If the first half of the sentence is threatening, then the second half of the sentence is an inducement to "thank you later", which is obviously intended to benefit Zhang Yang.
But these tricks are obvious in front of Zhang Yang.
"Hum!" Zhang Yang snorted, "It’s not appropriate that Bai Guanchang and Master Hao invited us to help defend the city, and this time, the zombie clan and Terran should resist Yuan Daoyou as a whole, but they told me not to intervene."
Zhang Yanggang said the root and didn’t give Yuan Su a chance to see him. He just wanted to open his mouth and continued
"Sirs blame white steward and Hao Duke for not letting you go out of the city to hunt and breaking everyone’s income, but have you ever thought that there is a beast tide near Maiji Town recently? If everyone still goes out to hunt as usual, personal safety aside, if you let the beast tide get a chance to break Maiji Town, can you still have a foothold? I don’t know how many Taoist friends in Maiji Town are sure to escape to the nearby Terran City with their personal strength? "
Zhang Yang asked.
Yuan Su saw that the successful situation was stirred up by the black head. At present, most monks actually had a sudden meaning, and their hearts were not greatly annoyed.
Is this black and stiff? Aren’t zombies supposed to be silly? How can it be more eloquent than human beings?
Yuan Sugang just fanned everyone’s mood and took the initiative. Bai Heming and Hao Wu defended themselves to hide their eyes and ears.
Want to know whether Bai Hao two people are sent by the cloud firm and Guangling County, if they are cleaned up by people, these two forces must also find justice for the sake of surface and attracting people’s hearts
Yuan Su is just a monk then. If you mess with the two major forces, you will definitely die very ugly.
If you want to clean up Bai Hao, you must have enough excuses, and it is best for the monks at the end to inspire them. This is the only way to follow nature and conform to the people’s hearts.
Hate this zombie to make trouble. Seeing that the success will be yellow, Yuan Su naturally refused to give up and winked at the bottom.
In a contemporary word, that person is Yuan Su, who arranged "child care" before seeing Yuan Su’s look, and immediately realized that opening his mouth would be mixed up.
As everyone knows, Zhang Yang has been staring at him for a long time. Seeing that "little guy" wants to open his mouth again, his eyes will immediately stab the soul cone and attack.
Soul attack color plus Zhang Yang can control the people around you to be aware of it
As soon as the "child care" opened his mouth, he felt as if a needle had suddenly plunged into the sea of knowledge. Generally, the soul was a burst of wandering eyes and fell into a dull state.
Zhang Yang smiled and added.
"Let me ask you one more question. Do you know what Bai Guanchang and Master Hao are doing together this time?"
I don’t know! It’s not going hunting, is it? "
The "child care" leader was immediately greeted by Zhang Yang.
It’s "child care" and it’s a little strange why the boss doesn’t take the lead in shouting. There is no wind, and people don’t know how to blow it!
"Hey hey congratulations to the Taoist friend, you’re right! It is hunting! " Zhang Yang clapped his hands.
Next to Yuan Su, I can’t look any longer. I have arranged in advance for good people not to know what’s wrong. If I don’t say anything with this black head, I will never turn over.
When the field jump and Lu Chen make eye contact binge drinking.
"Shut up! You’re a monster. Don’t talk nonsense here to confuse people! Dear Taoist friends, follow me to kill this black stiff! "
As he spoke, he took the lead in offering a flying knife to Zhang Yang.
"Hum!" Zhang Yang a cold hum don’t even bother to offer a magic weapon directly grasp the palm of your hand.
"ding!" A ring that fly knife handle has been caught by Zhang Yang.
Hum-
Yuan Su controlled the flying knife to tremble and jumped like a fish to escape.
But as soon as Zhang Yang seized the flying knife, there was a thick black fog in his hand, and the black fog stuck to the flying knife and immediately gave a "zi zi" sound. The flying knife light disappeared with the naked eye and became an ordinary iron sword.
Zhang Yang claw force
Bang!
A crisp flying knife was broken in half.
Poof!
Yuan Su should spit out this flying knife with a mouthful of JingXie. Zhang Yang’s eyes are extremely natural garbage, but it is a magic weapon for Yuan Su.
The magic weapon of life is damaged, and the master’s mind will be damaged.
Zhang Yang is not to let go, but his eyes cold light point-blank shape that has reached Yuan Su near.
The latter is frightened and will burst back.
But it’s already late.
Zhang Yang’s right arm didn’t even start the Kirin arm. The brawn broke out directly. The dark sharp claws were like a sharp sword and were instantly inserted into Yuan Su’s chest.
Chapter two hundred and fifty-two Shock and awe
Poof!
The sharp claws are directly inserted into the chest, and the five fingers hold the arm and withdraw the blood spatter. There is already a heart in the hand.
"Hey!"
Zhang Yang actually put the heart directly into his mouth and chewed it up. The bright red blood flowed down the corners of his mouth to make the ferocious face even more horrible.
Just now, this fight was very fast, and the monks in the gas refining period and the foundation period had already ended before they could react.
Yu Shen and Tian Qian did not even move. The former was determined to keep an eye on the wind, while the latter was planned to move. However, Yuan Su’s instantaneous beheading startled him and took his legs back immediately.
Both of them are indecisive and uncertain about Yuan Su’s strength. The two of them are the clearest, but if they are spared, they will be killed by others. If they shoot at them … Thinking of this, the two heads immediately ooze sweat and look at Zhang Yang with a look of fear in their eyes.
"Ga ga ga! It’s just a monk then who dares to shoot you! Will you be afraid of a monk then if you kill Brother Yuan Ying like a dog’s ear? "
Zhang Yang hoarse voice echoed in the hall.
There is not even a trace of other sounds in the silent hall except Zhang Yangyin.
Hey!
The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was Yuan Su’s body falling to the ground.