Chapter 21 Leave
"Bring it", Liang Ji'an spoke again, he unhurriedly hooked his hand at the woman.

This action startled the woman. She still remembered that when Liang Ji'an raised his hand just now, her husband died.

She was so frightened that she quickly handed the two bottles of water in her hand to Liang Ji'an, her legs softened and she knelt down on the ground, begging for mercy repeatedly: "Please, please don't kill me. I don't want to die! By the way, I still have children , so I beg you don't kill me", the woman kept writing, hoping that the young man in front of her would spare her.

Liang Ji'an withdrew his hand. Although killing people gave him some pleasure, he still suppressed his desire to kill.

"Go away", he was annoyed by this noisy woman.

As if the woman was pardoned, she ran out of the door in a hurry without even looking at her husband's body.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Ling Yanwei couldn't help sighing in her heart, it's really a catastrophe and they fly separately!
After solving the couple, Liang Ji'an looked at Luo Ziqing as if asking for credit, he finally let Luo Ziqing see his strong side, this woman he was out of reach before finally surrendered for him.

However, things did not develop as he expected.

Luo Ziqing didn't pay attention to Liang Ji'an at all. She picked up the backpack and the steel knife from the cabinet and handed them to Ling Yanwei, and said slowly, "Weiwei, let's go."

"Little Luo!" Luo Ziqing's ignorance made Liang Ji'an furious. He thought that his current strong posture would definitely make this woman willing to sacrifice himself.

But the reality is that Luo Ziqing still doesn't take him seriously.

Liang Ji'an no longer hesitated, he stabbed the poisonous thorn at his fingertips towards Luo Ziqing. "If you don't obey me, go to hell. Do you still think you are that inviolable goddess? In this world, you are just a woman that I can play with at will!"

Ling Yanwei let out an exclamation, the wind blade came out, and the stinger was instantly deflected by the wind blade, Liang Ji'an's expression turned serious, the stinger was still under his control, and continued to shoot at Luo Ziqing.

"Luo Ziqing!" Ling Yanwei shouted eagerly.

"Dang!" There was a sound of metal clanging, and the stinger was thrown away the moment it plunged into Luo Ziqing.

"Don't yell, it hurts my ears." Luo Ziqing complained to Ling Yanwei calmly.

The moment the stinger stabbed at her, Luo Ziqing had already metallized his skin, and the metal defense of a second-level supernatural being was simply not something Liang Ji'an's fledgling mutation ability could break through.

Luo Ziqing took Ling Yanwei out without even turning his head.

Before going out, she threw a cluster of flames she condensed into her pre-apocalyptic home, and the whole living room was instantly ignited. Liang Ji'an and his mother were overwhelmed by the flames in shock, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Luo Ziqing also had lingering fears, but fortunately he didn't attack them rashly, otherwise, even if she was a second-level supernatural being attacked by Liang Ji'an's mutant ability suddenly, she would not be able to guarantee her escape.

In the raging fire, a figure rushed out. Black smoke was coming from his charred clothes, and his skin was reddened by the fire. There were burn scars across his body, and his right eyelid was burned. Combined with the scorched flesh in front of him, the whole face is terrifying.

"Luo Ziqing! Luo Ziqing! I want you to die!!" He gritted his teeth and yelled, repeating non-stop, venting his anger as well as physical pain.

As soon as they got out of the building, screams sounded behind them, and the usually quiet building boiled up, and people screamed and cursed the person who set the fire.

"Sister, isn't it too much for us to do this!" Ling Yanwei asked unbearably.

"We saved them," Luo Ziqing replied meaningfully.

(End of this chapter)

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