The young man completely turned a deaf ear to Zhang Wendong's words, and his expression became more and more fierce. With a wave of his right hand, Li Tingwei, who had just stood up, was forced to retreat step by step.
Li Tingwei's face became distorted in pain, and his body was forced to hit the guardrail of the balcony. The wound on his back was bleeding profusely, which made him feel heartbroken.
The heavy pressure made it impossible for him to stand, and his body was getting closer and closer to the guardrail. His face was pale and he had difficulty breathing, and he glared at the young man angrily.
The lightning on his fingertips flickered on and off, and he restrained his impulse to hurt others, but the young man still refused to let go.
His angry look just now made the young man's heart tremble. The young man clenched his fists, thinking silently in his heart that if Li Tingwei was given a chance to fight back, he would be the one who would suffer.
He growled lowly, and then said coldly and viciously: "If you want to blame me, blame yourself for having to break into my home."
With a wave of his hand, Li Tingwei suffered an even more terrifying pressure. An obvious crack appeared on the railing on the balcony, and the crack continued to snake and extend, and the gap became wider and wider.
The railing suddenly broke, and Li Tingwei's body lost his balance and fell backward instantly.
"Don't!" Zhang Wendong was shocked. He wanted to run to the balcony, but he couldn't move.
Li Tingwei had disappeared. Zhang Wendong thought he had fallen, but he didn't hear any sound. At this time, he suddenly heard a painful groan and saw a hand grabbing the railing.
"Help me, save me..." Li Tingwei was holding on to the railing desperately, asking for help weakly. His hands kept shaking, and the rough and hard railings scratched blood marks on his palms.
Because of the boy's use of supernatural powers, no one in the room could easily come forward, and no one could lend a helping hand at this moment.
Standing in the corridor, Liu Weike leaned weakly against the wall. She heard Zhang Wendong's exclamation and quickly tried to get rid of the shackles of the invisible force. At this time, the young man expended a lot of energy and his mood swings were relatively large.
Liu Weike struggled for a moment, and her body finally moved away from the cold wall behind her. She walked tiredly into the room with her weak and sore legs.
The young man was staring at Li Tingwei's trembling hand. His eyes were solemn and showed no trace of unbearability. Several railings on the balcony were still shaking, and the railing Li Tingwei was holding had also been twisted and deformed.
Cracks gradually appeared.
Liu Weike shouted: "Stop it! Do you want to become a murderer? If he really falls from here, he will die or be disabled!"
The young man glanced back at Liu Weike and said, "Whether he is dead or alive, what does it have to do with me? What I want to do is just to eliminate the threat." He calmly used his powers to make Liu Weike
He can't move easily either.
"No, kid. You can't kill! If you don't stop, you will not only hurt him, but also destroy yourself!" The young man's father looked at his out-of-control son and felt that he seemed to be a different person.
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He didn't want to watch his son make a big mistake out of a moment of anger, so he ran towards the balcony. He wanted to bend down and grab Li Tingwei's hand, but was suddenly pressed to the ground by a force. The floor of the balcony
There were many fragments scattered on it, which scratched his arm and made him frown in pain.
The male host groaned and looked down at the blood pouring out of his arm. He turned back in disbelief and said to the young man: "Are you going to hurt your father too? What are you thinking about? Calm down quickly.
Okay?"
The hostess rushed to her husband's side. She looked at his bloody arms and cried, "How are you? Are there any other injuries?"
The young man looked at the blood stains on his father's body and panicked. He showed a guilty expression and said tremblingly: "I, I didn't mean it. I'm sorry..."
He was just about to step forward to check on his father, but found that his mother visibly shrank.
The middle-aged woman looked at him in a panic, feeling that the son standing in front of her now made her feel strange.
Seeing that the boy's expression was no longer so fierce, Liu Weike quickly advised: "If you kill someone and become a criminal accused by thousands of people, how will your parents deal with it?"
Li Tingwei, who was holding on to the railing desperately at this moment, could hardly hold on anymore. He was sweating profusely and his blood-stained palms ached. If it had been a few dozen seconds, he might have lost his strength and fall down heavily.
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The young man looked at Li Tingwei's hand holding the railing, and his emotions gradually became less exciting. The railing on the balcony finally stopped shaking, and Liu Weike and others were freed from the heavy pressure and could finally move freely.
Liu Weike rushed to the balcony and grabbed Li Tingwei's trembling hand.
"Give me the other hand!" Zhang Wendong squatted beside him and said anxiously.
Li Tingwei held the two people's hands tightly as if grabbing a life-saving straw. His nails left blood marks on Liu Weike's palm. Liu Weike frowned and endured the pain for a moment.
Don't dare to relax.
The two people finally worked together to pull Li Tingwei up. Liu Weike breathed a sigh of relief and was about to collapse on the ground when Zhang Wendong held him in his arms. "Be careful with these glasses!"
Liu Weike looked at Zhang Wendong and felt that there was no difference between him at this moment and the unsmiling but upright and kind-hearted Captain Zhang. She couldn't figure out why Captain Zhang was suddenly with the prisoners who escaped from the restricted area.
Before she could ask, she heard the young man groan. Su Wei came behind the young man at some point and pierced his back with a silver needle stained with potion.
"What do you want to do?" the hostess asked in a panic. Although her son's sudden change in temperament and uncontrollable son made her, a mother, afraid, she still wholeheartedly defended him and did not want to see him suffer.
A little bit of damage.
Su Wei was also a little exhausted. He slumped down on the sofa and said, "I just suppressed his powers with medicine and did not hurt him. You have also seen that once your son gets emotional, his powers will be out of control, and he will be injured."
And others. I have no choice but to take this step."
The young man looked at Su Wei blankly, and finally calmed down. He walked to his parents and hung his head guiltily. "Dad, Mom, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it. I don't know what happened to me.
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He looked at the blood stains on the ground with some uneasiness, feeling that the bright red color was shocking. But just now, those blood stains and painful moans made him excited.
