Urban Supernatural: My Inhuman Girlfriends!

The sky became increasingly gloomy, and cold wind poured into the courtyard from all directions.

Yang Xu looked at Yang Ajun who was gradually burning into charcoal, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

Crunch!

There was a very light stamping sound, but it was like thunder in the nervous Yang Xu's ears.

He alertly came to the hole in the wall of the brick house and looked inside.

Qian Xun was seen naked, his hands covered in blood, looking at the hole in horror.

When she saw clearly that the person coming was Yang Xu, a flash of surprise first flashed in her eyes, followed by uncontrollable excitement.

The extremely soft and delicate body rushed towards Yang Xu, Qian Xun choked and sobbed, his chest was full and pressed tightly against Yang Xu's body.

The battle had long destroyed most of Yang Xu's cursed disciple's flesh clothes, and now only the little bit left on his trousers to cover his shame was left, and the rest was still slowly recovering.

The two of them were hugging each other as if they were naked. Yang Xu felt the hard protrusion and elastic touch, and it was inevitable that he would feel a little excited.

Yang Xu put his good right hand on Qian Xun's smooth and delicate naked back, stroking it gently to soothe her uneasy mood.

Seeing that Qian Xun's body was no longer shaking, Yang Xu took out the spare clothes from the folding space and asked him to change into them quickly.

At this time, Qian Xun also woke up with a start, feeling the hardness and heat at the joint, and his face quickly became crimson. His eyes were also full of shyness.

Seeing that the fighting in the courtyard had subsided for a long time, several reservists wearing bulky isolation clothing similar to aviation uniforms walked in cautiously with firearms in hand.

The portable detectors in the hands of several people made a harsh buzzing sound, and the pointers reached the limit...

......

Lubei City, western suburbs.

Due to the earthquake, a large number of old bungalows in the western suburbs collapsed and were scrapped.

Large-scale rectification and reconstruction are now underway in full swing, and green safety nets are spread throughout the western suburbs.

It is an inconspicuous one among many large construction sites. The searchlights pierce the night, making the construction site as bright as day.

An old man wore a safety helmet crookedly and a bloated, slovenly old cotton coat, smacking the cement.

Suddenly, his body stiffened, and blazing green and blue flames were reflected in his cloudy eyes.

In the flames, Yang Xu was condescending, with a cruel smile on his lips that even he himself was not aware of.

The veins on the old man's forehead were bulging, and the burning pain without any fire seemed to penetrate the barrier of time and space and fall on his body. Although it had been weakened countless times, it still made him take a breath of air.

"Hi... it hurts!"

Seeing the old man motionless, the supervisor on the side thought he was slacking off and couldn't help scolding him: "Old man, be smarter with your hands and feet. If you can't finish stirring these two bags of cement, you won't have dinner!"

"Okay, this man is getting old and his legs and feet are no longer useful. Please be patient!"

The old man slapped his lower back, put on a respectful and flattering smile on his face, and hurriedly handed the supervisor a cigarette.

The supervisor looked impatient, slapped the cigarette to the ground, and avoided it in disgust. This kind of rotten cigarette was just for his dogs, and even the dogs wouldn’t smoke it!

"Hurry up, wait and see." The supervisor did not forget to urge him a few words before he left. He put his wallet under the creaking nest and said disapprovingly: "You old man, if you want to die outside the construction site, I have to die inside." I’ll pay you for your life!”

In response to this, the old man just nodded repeatedly and did not dare to answer. He picked up the cigarette, blew on it symbolically and put it into his mouth.

Although the fellow villagers next to the old man were angry, they did not dare to say anything. They could only curse the supervisor secretly to relieve their anger.

If they offend the foreman, who will give them the day's wages?

The supervisor took eight steps away and got on the newly purchased Mercedes-Benz.

When the warm air is turned on and the music is listened to, it feels so comfortable.

The supervisor arranged his handful of hair and said in a serious tone on the phone: "Baby, I will pick you up from school today!"

"Hey, call your best friend Xiaomi and treat you to sea cucumber tonight!"

On the other end of the phone came the two girls' pretentious responses: "Oh, you're bad!"

"I have to let you two have fun from beginning to end today!" the supervisor said with a lewd smile.

At the construction site, the tower crane's boom slowly moved directly above the brand-new Bent. It seemed that the straps were not tied properly, and a steel pipe as thick as an arm suddenly slipped off!

The steel pipe kept turning over in mid-air and inserted straight into Ben's driving position!

The steel pipe was inserted from the roof of the vehicle, penetrated the supervisor's chest, and nailed him to the car seat...

"How are you? Xiaomi and I have our eyes on two lipsticks. As long as you buy them for us... we will guarantee that you will get a lipstick!"

"H...he."

The overseer wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, blood poured out of his mouth, and he could only let out a choked gasp.

After Xiao ran outside, the old man scratched his hair and looked at the supervisor who was struggling to climb out, with a hint of sinisterness flashing in his eyes.

The teachings of Satanism are:

Anyone who insults me will be killed!

Anyone who bullies me will be killed!

Anyone who laughs at me will be killed!

Not only will the anger be retaliated, but the bones will be shattered and ashes will be thrown away!

The next second, countless iron pipes kept falling like raindrops, and the brand-new car instantly became a hedgehog.

One of them penetrated the fuel tank, and the gasoline flowed down the ground.

In the oppressive night, the old man took a long puff of cigarette, and the butt of the cigarette that was about to be extinguished glowed with hot light.

He threw out his cigarette butts while shouting to the surrounding workers to come and help.

The scarlet cigarette butt flipped in the air, and the moment it hit the ground, a few sparks flew around and fell into the gasoline...

boom!

The fire engulfed the car in an instant, with heat waves and thick black smoke rising.

......

Yushugou, East Market.

After Yang Xu settled Qian Xun, he immediately came to the East Market.

But it seemed that the battle was over. The entire slaughterhouse disappeared, replaced by a large pit of sunken ruins.

Countless earthworm-like hyphae are squirming and escaping in the center of the pit. A person wearing a bloated protective suit is using a flamethrower to burn these annoying flesh-rotten mycelium.

On the edge of the large pit of ruins, Wei Guoli hunched over and sucked the cigarette in his hand.

As soon as the cold wind blew, a few short gray hair fell off the top of his head and floated away. The loose skin stacked up like ditches, forming ugly wrinkles.

Feeling the gaze behind him, Wei Guoli turned his head and glanced back, only to see Yang Xu standing in the cold wind with his upper body bare.

"Tsk...You are a young man after all, you did a good job!"

Wei Guoli grinned and praised, but when he saw Yang Xu's broken forearm, his smile turned sharply and disappeared quickly.

"You...don't be too sad. The headquarters has recently developed a lot of good stuff. I'll give you a whole robotic arm. I guarantee it will be no worse than your original one!"

Wei Guoli's face was covered with deep self-blame. He patted his chest and assured Yang Xu that he was really afraid that Yang Xu would collapse due to such a blow.

Unlike Wei Guoli, he is about to reach the end of his life, and it doesn't matter what happens.

But Yang Xu is still young, and Wei Guoli will definitely feel sorry if his bright future is cut off.

Yang Xu smiled warmly, and as his thoughts moved slightly, the bony forearm transformed from the "Seraph Blade" condensed and took shape.

Putting aside the ferocious bone spurs and thick pollution on it, it is still very handsome!

"This..."

Wei Guoli frowned and looked at it carefully. What he felt on it was not only the smell of pollution, but also the ominous and evil meaning that could corrupt people!