next moment, that Brother Ni had already smashed through the window of the showcase with a garbage bag on his head, and his life was unknown!

"what!!!"

"It's a superpower!"

"The superpower hit someone! Hurry up and call the Avengers!"

"What do the Avengers do! What do you eat! My dad is a member of Congress!"

The noisy voices of the surrounding crowd sounded.

Even if they are rich and powerful, they are still afraid of people with superpowers.

Because superpowers are the masters of this world.

Although they are powerful and can restrain the Avengers, they have nothing to do with wild superpowers.

It's easy for people with superpowers to kill people, they're afraid!
If they die, they are really gone!

"A group of ants who can only cry for their father and mother."

Yang Ming looked at the crowd running around speechlessly.

Are these people so brainless?

"stop!"

At this time, a voice-changing sissy came. Yang Ming looked up and saw Spider-Man in a red and blue uniform.

With a repulsive force again, Yang Ming suspended the little spider in the air before it got close. The little spider was dishonest after being suspended in the air, and tried to escape the control by gesticulating.

"Little spider, stay safe."

Yang Ming said hello.

"Watt?! You were the last time..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Ming interrupted again: "So what are you doing here, this is not Queens."

"I won't let you kill innocent people!"

Spider-Man's sense of justice was overwhelming, and he couldn't bear to watch Yang Ming's actions. If he could, he wouldn't be Peter Parker.

Well, in this world, the greater the power, the greater the responsibility. In other worlds, the justice Peter Parker Spider-Man in this world is just a Peter Parker who is still in the stage of changing his voice, suddenly gains strength, and has a sense of justice.

"I didn't kill innocent people randomly, it's just that they pissed me off, and I just gave them a little education."

Yang Ming shook his head.

This little spider is still interesting, he has no intention of killing him yet.

But, if you really messed with him, there's nothing wrong with killing him.

Anyway, he is not a righteous supporter of identification.

Of course, the so-called justice in this world is the hypocritical Marvel’s politically correct Virgin justice, which has nothing to do with Keisha’s justice.

Kesha's justice focuses on the justice between the main god and civilization.

Even if he killed someone in front of the holy Kesha, Keisha would not say no.

Because the majesty of the main god cannot be offended, especially ordinary people under civilized governance.

Compared with ordinary people, super fighters are considered human beings in the eyes of angels if they have lived at least a hundred years.

The main god is an existence that can talk to them directly.

As for the others, it's just an internal matter between the gods.

She can't control it.

Angels of civilization who are not under her governance will not control, she has not managed to that extent.

(End of this chapter)