Boss, don't make trouble, catch the demon!

As soon as the tattooed man greeted, his subordinates rushed forward like chicken blood.But before they touched Ying Ze, they heard a scream comparable to a slaughtered pig—the tattooed man was pressed against the hood by Ying Ze, twisting his arm with one hand: "I repeat, move the car!" open!"

"My mother... ah!" The tattooed man didn't expect this little boy to be so skilled, and his face was stuck on the iron cover in the blink of an eye just now.The hands that twisted his arms were like iron pincers, no matter how much he struggled, they didn't move.

But this group of people seemed to do this job often, seeing that the boss was restrained and not bluffed, on the contrary, they became more excited, and they were all ready to move like wolves who saw meat.

Originally, Ying Ze was leaning against a car, when he heard the wind behind him, he dragged the tattooed man to the side, and slashed on the hood with a sharpened knife.Seeing that the opponent was playing with his life, his eyes turned cold, and he pressed down hard with both hands. At the same time, he jumped up with his strength, and kicked the opponent's side in the face.The man was kicked to the side by him, bumping into a ball with the other two.

Ying Ze's series of actions did not loosen his grip on the tattooed man, and the tattooed man took pride in his boss, sweating from the pain and keeping silent, biting his lips.

The hand that Ying Ze showed just now had a deterrent effect, no one wanted to be the first bird, so they all stared at him covetously.

"Come again?" Ying Ze glanced around, then pushed the tattooed man, "Take your people and get out?"

The tattooed man was dizzy from being pinched by him, and he reckoned that if this went on, he would die of brain death due to poor blood flow.

"Get out!" He yelled reluctantly, and the rest of the people got into the car one after another. Ying Ze pushed the tattooed man into the car, and with a twist of his wrist, Heng Lian appeared in his hand, pointing Tattooed man: "Let's go?"

He didn't have anything in his hands just now, and everyone present saw it for real.Seeing that he suddenly took a sword, several people did not dare to show their anger.The tattooed man stared at him for a while, "Let's go!" After saying that, the two cars roared and rushed out.

Their cars are all modified, and they are very fast. In the blink of an eye, only a black spot the size of a fly can be seen.

After the person left, Ying Ze showed a painful expression on his face. His arm bone was broken during the battle with Bazaar, and he was able to suppress the tattooed man just now with a single breath.

He looked at the back seat, made sure that Du Pingzhou was safe, and then went straight to Kunlun Spring, immersing his hands in the icy water.

"That..." The man who was in the pavilion first approached cautiously, "Your hand is broken and needs to be treated in time."

Ying Ze turned his head and stared at him. The man saw with his own eyes that this gentle-looking man beat off those hooligans with three or two moves. Being stared at by him like this made his back shudder.He collected himself, "I'm a doctor, I don't mean anything else, if you don't want me to see it, forget it, then you'd better be careful yourself, don't use that hand again."

The cold spring water relieved the pain, "Thank you." Ying Ze said lightly.

There was a slight smile on the man's face, seeing his familiar eyebrows, Ying Ze frowned.The man scratched his hair childishly, persuading Yingze unwillingly: "How about I help you look at it? It would be better if you fix it a little bit."

Ying Ze stared at his face for a long time, then walked over, sat down beside the man, and stretched out his hand silently.The man smiled at him, gently squeezed Ying Ze's wrist, and began to check along the direction of bone growth.

Ying Ze's eyes slid from the man's forehead to his lips, and then looked at the other's small chin...Suddenly, he grabbed the other's chin with his hand, narrowed his eyes and said, "Who are you?"

The man was astonished, he was stunned for a long time before he stumbled and said, "I, I'm not a bad person!"

"Where did you come from?" Ying Ze was unmoved, and clasped the other's chin, "What's your purpose?"

The man's face turned red from being pinched by him, and he looked at him with dark and bright eyes angrily, and said vaguely: "You are really unreasonable. I kindly want to help you, but you still treat me like this!"

Ying Ze slid his hand towards the other party's throat, his voice was so cold that ice could fall from it: "Who the hell are you?"

"What's the matter with you?!" The man looked angry like a little white rabbit, without deterrent effect, "Is it important who I am?" It's just a chance encounter, why do you have to know who he is?

Unexpectedly, Ying Ze nodded seriously: "Important!"

The man choked, and he choked for a while before choking out a sentence: "You, what do you mean?"

Ying Ze was too lazy to go around with him, pulled him by the collar and led him to the car, "Do you know him?" Ying Ze lifted the clothes off Du Pingzhou's face, and looked at the man nervously and expectantly.

The man struggled angrily a few times, and reluctantly poked his head in to look, "Huh?" He froze for a moment, twisted his neck to look at Du Pingzhou, "Isn't this Chuqi?"

"You really know him!" Ying Ze couldn't tell what his mood was, the facial features of the man in front of him were somewhat similar to Du Pingzhou's, especially when he laughed, his eyes were exactly the same.

The man patted Ying Ze's hand away, lay on the back seat and stared at Du Pingzhou for a while: "What's wrong with him? Why can't I feel his heartbeat?"

Ying Ze's eyes darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "He's dead."

"What?" The man was very surprised, and then laughed, "How is it possible, he was already dead, how could he die again."

"I said he's dead!" Ying Ze yelled suddenly, slamming his fist on the car door, staring at the man who was frightened by him with red eyes, "He has no heartbeat, no matter how long he waits."

"Oh..." The man looked confused, blinked, and said to Ze, "Are you his friend?"

Ying Ze stared back at him, the man shrank his neck: "I think so, you care so much about him..."

"..." Ying Ze Leng lost his temper because of his timid and pitiful appearance. He looks so similar, why doesn't this person have half the momentum of Du Pingzhou?

"Leave if you can't help!" Ying Ze suppressed his temper and pushed the man staggeringly.

The man grabbed the car door in a hurry: "Wait a minute! Isn't Chu Qi going home? He's already at the door. Why don't you take him in?"

Five minutes later, Ying Ze stood in front of the big stone engraved with "Kunlun Shenquan" with a livid face, and said to the man next to him who claimed to be a second grader, "Are you kidding me?"

The second day of junior high school looked naive: "No, it's almost there!"

Ying Ze turned around and left, he was really kicked by the donkey to believe the crazy words, saying that the door to enter the village is a big rock, he waited for so long, let alone the door, there is not even a hole!

Every minute is precious to him now, and with the time wasted here with this psychopath, maybe he has found a way to wake Du Pingzhou up.

"Hey, hey!" came the voice of the second day of junior high school behind him, "it's open, you quickly bring the seventh day over here!"

Without looking back, Ying Ze slammed on the car door and kicked the accelerator - the car didn't move at all!

The second day of the junior high school smiled and retracted the hand pushing the front of the car, opened the door as if nothing had happened, threw Du Pingzhou on his shoulder with one hand, and greeted Ying Ze who hadn't recovered yet: "Hurry up, I won't be able to get in with you." !"

Holding down an off-road vehicle with bare hands? !

Ying Ze looked at this silly Baitian with admiration, and he walked over to take Du Pingzhou: "I'll do it."

"Well, Chu Qi has become lighter, it seems that what you said is right."

"What?" Ying Ze had a bad premonition.

The second day of junior high school slapped the word "God" with his palm at the center, and circles of ripples appeared on the stone surface: "Didn't you say that he died? His body became lighter, which means that he is indeed dead. "

Ying Ze heard the sound of his heart being torn apart, he couldn't help hugging the person in his arms tightly, and said with difficulty: "Can you save him?"

"I don't." The second day of junior high school took out a piece of shirt hem and handed it to Ying Ze, "You hold on to it, and don't let go no matter what happens to you later."

Seeing his serious expression, Ying Ze nodded solemnly.

Chu Er smiled and strode out. Ying Ze suddenly felt a suction pulling him in. Because of his hand injury, he didn't grasp the hem of Chu Er's clothes for a while. With a "boom", he felt himself being slapped against the wall, the suction turned into a push, and countless invisible hands pushed him out.

"Oops..." Ying Ze gritted his teeth and fought against this force. Although the second-year junior seemed unreliable, Ying Ze had a feeling that the other party must have a way to help Du Pingzhou.He can't make trouble at this time, he must go in!

Just when he was about to be torn apart, there was a sudden heat in his arms, and the pressure on him disappeared instantly.Ying Ze just breathed a sigh of relief, and found that Du Pingzhou's whole body was emitting light green light, which formed a big cover to cover him.

"Huh? You're here!" Chu Er's head appeared outside the hood, and he looked at Ying Ze curiously, "Are you and Chu Qi really just friends?"

Ying Ze looked at his lonely head floating in the air, and said helplessly, "Can we go out and talk about it?"

"Oh."

The head of the second year of junior high school disappeared, the darkness in front of Yingze's eyes gradually faded, and soon there was a light in front of him, as if walking out of a tunnel, the light gradually became stronger and bigger, and finally, the scene at the other end was completely displayed in front of Yingze's eyes.

"This..." Ying Ze's eyes widened in surprise, and he racked his brains but couldn't find the right words to describe what he saw at this moment.

"Second brother, you're back!"

"Second brother, eighteen grab my lollipop!"

"Second Brother, Second Brother, Eldest Brother is going crazy again!"

……

A large group of children with faces very similar to Du Pingzhou ran towards them in a swarm, and the second grader squatted down smiling, answering their questions one by one.

Ying Ze hugged Du Pingzhou stiffly, his head was buzzing, what's going on?Why are there so many "Du Pingzhou"?