Shu Moer got up close to noon, and she fell asleep last night. Together, she found that everyone's face seemed dignified.

She ran to Peng Acha and asked, "Peng Peng, what's wrong with everyone?"

Pengcha said with a deep voice: "Wei Zheng's boy went out last night, and he hasn't returned yet. Everyone is a little worried."

"Ah." Shu Moer was startled: "Have he not gone yet?"

"Well, Neville and Doca have already gone to find them, and it is estimated that they will come back soon." Puncha was worried.

Somehow, the stone face that made her angry last night suddenly appeared in Shumor's mind ... She felt a bit ominous in her heart.

At this time, Neville and Doca, who went out to find them, came back, and everyone was sinking. Puncha stepped forward to ask, and Neville shook his head, indicating that he had found nothing.

"Wei Zheng's strength is not weak, we don't need to worry too much, maybe he will come back by himself after a while." Zong Wen comforted everyone.

Let us think about it too. Wei is a sixth-level shooter. What would happen in such a small place?

Everyone's mood immediately improved.

Shumor secretly pulled Peng Atsala aside and whispered: "Peng Peng, stay with you and go with me somewhere."

The bird hair on Punchacha's head flicked: "Where? Don't run around at this time, what should I do if something goes wrong?"

"If there is something wrong with you, you should accompany me. Besides, how can you be there with me? Big deal, we call the black eyebrows together." Neville is often called by everyone because his eyebrows are dark and thick. For black eyebrows.

Ponca looked at it for a moment and agreed with a red nose. He said: "Okay, okay, hey, the little girl's family is really in trouble."

Neville had no temper for this little girl, so he agreed.

"Little Mo'er, where are we going?" Walking on the road, Puncha looked left and right and kept asking Su Moer.

Shumor often feels helpless about Pengcha's vigorous energy: "I know when I get to the ground."

"Is it related to Wei Zheng?" Neville, who had been silent, asked suddenly.

Shumor hesitated for a while and nodded: "Well."

Puncha was startled: "Ah, little Mo'er, why didn't you say that early? Do you want us to go a few more?"

Shu Moer shook his head: "I'm not sure. It just feels possible. It's not good to shock everyone before confirming."

The three immediately accelerated.

"It's here." Shu Moer pointed to a big house in front of him.

Ye Zhong had noticed that the three of them had entered the scanning range of the defensive system and secretly said. It should have come.

A knock on the door sounded, followed by Christine's surprised voice: "Sister Mo'er!"

Ye Zhong walked out of the room, and Shu Moer and his party had entered the courtyard.

Shu Moer salutes Ye Zhong: "Mr. Ye."

"Miss Shumoer." Ye Jiantou gestured.

The other party looked calm and couldn't see the slightest clue, and Shu Moer hadn't firmly guessed that it was more shaken at this time. But she hesitated. Still speaking: "Mr. Ye, I don't know if you saw the companion who came with me yesterday. We have been looking for him."

"Yesterday's companion? Mr. Wei Zheng?" Ye Zhong shook his head: "Did he leave with you yesterday?"

If it is here. Ye Zhong will certainly greatly appreciate the calm displayed by Ye Zhong at this time.

Ye Chong's answer made Shu Moer feel a little disappointed. His eyes were very open, without blinking. In Ye Zhong's words, she has believed in eight points.

Her gaze turned to Christine, and Christine asked in surprise: "What's the matter? Sister Mo'er, what's wrong with the little handsome boy?" Without even knowing it, this expression fell in the eyes of Shu Mo'er, which further confirmed Ye Zhong's words.

Shu Mozhan smiled and said, "It's nothing. It's just that he never came back last night. We are a little worried about him."

After entering the door, Puncha looked left and right, looking at the empty courtyard curiously. Neville said nothing but stared at Ye Zhong.

Looking at the closed door behind Ye Zhong, Shu Moer moved his heart and asked with a smile: "Mr. Ye, we don't know if we have the honor to visit your weapon making room today?"

The room was already empty, and all the instruments had been received by Ye Chong into Chen's ring. Ye Zhong suddenly found that he had made a very serious mistake. Which weapon maker's room will be empty? This kind of emptiness itself is a very abnormal phenomenon.

"I'm sorry, it's still inconvenient today." Ye Zhong, like yesterday, refused very directly.

Neville and Ponca looked at each other, the two separated quickly, and the two took a step to the side at the same time, forming an inverted triangle with Shu Moer.

"I think, Mr. Ye, we have always admired your name, why not let us visit your production room?" Neville stared at Ye Zhong's eyes. Neville always felt that the person in front of him had some eyes, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him in a short while. But a dangerous smell from the other person caught his attention.

Ye Zhong seemed blind to the behavior of the two, and replied indifferently: "Not used." His breath has quietly started to slow down, and his muscles are relaxed a little under his clothes, which can guarantee his explosive power when he suddenly starts Can't make an exception? "Neville's hand had touched the light gun on his waist. His voice was not loud, but there was a strong threat and doubt.

Although I do n’t know why Neville insisted so much, the tacit understanding between Puncha and Shumoer kept them on alert. Moreover, although Neville was quite reticent, he was extremely accurate, and everyone was very convinced.

"I will not accept it." Ye Zhong spit out four words gently.

Neville finally changed color, not just the determination shown by Ye Zhong. It was also because he remembered who the familiar man was.

That back view! He met him in the alley that day, leaving only a terrible man in the back!

Neville's pupils contracted suddenly, and his right hand touched the light gun subconsciously. Ye Chong's coldness left him a deep impression that day. This is an instinct for a shooter. In situations that may threaten themselves, they will always subconsciously touch their weapons.

Neville did not expect that when his atmosphere was extremely subtle, this move was an extremely serious and fatal mistake.

Puncha and Shumoer's complexions changed because they both kept an eye on Neville's expression. Neville's expression and movement gave them a signal, a signal to fight!

In Ye Zhong's eyes, this is also a signal! The signal before the opponent started!

The two sides launched almost simultaneously. Neither Ye Zhong nor Puncha, hesitated. Both sides have extremely rich combat experience, and both believe in their own judgment.

Ye Zhong's deliberately relaxed muscles suddenly exerted force, and everyone only felt a flower in front of him. Lost the trace of Ye Zhong.

Divine read!

Ye Zhonghuo was shocked, and the figure rushed towards Neville stopped, with a little tiptoe. The whole person bounced back. A red light beam rubbed Ye Zhong's chest and sank into the ground.

It was Puncha, and he saved Neville's life in a critical moment.

Neville reacted immediately, and he accused himself of being stupid. This time actually distracted. He did not attack Ye Zhong immediately, but pulled out the light gun at the fastest speed and fired a shot into the sky.

Snapped. A colorful signal with a dazzling light flew in the sky. This was a signal of urgent call for help from their team, and all companions arrived as soon as they received the message. Once Neville recognized who Ye Zhong was, he had raised the danger of the whole incident by several levels.

Ye Chong didn't understand that the other party was calling for a companion? But he is now busy dealing with the attack of Pengcha, Pengcha is the oldest among all people, and his combat experience is also the most abundant. His mind is like a maggot with bones attached to it, and his soul is still there. Several times, Ye Zhong got rid of, and was quickly entangled.

Ye Zhong didn't dare to stay for a second, he knew, for these shooters. Once locked by the opponent's mind, the opponent's immediate attack is unavoidable. All he has to do is not be locked by the opponent's mind.

His figure is extremely erratic. Due to the speed and the influence of the air, Ye Zhong now looks like a ghost. The principle of Ye Zhong avoiding the mind is very simple. The mind is like a water wave, centered on the launcher, and spreads around.

Ye Chong used his high-speed shaking, like a high-frequency vibrating spring, to make the other party's mind around him quickly become very complicated, so that the other party loses its own sense.

That is to say, if he wants to get rid of the other party's mind, he must always maintain the high-speed vibration of his body. This is not a very difficult thing for him. The muscles in his body have been controlled like heart, and no one can beat him in terms of control of strength.

Pengcha has a lot of experience. After he realized that the other party was able to get rid of his own mind, he was not panicked even though he was horrified. He quickly took the correct measures to increase the intensity of the mind.

In a sense, mental fluctuations are like water waves, and Pengcha increases mental strength, just like making water more viscous, and the impact of Ye Zhong's body vibrations will be greatly reduced.

Ye Zhongxin's evaluation of his opponent immediately improved.

As a last resort, Ye Zhong also increased the frequency of his own shaking. He moved faster under his feet, he was like a ray of light smoke, and walked around at high speed without touching his feet.

Puncha is old and spicy. Although he cannot accurately capture the position of his opponent, he still shoots with his experience. These beams cause much more trouble to Ye Zhong than Peng Acha raises his mind, and several times these beams miss one click.

Shu Moer shouted angrily: "Mr. Ye, we just want to go in for a visit, nothing else. Why don't you get along, you don't have to hurt each other." Kristin saw the machine very fast and hid in his room long ago The sixth-level shooter is not something she can handle. What makes her feel the most incredible is Ye Zhong, under the siege of three sixth-level shooters, without falling. What a strength!

It seems that this time I won the jackpot! She shined her eyes and muttered to herself.

If you go on like this, you will only be a little bit passive.

Ye Zhong's eyes flashed, and his judgment on the situation was always very clear. Don't hesitate now. Suddenly.

Looking forward, the slightly bent toes touched the ground a little, and Ye Zhong leaned all over the ground, like a high-speed skateboard, with the direction facing Neville.

Beams of light chased behind Ye Zhong, leaving a neat row of holes behind him.

On the iris, brilliant beams of light interweave to cast light and shadow, but the firmness in Ye Zhong's eyes is like a high mountain forever, without any shaking. Squinting eyes. One after another, dark or light lines, and bright or bright highlights.

Boundary skills-lines and points representing death.

It's now!

Ye Chongwei bounced from the ground like a viper. And his fist was clenched in vain, and the goal was the brightest point in his eyes-Neville's throat.

As long as it is hit here, it will definitely die.

Ye Zhong's sudden effort was beyond everyone's expectations, even Neville didn't expect it.

Suddenly appeared in front of him, Ye Zhong let him die.

The world seems to slow down at this moment. Neville felt that everything in front of him was so slow and clear, he could even see every hair on Ye Zhong's face, and the heavy murderousness contained in those black and bright eyes. There is also a natural cold.

This feeling is very strange. After experiencing the initial horror, he was like a bystander, watching this happening, without much joy and sorrow, just calm. His movements were still so slow, compared to the other party, like slow motion, a thought flashed in his mind.

Oh. It turns out that human speed can reach such a point.

Ye Zhong's shot is very stable and precise, and the fist cone is about to hit Neville's throat. The upper body flicked backwards, and the body turned into an extremely exaggerated arc.

A beam of light flew across the gap between Ye Zhong and Neville. This time the savior was Shu Moer, she was pale, biting her lower lip, and the light gun in her hand was pointing at the two.

Just as the three men breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, Ye Zhong once again showed the strength that scared everyone.

In the midair, with no room to borrow, Ye Zhong twisted his waist strangely. The whole body seemed to have no bones, and his legs suddenly expanded and contracted unexpectedly. Immediately afterwards, these two legs appeared to be stamped on Neville's chest with little effort.

Boom!

Like the dull sound of the hammer on the drum, Neville screamed, and the whole was kicked and flew up, directly hitting the surrounding wall behind him. A spatter of blood foam spattered on the wall, shocking.

"Black eyebrows!" Shu Moer exclaimed. She never imagined that one of her proposals would lead to such a scene in front of her.

Ye Zhong's legs closed slightly, flashing to the side as soon as he touched the ground, and another beam of light flew past him.

One after another, the zigzag shape is at the foot of Ye Zhong's life, and it's like a ghost between advance and retreat. In addition, his body is constantly doing high-frequency vibrations, and his figure becomes more and more intangible.

Pengcha's usual playfulness and fury disappeared at this time. Now he is very calm. He understands that his most important task now is not to destroy his opponent. But before Zongwen came, they protected the injured Neville and the mindless chaos.

However, just the moment his attack rhythm changed subtly, Ye Zhong felt it.

He is far more keen than ordinary people in fighting.

The enemy retreated, and his goal this time was special. This beautiful girl's pale face because of her sadness made her look even more pitiful.

Unfortunately, she encountered Ye Zhong, a fighting beast who didn't know what to pity.

The steps under the feet changed frequently, and Ye Zhong's figure was so dazzlingly fast. From the beginning of the battle to the present, Ye Zhong not only kept his body constantly vibrating at high frequencies, but also maintained a high-speed movement. He didn't show any pause.

He has been to every corner of the empty yard, and you never know in which direction he will flash next. What you can capture will always be his flashing back.

Terrible physical strength! Terrible speed! The most terrible thing is that he is in such a complex and high-speed situation, and still keeps a calm heart like ice and snow!

No gap or opportunity could escape his eyes, he seemed born to fight.

Ye Zhong rushed towards Shumoer at high speed. He is now using high speed to change direction. This trick is one of the earliest advanced skills of light armor he learned. Its original version is chaotic waveform jumping. In the fighting, Ye Zhong's powerful explosive force and non-human body's ability to withstand the body made this seemingly ingenious trick full of murderous opportunities.

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"Moer!" Punjacha was shocked, and the light gun in his hand frantically fired light beams, hoping to stop this terrible and ruthless man even for a moment.

Poof, Ye Zhong's left shoulder was penetrated by a beam of light. Shooting like the other party was covered by firepower, but it was more likely to hit Ye Zhong. However, such shooting will cause the shooter to lose control of the rhythm and lack protection for himself. Unless some specific circumstances, the shooter will not choose such a shooting method.

The severe pain on his shoulder did not make Ye Zhong's speed slow, and his eyes flashed, but his figure suddenly collapsed.

Thirteen times the toes are connected, a perfect arc, and his sudden change of direction makes all the firepower of Punchacha fall, puffy, and a series of holes are formed on the ground.

Ye Zhong's shape was like electricity. He approached Panghacha's left side only half a meter away from his body. Because firepower is unreserved, Puncha has lost control of the rhythm of the shooting, and this has become the actual dead end of shooting.

Now Pengcha, in Ye Zhong's eyes, is like an undefended fortress.