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Two two-story buildings connected together.

There are a hundred survivors here!

Fifteen of them are psychics.

Wang Zhendong said proudly: "Our shelter is good, these are the elites of our shelter, each of them has been strictly trained by me and my old Deng, and they are very powerful."

Just looking at the size of the crystal core, these psychics are simply weak.

But this is for Yang Xun.

If they were to face the psychics from other shelters, the strength of this psychic team would indeed be at the same level.

"What did you do before?"

Yang Xun asked curiously.

Wang Zhendong smiled and said indifferently: "I am a retired soldier. It has been less than half a year since I retired, and my body has not returned to its original state. Haha.

My old Deng is also a retired soldier."

"Is that so." Yang Xun suddenly realized.

No wonder.

With two retired soldiers as coaches, the physical skills of these psychics have risen sharply.

The fighting power is much stronger than those superpowers who can only use turtle punches and wild fights.

"Brother Dong."

"Brother Dong."

"Hello, Brother Dong."

Wang Zhendong came in, and the superpowers in the compound stood up and shouted respectfully to Wang Zhendong.

Wang Zhendong waved his hand: "You continue to rest, there will be a fierce battle to fight later."

"Okay."

"No problem, Brother Dong."

"When will we act? My fists can't wait."

Ignoring these superpowers, Wang Zhendong took Yang Xun directly into the main hall of a two-story building.

There was only one person in the main hall.

A man who was nearly fifty years old, but in very good spirits.

"This is my father, Wang Zhan."

"Old Deng, this is the Yang Xun I told you about, the one who beat Sang Biao to death with his bare hands."

Wang Zhendong introduced himself to both parties.

Yang Xun shook hands with Wang Zhan: "Hello, uncle."

Wang Zhan smiled kindly and said: "Hello, hello, young man, you are full of energy and spirit, and you are strong. You are a good candidate for fighting."

"You can beat Sang Biao to death with just your fists. This has proved your strength. You are really a hero in your youth."

Seeing that Lao Deng was chattering again, Wang Zhendong interrupted: "Dad, Yang Xun has arrived. Should we discuss the next action with the other two parties?"

Wang Zhan took a sip of tea and nodded: "Well, it's time. The action should be resolved as soon as possible, so that we can have time to get rid of these beasts chasing us."

"That... Dad, when I came..."

Wang Zhendong repeated what happened just now.

After listening, Wang Zhan pondered for a moment: "It's okay. Although I can't compare with Liu Hong in terms of supernatural power, she can't do anything to me. With me here, Yang Xun will be fine.

But..."

Wang Zhan paused for a moment, looked at Yang Xun and said: "I'm afraid that Liu Hong will continue to cause trouble for you. By then, we will be in different places and we won't be able to provide help."

Yang Xun chuckled and didn't take the pressure of the old city to heart: "It's okay, Uncle Wang, I don't care about the survivors in the old city."

"Really?"

"Hehe."

Wang Zhan shook his head and laughed, obviously not believing what Yang Xun said.

Young people have strength, but they don't have the mentality that matches their strength.

Such arrogance will sooner or later suffer a big loss.

Liu Hong is not a simple woman.

A dual supernatural person, with strange blood supernatural power, and blood and qi burst supernatural power, her physical combat power is not bad, even he Wang Zhan can only parry, not win.

Young people are still too young.

"Let's go."

Wang Zhan picked up the thermos tea cup and turned to walk outside.

He and Yang Xun met by chance, and for the sake of his silly son, he protected him today.

It's none of his business after that.

He's not a superpower from his own shelter, and protecting him once is already the most he can do.

Yang Xun also saw the disbelief and contempt in Wang Zhan's eyes, but he didn't care.

Because there's no need to care, strength will speak for him.

Yang Xun is sure.

This tripartite meeting will definitely not be peaceful.

At least it won't be peaceful between him and the old city.

Well, take this opportunity to wipe out the old city.

So that no one will always think about him behind his back.

After walking out of the main hall, Wang Zhan gathered his team and walked towards the village committee in the center of the village.

The other two teams also gathered there after receiving the news.

Village committee.

The white wall was covered by green ivy.

Some roots had penetrated into the wall.

This building was obviously a dangerous building.

None of the three parties chose to enter the village committee building.

Instead, they chose to do it in the open square in front of the village committee building.

Actually, there were only two things to talk about.

How to get the spiritual peach.

How to get the spiritual peachHow should it be distributed afterwards?

If the benefits are not distributed evenly, the three parties will definitely fight.

This is a magical peach that can instantly restore the superpower to full status. Having one on your body is equivalent to a life-saving item. Everyone wants to get some on their body.

Yang Xun arrived.

『Ding! Detected 8-star stunning goddess - Liu Hong, please take her down as soon as possible. 』

Hearing the system's prompt sound, Yang Xun's expression was stunned for a moment.

Then the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

He thought: "Good guy, system, are you serious? She and I are enemies."

『Ding! This system does not consider the relationship between the host and the stunning goddess. As long as there is a stunning goddess who meets the standard nearby, the system will broadcast it. It depends on the host whether to accept it or not. 』

Yang Xun shouted in his heart: "That must not be accepted! Who knows how that woman wants to kill me!"

The system disappeared.

There was a wooden round table in the middle of the square, and the leaders of the three shelters sat around the round table.

Behind them stood the psychics and ordinary survivors of their respective shelters.

At this time, Yang Xun also saw who Liu Hong was.

She was indeed a stunning goddess who could be rated 8 stars by the system.

This appearance was really resistant to beating.

She wore a burgundy hip skirt, with delicate collarbones and fair skin. Her temperament belonged to the mature type, and she was in the same race as Lin Jinyun, but Lin Jinyun was better in appearance than Liu Hong.

"Sister Hong! It was this guy who killed Sang Biao! I saw it with my own eyes. He smashed Sang Biao's head into a copper cake with random punches."

Behind Liu Hong, a young psychic jumped out and pointed at Yang Xun and complained to Liu Hong.

An Li also stood up and complained to Liu Hong: "Sister Hong, it was this guy who stole my supernatural fruit. I saw it first, and he took advantage of his speed to pick it before me.

Humph, he is not a man at all. He doesn't even know how to be humble.

Apart from the facts, even if he found it first, what's the use of giving me the supernatural fruit?"

Yang Xun: "..."

Fuck, if you put aside the facts, what else can you talk about?

Talk about how your mother fluffs cotton?

Boxer!

This guy is actually a boxer.

It's so disgusting.

All the boxers (male and female) combined can't even make up a pair of parents.

No wonder they are so uneducated when they have no one to raise them.

Liu Hong looked at Yang Xun with red eyes, licked her lips and smiled: "What a handsome young man, but... you killed my men and stole their supernatural fruits. This matter can't be let go. Little brother, how are you going to compensate your sister?"