Rebirth in the college entrance examination: making a fortune with rough man

The man in black became even angrier, cursed in a low voice, and rushed over more fiercely.

But Mulberry didn't move any more, just looked at her coldly, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth.

The moment the long knife fell on top of his head, the black man seemed to be frozen suddenly, unable to move any more, and fell straight down like a puppet.

Mulberry pursed her lips, looked towards the empty street, and smiled mockingly.

When the heat wave hit, Mulberry's eyes moved slightly, and a few birdsong rang out again.

The air around him twisted instantly, and cold lights attacked him from all directions, and it was inevitable.

Mulberry remained motionless, and the distorted space paused for a moment, and then a large cloud of blood suddenly burst out around him, showing more than a dozen corpses of men in black, and a piece of blood red.

The people in the dark were furious, why didn't the mulberries be poisoned, and why did he get poisoned so quickly?
He firmly refused to admit that he was weaker than him.

When he wanted to make a move again, he suddenly realized that the danger was approaching.

The figure flashed away quickly, but it was still a step slower.

The shoulder was swept by the wind of the fist, and there was a clear sound of bone cracking.

The man in the dark gritted his teeth secretly, not daring to stay, and was about to leave in a flash.

Sang Dazhuang grabbed it with his strong hand, and coincidentally grabbed the dark man's hair, and pulled him out.

"Do you still want to run?"

The big slap of the cattail fan slapped the man's face, making him dizzy, staring at his eyes, and fell to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

Only then did Sang Dazhuang see clearly that this person was a bit like the tramp that Song Yiya told Yu Zhi to draw.

Not Sun Liang.

Sang Dazhuang was a little disappointed, he was so angry, you son of a bitch, you can really hide.

Raising his hand, he was about to cut a knife on the homeless man's neck. This man was probably a big fish and he had to stay.

Unexpectedly, like a dead fish, a golden cicada escaped its shell and slid out like a loach, leaving only a piece of skin in Sang Dazhuang's hand.

Sang Dazhuang was stunned for a moment, he had never seen a person who could shrink directly.

Frowning slightly, she shook off the clothes in her hand and grabbed them again.

The man disappeared again.

Sang Dazhuang took a mouthful and sent a signal to the sky.

The whole area was surrounded.

"Carpet roundup."

Everyone, shoulder to shoulder, narrowed the circle of containment, not letting go of a mouse hole.

Since the last time Lan Tianqin fought against Sun Liang, he knew that there was such a skill as invisibility, so he responded accordingly.

The other party was able to escape under the siege and patrol of so many people, he must have used this kind of kung fu.

But this kind of kung fu is not omnipotent. It is invisible to the naked eye, and other people can know the sound it makes, the breath it leaves, or other movements.

So, it's actually quite easy to catch them.

What Mulberry just did was to attract all the people.

And stimulate them with drugs to expose the location and approximate quantity.

Use the unique communication code of father and son, and pass it on to Sang Dazhuang.

Relying on his lurking ability, Sang Dazhuang sneaked up and captured the leader alive.

The result, of course, is disappointment.

Papa Sang's people deployed control around the perimeter, making sure that the opponent's personnel were all gathered together, and surrounded them all to ensure that not a single mouse could get out.

As Papa Sang's circle became smaller and smaller, the invisible people became impetuous, with more and more flaws.

Sang Dazhuang and Mulberry looked at each other. They wanted to catch a big fish, so they didn't move for a while.

There was a fight not far away, and Papa Sang's men and those in the dark confronted each other.

The smell of blood under high temperature is very pungent.

It smells so much that it makes people feel dizzy.

Mulberry frowned: "The medicine man?"

Sang Dazhuang looked puzzled.

Mulberry said in a deep voice, "These people were fed with medicine, and their blood contains poison."

Sang Dazhuang understood immediately, and sent another signal to go out.

Papa Sang's people hurriedly took out the pill that Sangshen had given in advance and swallowed it, and the feeling of dizziness was mostly healed immediately.

With a new understanding of the viciousness and viciousness of these men in black, he sped up the search and arrest to ensure that no one would escape.

A large number of men in black died or were arrested, and the people in the dark were anxious and angry.

A few black balls were thrown into the air, and in an instant, the entire area was shrouded in black mist, making it impossible to see your fingers.

The black mist was like a protective umbrella for the men in black. In the black mist, men in black emerged one after another, raising their butcher knives.

Papa Sang's people screamed one after another, and the smell of blood spread again.

Father Sang on the outskirts was so angry that he scolded his mother, but he didn't dare to go in casually, so as not to cause innocent casualties.

But the people inside had to be rescued, let alone those men in black.

I was mad and received a signal from Sang Dazhuang.

Father Sang raised his voice and said, "Everyone has surrounded me, and not a single fly can be let out. Let's see how many tricks he has."

"The people inside are wary of each other and slowly withdraw."

The black mist is limited, and Papa Sang relies on the strength of the number of people.

It doesn't make sense to let others show off their power on their own chassis.

Papa Sang's people were well-trained and quickly evacuated.

In the center of the black mist, the father and son can know each other's thoughts without looking at each other.

They have played this kind of blind battle many times in the deep mountains and old forests filled with fog.

The father and son took out their handkerchiefs, covered their eyes at the same time, and moved in one direction.

Next, it's time to compare speeds.

Sang Dazhuang relied on his strong fists, and Sangshen relied on his fast enough thin blade to continuously shuttle through the black mist.

Wherever he went, there would be a dead body of a man in black.

And the man in black couldn't keep up with the speed of the father and son.

I thought blindsight was my own world, but I didn't expect it to be convenient for the other party.

It was simply a one-sided massacre.

The man in black was secretly shocked and annoyed, and had no chance of fighting back.

In just 10 to [-] minutes, the black mist gradually dissipated, and the corpses of men in black were all over the ground.

Sang Dazhuang and Mulberry were covered in blood, but the two of them were not relaxed or happy.

Because the one who would become smaller was not found.

Sang Dazhuang asked Papa Sang's people to come and clean up the scene, and the prevention and control cannot let down their vigilance.

Papa Sang's people are very efficient, and they cleaned up in less than 10 minutes.

Looking at the restored streets and squares, Sang Dazhuang's brows tightened even more.

Papa Sang came over under the protection of several people: "Could it have escaped?"

Mulberry shook her head: "No, he must still be here."

This is intuition.

The members of Lao Sang's family trust each other very much.

Whether it is because of intuition or guesswork, they will not be suspicious.

Papa Sang didn't question Sangshen's words: "Then shall I let people continue to shrink the encirclement?"

"It's useless." Mulberry and fake Sun Liang have a kind of sympathy between the two hostile people on the same level, they understand each other.

Such containment is useless to him.

Under such circumstances, he will not escape again.

Perhaps, this shot, he never thought of leaving alive.

He wants to drag everyone to be buried with him.

In the end, they still have to fight poison to decide the winner.

"Grandpa, help me go home and get the medicine powder prepared in the pharmacy, fume on four points in the city, sprinkle the medicine powder in, as much as possible, let the smoke fill the entire imperial city, at least not less than two hours .”

"Also, the people here can withdraw, tell the master, let him pay attention to the situation of the family."

Papa Sang didn't hesitate: "Okay, take care of yourself and send me a signal if you have something to do."

Then lead the people to evacuate decisively.

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