Urban Hardened All-area System

When night Hong found something wrong in his body, the pure black breath had covered the whole heart.

The shape of the breath is like a big black pot.

But this slightly funny shape, but let the night Hong heart.

Because no matter how he expels it, the breath is like psoriasis, firmly attached to the heart.

The memory in the mind seems to be covered with the same cloud.

The memory that just jumps out, unexpectedly has been absorbed by this piece of cloud gradually!

What power is this?!

When did you hide such a terrible thing in your body?

"My memory is not something you can move!"

"Get out of here!"

Ye Hong gnaws his teeth and furiously drinks, and the night God's way works with all his strength in his body.

The roar in the body is like setting off a storm.

Clear transparent breath, began to compete with pure black breath for the control of the heart house.

In this case, Yehong's heart is like two boxers fighting each other.

For the first time, he felt the pain of tearing heart and lung.

But in the night Hong pain unbearable time, outside the house is swaggering to a group of young people.

This group of men and women, all in their early twenties.

A dozen people, surrounded by a bright young man.

Although these people are wearing masks because of the recent epidemic.

But in the eyes of the young man's flattery, it is not hidden to reveal.

"Brother Zhao, you are so envious of us to return home in splendid clothes this time!"

"Yes, we played together since childhood. You are the most promising group."

"Brother Zhao, I heard you set up a company in the next city?"

Being flattered by a night Zhao, his head was raised higher.

But he murmured in his heart: a group of turfs, if they were not trapped in their hometown because of the drug epidemic, would I communicate with you?

He walked all the way to the house, looked around and nodded in silence.

"This house is a treasure land of geomantic omen."

Ye Zhao turned his head and looked at a group of people and asked faintly, "do you know whose house this is? No, I'm going to buy it and transform it into a villa."

As soon as this word comes out, the eyes of the attendants suddenly burst into strangeness.

"What? Is the owner of the house a great man

Night Zhao eyebrows frown up, tone a burst of impatience.

In the heart complacent way: in Longchi village, there are bigger than me? Joke!

"Brother Zhao, you have been doing business abroad all year round, but you haven't come back to the village.

So I don't know. The owner of this house is nothing strange, but his grandson Yehong is a great celebrity in our village

"It is said that he is not yet 18 years old, but he has connections with many big people. Even the head of Langya township has to give him some thin noodles!"

"Yes, my father also said last year when the Chinese New Year..."

"OK, don't say it."

Ye Zhao impatiently interrupted the group's words and said with a sneer: "a child who is not yet an adult can be so powerful?

Don't you understand the old folks in our village?

It's better than farming

As soon as this word came out, the surrounding immediately rang with the coax of laughter.

But a few young people's eyes have changed quietly, and they have quietly withdrawn from the crowd.

"Why? Zhao, it seems that the gate is open. "

"Is it the owner of the house who has come back?"

Ye Zhao also noticed that, with a wave of his big hand, he said boldly: "just in time, I'd like to see the owner of the house dare not give me the face of yezhao!"

When a group of people just stepped into the house, they felt a chill, directly enveloped in the body.

As if frozen in general, the pace directly fixed in the yard.

"Strange, strange, it's spring now. How can it be so cold?"

"It's a real evil gate!"

A group of people were holding their shoulders and shivering.

All of a sudden, they looked up.

A figure wearing a black windbreaker stepped out of the main hall door.

"Yehong!"

Just a few young people who didn't follow into the courtyard soon recognized Yehong stepping out of the hall.

Night Hong light eyes swept a circle of yard of this group of people, eyebrows slightly a Cu.

But it was this simple frown that made the people in the yard feel as if the sky had fallen.

The heavy pressure made them breathless.

Legs sour and soft, the heart is actually the impulse to kneel down!

This strange atmosphere made them feel cold and looked at Yehong in horror.

Only night Zhao, who takes the lead, is more angry in his heart!He left Longchi village as a child, started from scratch, and laid a large foundation in the next city.

Arrogant, he never because of the momentum of others and do not dare to move.

What's more, he is still a younger boy than he is!

"Who are you..."

Under the pressure of Ye Hong, ye Zhao gnaws his teeth and uses all his strength to roar out these three words.

At this time, night Hong's body night God method and unknown pure black breath are still fighting each other.

It was only when I noticed the movement in the yard that I came out to check it out.

But seeing that some young people from the same village came, Yehong was not willing to waste his time arguing with them.

Is just indifferent to spit out a word: "roll."

The mountain like pressure that shrouded him suddenly disappeared, and a group of people scrambled to escape from the yard, eager to have two more legs.

Only yezhao is still standing in place.

He pulled off his mask angrily, but a handsome face was twisted into the shape of hatred.

"Do you know how many years no one dares to say a word to me

Night Hong originally wanted to return to the hall, but there was a sinister tone in his ear.

Brow is a frown again, turn round, spit out a word again coldly: "roll!"

This time, night Hong is a real fire.

A simple character, attached to the fury of the power.

"Boom

It was like a bolt from the blue. After a big bang, the wind in the yard was blowing.

Yezhao only felt that his body was out of control and fell back in front of the courtyard.

Eyes, night Hong's back has disappeared in the courtyard.

"Brother Zhao, are you ok?"

A group of people rushed over and helped yezhao up.

"Brother Zhao, there are many evil sects here. Let's go quickly."

Several young people who had just quit also sighed and advised: "brother Zhao, don't provoke Yehong, he is...

" shut up! "

Angry night Zhao, once again interrupted others.

He clenched his fists, his eyes fierce, and said: "I want to let him know that I night Zhao is not easy to provoke!"

He picked up his cell phone and dialed several numbers in succession.

There are people beside me who are at a loss, but also those who disdain to sneer.

In this strange atmosphere, vehicles have been driving into Longchi village, came to yezhao in front of.

A dozen people in ancient clothes got off the car.