Song Tao's attitude had made Song Ya suspicious. Although she didn't think that this cousin would be harmful to Zuo Yuxin, she still felt a little uneasy. After calling Zuo Yuxin, Song Ya's uneasiness not only did not disappear, but became even stronger.
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Zuo Yuxin hesitated on the phone and only asked her to come back quickly. There was obviously something wrong.
When Song Ya hurried back, old Charles Zuo Yuxin and others were busy packing clothes. Lister was helping inside and outside the house, and Zuo Han was leaning at the door smoking.
Seeing that everyone was fine, Song Ya was slightly relieved. But when she saw the broken doors and windows, as well as the chaotic ruts and footprints on the ground, her pupils couldn't help but shrink.
"Zuo Han, what happened?" Song Ya asked fiercely.
"I thought you would know." Zuo Han flicked the ashes from his cigarette and said without turning his head: "Those soldiers were attracted by your good brother."
"What kind of soldier?" Song Ya was confused and even more angry: "Zuo Han, stop being so arrogant to me and speak clearly. How come I've only been out for half a day and this place has become like this?"
Zuo Han sneered: "You still ask me? If you want to know how this place became like this, why not ask Song Tao."
"Zuo Han, you..." Song Ya was about to have a seizure.
Seeing that these two people were about to fight again, Zuo Yuxin hurriedly ran out of the house, grabbed Song Ya, and said: "Sister Ya, don't worry about it, it's nothing. It's just a group of big soldiers who came to make trouble. The leader and
I know Song Tao..."
Zuo Yuxin told Song Ya what happened intermittently, trying to make the gaffe as light as possible. But after all, Song Ya had been in Chi You's group. Although the people were not so sophisticated, judging from the situation at the scene, she knew
It's not as simple as Zuo Yuxin said.
"Song Tao..." Song Ya's eyes widened and she immediately called Song Tao.
But now Song Tao is breathing oxygen and lying in the ambulance. Who will answer her phone calls? She called several times but got no response.
"Damn it, I can't spare him!" Song Ya was furious.
After putting away her cell phone, Song Ya noticed that Zuo Yuxin and others seemed to be packing up to salute, and couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?"
Zuo Yuxin replied: "Uncle Han said it is no longer safe here and he wants to move."
"Is there anything to move? Isn't it just one day away?" Seeing Zuo Han's look, Song Ya felt inexplicably angry and said, "It's safe with me here. Take your things back and there's no need to move them."
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Zuo Han frowned and turned his head.
I can't say who is right or wrong about this matter today. Strictly speaking, Zuo Han has his own problems. So Zuo Han has feelings for Song Ya, but he doesn't express anything directly. But Song Ya's attitude still makes Zuo Han a little unable to control himself.
"Song Ya, can't you put away your bad temper?" Zuo Han said displeasedly: "Anyone who is not blind can see such a big battle just now. This place has been exposed, and you still insist on staying, right?
Don’t you think there’s enough trouble?”
"You are the cause of all the trouble, what does it have to do with me?" Song Ya's face turned slightly red, but she still retorted unceremoniously: "You were the one who got Yuxin involved in this matter.
It's you who belongs to Song Tao. You clearly hate Song Tao and that's why you got things to this point."
Zuo Han laughed angrily: "It's my fault to involve Yuxin. But Yuxin is entangled with that bastard Song Tao, can I just ignore it? Yes. I hate that boy, very much. To tell you the truth, if I weren't afraid of giving
If there was trouble at home, I would kill him!"
Song Ya couldn't calm down because of Zuo Han's impulse, and was even a little nervous.
Song Ya was dissatisfied with Zuo Han. But she had never underestimated Zuo Han. Talking about killing Song Tao seemed angry, but Song Ya always felt that Zuo Han would really do that. Although she was angry with Song Tao, in the end they were the same sect.
's younger brother.
"Zuo Han, you'd better think carefully about what you say!" Song Ya said solemnly: "Song Tao is indeed at fault, but he is my brother. I will not let outsiders touch him!"
Zuo Hanhan smiled and said: "I can touch whoever I want, and no one can stop me."
"Zuo Han..." Song Ya's eyes turned cold.
When it comes to this matter, it is obvious that he is vindictive.
Zuo Han and Song Ya were silent for a few seconds at the same time. Just when Zuo Yuxin wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere, they both moved at the same time.
Zuo Han's current strength is level 3, which is far inferior to Song Ya's strength of level 6. But Zuo Han has the help of holy power and is superior in skill and experience, so he doesn't lose much to Song Ya on paper.
With a bang, a wave of air arose in the open space in front of the apartment, and Zuo Han and Song Ya collided hard.
Due to the difference in strength and the deliberate effort to relieve his strength, Zuo Han took five or six steps back and stood still.
Song Ya moved her slightly numb wrist, with a little surprise in her eyes, and said in a deep voice: "That's right, I'll try your weight today to see if it's as strong as Zheng Wufeng said."
Zuo Han looked at his palms, his eyes a little more cautious.
It looked like an ordinary impact just now, but the force of his attack hit Song Ya's wrist bone joints, and he used holy power to simulate the effect of an electric shock. If it were an ordinary level 6 strongman, he would definitely have some problems with his arm.
But Song Ya seemed to be doing nothing except moving slightly.
The body of a biochemical human is indeed different from that of ordinary people.
Zuo Han's eyes flashed and he rushed towards Song Ya again.
The two of them were fighting purely for grudges and had no desire to fight to the death. However, when they fought, they were fierce and dangerous.
Zuo Yuxin was so anxious that she kept exclaiming, and wanted to step forward to start a fight. But the two of them were fighting so fiercely, so there was no way Riester could trust her to step forward and pull him hard from behind.
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Zuo Han stepped forward and kicked Song Ya in the face.
Song Ya raised her palm, caught it steadily, and grabbed Zuo Han's throat with her backhand.
Zuo Han jumped into the air, kicked Song Ya's palm with his other foot, and bounced back.
Song Ya snorted, did not pursue, and hooked Zuo Han.
Zuo Han was not polite and stepped forward again. It looked like he was about to attack from the front, but suddenly he twisted his body and kicked Song Ya's right knee from the side.
Song Ya arched her steps and straightened her right leg, suffering from Zuo Han's kick all her life.
There was a bang, as if Zuo Han had been kicked against an iron pillar.
Song Ya was about to fight back, but Zuo Han used the power of his kick to retreat again...
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Song Ya had an absolute advantage in strength, but Zuo Han did not fight with her. He failed to succeed in any of his moves and immediately retreated, not giving Song Ya time to counterattack.
At first, Song Ya maintained her identity and stood still, but after several times, Song Ya became angry.
This Zuo Han's style of play is so rogue, it's really abominable!
Song Ya was no longer waiting where she was. She moved her steps and caught up with Zuo Han's figure.
However, Zuo Han was like a loach. Song Ya's punches and kicks were full of force, but they just couldn't hit him hard. Song Ya's mood became more and more impatient, and her movements became bigger and bigger. She wished she could knock Zuo Han away with one punch.
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With a cry, Song Ya swept the air with a high whip, extremely fierce.
But this time the movement was too big, leaving a gap.
Zuo Han was waiting for this opportunity. His body became shorter and his shoulders became stronger.
There was a bang, and Song Ya was carried away.
Song Ya forced herself to steady herself and barely managed to avoid falling when she landed on the ground, but her body still temporarily lost her balance and staggered a few times.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zuo Han stepped forward and raised his legs.
Pa-pa-pa-pa. Just a series of kicks like a tomahawk.
Song Ya didn't pay attention to the strength of Zuo Han's kicks. But now she was unsteady. Under Zuo Han's attack, she blocked with both hands and even took more than ten steps back. When she was completely stable
While staying, Zuo Han had already retreated.
"Asshole!" Song Ya was ashamed and angry.
Song Ya couldn't see that Zuo Han's strength was far inferior to him. Although he couldn't catch her with his loach-like movement just now, Zuo Han couldn't make any decent attacks. He caught her impetuous moment and launched a series of attacks.
Let yourself be disgraced.
Song Ya was already furious, her body slightly arched, and a strange power gradually spread within her body.
Zuo Han's pupils shrank and he said in a deep voice: "Song Ya, do you really want to come?"
In the fight just now, Zuo Han also failed to show his true skills. In addition to venting the depression in his chest, Zuo Han also wanted Song Ya to understand that there is a world outside the world and there are people outside the world. Don't rely on your own strength to act like a fool.
If you don't make progress, even weak people can make you suffer.
But looking at Song Ya's appearance now, it is obvious that she is not convinced at all, and she wants to be serious. If that is the case, Zuo Han cannot be holding back, otherwise it is no different from seeking death.
Hearing Zuo Han's question, Song Ya was startled, knowing that she had been aroused again.
Song Ya calmed down again, but she couldn't vent the tightness in her chest.
When the two were in a stalemate, there was a sudden noise and a motorcycle was speeding from a distance.
The motorcycle quickly arrived in front of the apartment. The rider braked suddenly, and the motorcycle circled and stopped in place.
The knight took off his helmet and got out of the car.
"It's really easy for me to find." There were some bruises on the motorcycle rider's face, but his appearance was clearly distinguishable.
Bob, level 4 strength killer.
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The last time he was beaten by Connor and others, Bob received countless punches and kicks. If he hadn't been physically strong, he would have been half disabled even if he didn't die. But in order not to affect the mission, after Bob broke out of the siege, he didn't go back to seek revenge.
I thought that after settling the matter with old Charles, I would go to Connor and others for revenge.
Just now, the army and the police were dispatched en masse. Bob was naturally aware of such a big movement. After looking for it, he found an unexpected harvest, which made Bob feel very good.
"Let's see what tricks you can do this time." Bob looked at Zuo Han with a proud smile on his face.
Song Ya, who was in a bad mood, glanced at Bob and asked Zuo Han, "Who is he?"
"Killer!" Zuo Hanyi said concisely.
"Is he the one chasing Yu Xin?" Song Ya turned her eyes.
Bob glanced at Song Ya and felt that this woman was very murderous, but he didn't take it seriously.
Women, no matter how strong they are, how strong can they be?
"Boy, I won't make the same mistake again." Bob turned his hands over, clasped a dagger in his left hand, and pulled out a pistol in his right hand, pointing at Zuo Han.
Bob took a few steps forward and was about to say something when he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing from the side. Along with it, there was a cold voice.
"roll!"
With a bang, Bob felt as if he had been hit by a truck. He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. (To be continued...)