Chapter eight hundred and eighty seventh trembling feeling
Then, Zhang Cheng waved his hand and brought up a strong wind, sweeping away all the black smoke.
Looking inside again, only the killer was left, and Brother Bin had disappeared. A closer look revealed that there was a blood hole on the killer's head, and he had obviously lost his breath and turned into a corpse.
"Were you rescued?"
Zhang Cheng looked in one direction, but did not pursue it.
"If I weren't worried about Pork and the others, it would be impossible for you to escape. Even so, whether you can survive depends on your luck."
Zhang Cheng sneered.
"Boss!"
Pork was seriously injured, but he staggered up from the ground.
"Poke." Zhang Cheng smiled slightly, opened his arms and gave this guy a hug, "I'm back. I'm sorry for making you worry."
"No, I know you won't die, boss." Poke kept saying.
Heitie was much more reserved, but his eyes looking at Zhang Cheng were filled with excitement. Cohen was not dead, and just thinking about it made people full of hope and expectation for the future.
The man in the legend was his boss. Now, even the usually calm Heitie looked at Zhang Cheng with a touch of reverence that only Pork looked at Zhang Cheng.
More than ten minutes later.
In an office room in the training camp, Mark met Zhang Cheng.
Still the same look, still so young, still the same voice, just seeing Zhang Cheng again, even Mark's voice was trembling, his face full of disbelief: "You're not dead?"
"Why do you all have that expression? You really want me to die." Zhang Cheng said jokingly.
"No, the main reason is that you participated in the battle that shocked the world. Everyone said that you were dead. The Chinese official also confirmed it, and found your body after the incident. I have no hope."
After Mark was shocked, he calmed down and said.
"The official said I was dead and my body was found?" Zhang Cheng was quite surprised and wondered, "That's really weird. Could it be that they made a mistake?"
Just when he was deep in thought, Mark's voice came to his ears: "Hey, Cohen, is it really you who killed the Eagle King in that battle?"
There were not many people in the room, and they were all the core members of Yongbao. In other words, they were Mark's confidants, such as Heitie, Bok and other former core members of Langya, and they were worthy of trust.
They all stared at Zhang Cheng, waiting for the boss's answer.
Zhang Cheng responded to their questions and laughed: "That Cohen is that Cohen, of course not me."
Isn't it? Mark was suspicious.
After Zhang Cheng left, Heitie immediately asked: "Captain, who is he, the world-famous Cohen?"
"I don't know. I only know the name of Cohen, but I don't even know his appearance. However, I remember that when he was in Yanjing, he didn't use this appearance, but the human skin mask..." Mark hesitated for a moment, wanting to
He stopped talking.
"Captain, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing this, Kurogie couldn't help but ask.
"I don't know if it's an illusion. After seeing him this time, just being looked at by him made me feel a little trembling in my heart." Mark frowned.
"Me too." Kurogane continued.
Mark was moved, Heitie felt keenly, they all had this feeling, there was nothing wrong with it, this was definitely not an illusion.
…
Suburbs.
An off-road vehicle stopped, and in the back seat, there was a loud sound, and a man suddenly vomited blood, his face turned pale and extremely embarrassed.
"Sir, how are you?"
Next to him, Brother Bin's face was full of worry and anxiety. This was already the fourth time along the way, and each time was more serious. It seemed that the injury suffered by the adult was more fatal than he imagined.
"I can't die yet. But if I can't rush back to the master immediately, I may die. This Zhang Cheng is really too dangerous. I have obviously avoided his punch, so why was I still hit by him."
He couldn't understand, "And as soon as I was hit, my internal organs were injured. If I hadn't had the soft armor given by my master, I would have died."
"So serious?"
Brother Bin turned pale and broke out in cold sweat from behind. If you put it this way, Zhang Cheng had obviously shown mercy just now. Otherwise, he would have died in Zhang Cheng's hands.
"Zhang Cheng, how powerful is he? Even if he is a legendary master, you are half a legend, sir. Isn't it possible that you can't even stop him with one blow?"
"His strength is even stronger than the rumors say. This is definitely not something that a newbie legend can match, and I suspect that this is not all his strength." The Lord's face was gloomy. He thought he was sure of success this time, but he didn't know that he would lose troops and lose generals.
He almost died at the hands of Zhang Cheng.
"So strong!"
Brother Bin was shocked again.
"It's worse than you think. Ahem!" He coughed as he spoke, took out two pills from his bag and took them.
"Then how can we deal with Langya? Now, not to mention that Langya themselves are stronger than before and can easily kill the Death Mercenary Group. The most difficult thing is that Zhang Cheng is still alive." Brother Bin said.
"There is nothing we can do. This is no longer something we can handle. Go back and tell the master truthfully. Only the master can handle this matter." He thought for a moment and said.
"But, Master..."
Thinking of his master, Brother Bin shuddered. He knew how cruel his master was. They failed again and again. If they just went back in despair, the result could be imagined.
"Don't worry, the master is in a good mood during this period, so he probably won't do anything to us. Besides, this is not our fault, but the other party's ability far exceeds mine."
The adult comforted.
Then, the car restarted and headed northwest.
…
After meeting Mark, Zhang Cheng returned to his previous residence.
With the further expansion of Yongbao, his house has not changed. It is still the one-bedroom and two-living house he rented before.
Pouring a glass of water from the water dispenser, Zhang Cheng picked up the paper cup and drank it slowly.
Later, Zhang Cheng walked to the balcony and looked at the familiar city, with the endless flow of cars, pedestrians coming and going, and the scattered high-rise buildings.
"I didn't expect that I was not far from the South China Sea." At that time, Zhang Cheng walked downstream along the long river. His speed was relatively fast. After walking for a long time, he walked out and saw the sea. Next to the sea was a
City.
With just one glance, he recognized that this city was his hometown, Nanhai.
He's back.
After disappearing for more than four months, Zhang Cheng felt a little emotional when he came back again and saw the familiar city.
That time, he thought he would never see those relatives and friends again. Fortunately, he survived. That way, he could continue to take care of Lin Ziman, see Leng Ningbing, and see...
"It's good to be alive." Zhang Cheng smiled faintly.
Just at this time, there was a snapping sound outside, the door opened, and a person walked in.
Zhang Cheng turned around.
When the man saw Zhang Cheng, everything in his hand fell to the ground with a snap.