Chapter 117 The rain is so heavy(1/2)
This sentence means something.
Zhang Ergou's expression suddenly changed.
He had never told anyone that he was going to die, and with his level of metaphysics, no one would be able to tell the clues from him.
But how could this young man know?
"Since we are all dying, we might as well sit down and have a chat."
Zhang Ergou sighed sadly, like an old man in his twilight years.
Seeing that the hostility on the other side gradually dissipated, Su Bei finally relaxed his mind and said with a smile: "I'm already sitting."
Zhang Ergou smiled softly, he was indeed an interesting young man. If he said that such a young man would bring disaster, he would always find it hard to believe it.
"Haha, if I said that Suzhou City is about to be destroyed, would you believe it?"
He took off his fisherman's hat, revealing his bare head.
At this time, there is a blindfold, but I don't have to worry about anyone seeing or laughing at me.
Su Bei smiled lazily and said, "I believe it."
Zhang Ergou couldn't help but feel happy and asked: "Are you stupid? Why do you believe everything you say?"
After so many years of practicing divination, few people believe their own words so much.
"Haha, I always firmly believe that people who are too smart are mostly fools in the eyes of others."
Su Bei shook his head and said casually, "Einstein couldn't speak until he was 3 years old. He was kicked out of school and was once considered a fool. But what about the reality?"
Zhang Ergou was startled, and it made sense.
"You are right, most of what geniuses do is incomprehensible to ordinary people."
He nodded and agreed.
However, he was a little unsure. He always felt that this guy was scolding himself?
According to this set of rhetoric, are you an ordinary person who calls you a fool, or are you a fool who is called a fool by ordinary people?
"What is the source of Suzhou's destruction...?"
Su Bei blinked, changed the subject and asked.
Although he copied a complete set of metaphysical skills, when it came to application and practice, he was thousands of miles behind.
He was very curious, had the other party found the source?
"I don't know, the secret is unpredictable..."
Zhang Ergou sighed lightly, without covering up, "The underground atmosphere of Xinling Street is densely filled with gloom. I thought it was here. But..."
He frowned slightly.
The sparse hair looks particularly precious under the shiny head.
"The sky on Xinling Street also undergoes unpredictable changes, and there seems to be greater danger brewing there."
Zhang Ergou said with a little doubt.
"besides……"
He cast his gaze on Su Bei, "The source or end of all disasters seems to be you, especially you."
As he spoke, a dangerous and breathtaking light appeared in his eyes again.
"Haha, maybe I am the savior?"
Su Bei shrugged and pretended to smile casually.
Zhang Ergou closed his eyes and sighed: "Maybe."
"Then are you willing to help me?"
Su Bei straightened up and said with a smile, "How about we work together to save the world?"
I heard that there is a kind of person in this world who is the son of destiny. As long as the tiger's body shakes, it can make the strong man bow his head and worship him.
Don’t you know you are?
He tried and tried to straighten himself up.
Zhang Ergou's relaxed and furrowed eyebrows showed a hint of surprise: "Are you... are you constipated?"
Su Bei, there is saliva stuck in your throat, you are constipated, your whole family is constipated!
"Su Bei, I will always pay attention to you."
Zhang Ergou ignored his mood, stood up, put on his fisherman hat, and said with profound meaning.
He stepped lightly and walked out.
Su Bei looked at his lonely figure, and suddenly his heart moved, and he shouted: "Zhang Ergou, remember, unless I die, I will ensure that Suzhou City is safe and sound!"
Zhang Ergou paused, shrugged, and said: "You are about to die."
The picture exploded like a bubble in an instant.
His figure has disappeared.
Su Bei smiled softly: "Each other, each other."
They are all people fighting for their lives!
On the other side, on the stage.
Han Xiaoxing finally met his long-awaited beauty rival, Cai Wenqi.
This is a petite beauty who matches Han Xiaoxing's height somewhat.
"Are you Han Xiaoxing, the top player in the liberal arts competition?"
She reached out and pulled out a three-meter-long soft whip from her waist. She shook it lightly and made a "pop" sound.
Han Xiaoxing's eyes lit up. If this was slapped on the face, would it speed up the progress of his armor stacking?
Moreover, the person who helps me practice is a cute girl... Is this considered a different kind of dual cultivation?
Thinking about it, I feel a little cool!
"It's me."
He immediately responded happily and begged, "Beauty, please whip me as much as you like!"
Cai Wenqi: "???"
Is this person crazy?
She flicked her wrist and used the whip fiercely, attacking the opponent's upper three vital points. The whip shadow blocked the opponent's attack layer by layer to prevent the opponent from escaping.
It's a pity that she is destined to think too much.
Han Xiaoxing strode forward and faced the whip shadow with his right cheek. There was a clear "pop" sound and a red mark appeared.
"Haha! So cool!"
He laughed loudly, then raised his left cheek and hit the whip with another "snap" sound.
Cai Wenqi's face turned blue. She always felt that the other party's smile was weird and particularly vulgar.
She was furious and used her genetic talent immediately.
I saw streaks of lightning flashing out along the soft whip, which was clearly a talent of the thunder and lightning system.
This soft whip is made of a special alloy, which greatly increases the conductive effect.
In an instant, thunder and lightning whip shadows all rushed towards Han Xiaoxing and surrounded him.
"Can...can you take it?"
He was frightened. Thinking of the secret of Iron Shirt Kung Fu taught by Su Bei, he couldn't help but close his eyes and grit his teeth to receive the whip.
"Pa!" "Ah——"
The sound of flesh being whipped and the trembling sound of Han Xiaoxing being shocked sounded at the same time.
The students who were watching felt their scalps numb.
Some of the timid ones had already turned their heads and did not dare to look any further.
"Haha, have fun! Come again!"
Han Xiaoxing's hair stood up straight, and he suddenly laughed wildly and rushed towards the petite girl opposite.
Cai Wenqi's face turned pale and she hurriedly gave way.
Thunder and lightning whip shadows were thrown out one after another, whipping the opponent until they were black and red, which was horrible to look at.
Han Xiaoxing's steps were just right, allowing the opponent to slip out from under his hands every time.
The more Cai Wenqi fought, the more she felt something was wrong.
It feels a bit like a cat playing with a mouse, but this cat is a bit perverted...
To be continued...