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Chapter 74 Charge

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Cheng Yingbing ran at an accelerated speed and moved forward sharply.

This street is currently the most prosperous commercial district in Kai City.

The road was full of neon lights and pedestrians were burning. Cheng Yingbing was so crazy that he rushed forward fiercely, which caused too much noise.

"That person is-"

A girl was stuck in the middle of her words, and her raised fingers suddenly became dull. Because the man in black clothes and black cover rushed to the highway, he ran to the big show window without turning and kept stopping.

Boom!

The whole person bent and rushed over.

The result was that the glass splashed and the sound of the sound of the sound of the people was killed!

This shock made the passers-by stunned, opened their mouths wide, and their eyes almost frozen.

"Hold...grass, what is that?"

"Like a flying man."

"Step attack!"

The air was detonating, and everyone's eyes were shining. They looked at the Xiangshan nightclub excitedly, wanting to know what happened.

At this time, Cheng Yingbing had already killed in. His eyes were cold and there was no emotion at all. He charged forward and headed straight to the previous party hall.

This scene made the guests coming and going and coming, and they didn't know what was going on, but their eyes couldn't help but follow.

"Maybe something big is going to happen."

"……almost."

"Who is that person?"

"The masked one...who knows who it is."

Cheng Yingbing was charging. Cheng Yingbing's eyes were as bright as a knife, and his agility and thin figure made him look like a bird of prey - more like a hunting black panther.

boom!

In front of me was the hall where the party was before. At this moment, the door of the hall was closed, but this was exactly what Cheng Yingbing wanted. He immediately accelerated and smashed it wildly like a siege hammer.

"Click!"

The door exploded, and the remaining door closed on the wall with a snap. Cheng Yingbing rushed in with a blast.

When I saw it for the first time, the people in the hall were staring at me in surprise. No one said a word, and time was as if frozen.

Cheng Yingbing straightened his back and cast his eyes on these people. At this moment, Cheng Yingbing had no special feeling in his expression. But deep in his pupils, there was some obvious emotion.

That's anger.

To be precise, it is the will to fight.

The passionate and exciting fighting spirit is the description that is more appropriate.

In the crowd country, Gu Huiqian was also staring at the scene in surprise, with a strange look in her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking. Because she didn't know what Cheng Yingbing would do specifically?

Yes, although the person who came in was masked in black, she still made a judgment at a glance.

This person must be Cheng Yingbing.

After scanning these people with a cold gaze, Cheng Yingbing nodded. In terms of quantity, the same people as before. Except for his father who was not here, all the people in front wanted to be enemies with him were all.

So a syllable of unknown significance sounded from Cheng Yingbing's throat, and he focused his attention.

Next moment—

——Following Cheng Yingbing as the center, it seemed as if endless spiritual power shot out the ice blade in all directions.

At this moment, no one can make a sound.

Because the breath that rushes out with Cheng Yingbing as the center is a murderous intent.

This murderous intent rolled over like a raging wave. In the dark, there was a scream of soul being crushed. It seemed as if it was close at hand, as if it was far away, and more like it was shouted out from an alternative space.

The people in the hall were ripped and ravaged by the black turbidity, and they immediately drifted with the flow. Due to the strong sense of fear, these people were tilted around and tried hard to balance.

But, useless!

"Don't you guys want to suppress me, but are you that level? This is just a warm-up."

Cheng Yingbing grunted and stepped forward violently. Each step brought fear to the enemies in the hall. His heart made a heavy thump.

"call!"

Cheng Yingbing breathed a big sigh.

"I'm too weak, are you worthy of being an enemy of me?"

"Damn it!"

The sound was like a bell, which slightly sensation the entire building.

Those people were the first to be hit, and even more scared of their feces and urine. They were so scared that they wanted to escape. But at this moment they had no choice but to escape, each with tears in their eyes, trying desperately to avoid them. Their bodies were shaking constantly, shaking like crazy dogs, and opening their mouths made a noisy noise.

But that's not enough!

Far from enough!

Cheng Yingbing scoffed at the cowardly all over the hall, raised his left fist in front of him and clenched it slowly. Soon, a basketball-like circle appeared on his fist.

Cheng Yingbing spread his posture like a bow.

"Then... accept the punishment, the miscellaneous people."

Only a "buzzing" sound of wind broke, and the transparent basketball created by Cheng Yingbing flew out by the wind and waves.

——This is a spiritual explosion.

During the explosion of the transparent basketball, everyone who was the first to bear the brunt of the illusion was illusioned, just like hundreds of millions of transparent basketball-colored ice cones coming from the sea.

I couldn't move all over. I could only wait for death.

Gu Huiqian was frightened and frightened at such anger. She didn't want to die, she hadn't lived enough yet. She was trembling under the strong pressure.

——No!

What an international joke!

Gu Huiqian's eyes were filled with an extremely shrill madness.

She roared to the sky, and she stood up, and when the corners of her mouth were bleeding, the terrifying chains on her body suddenly shattered.

Um?

Cheng Yingbing stared at the past.

In fact, under my death storm, have you actually broken free from the shackles?

An enemy.

Just let go of the experiment.

The next moment, Cheng Yingbing rushed at a speed of electric speed, and advanced at an ultra-high speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye. He slapped Gu Huiqian into a pig's head with a slap.

If you hold someone up, you will leave.

As for the remaining garbage, they are lucky. They won’t die, but they don’t want to get up if they don’t have to spend more than two or three years.

This is Cheng Yingbing's revenge on them.

The next second, Cheng Yingbing charged.

Instead of rushing downstairs along the same path, he directly rushed to the window glass and jumped down.

This building is more than ten floors high.

This place is on the twelve floors!

Cheng Yingbing jumped down. He was in the air, and his senses burst out extremely sharply. What he saw was the layers of windows flashing by quickly.

At this moment, Cheng Yingbing raised his hand to pat him, and he beat him up the clean wall, and the two of them fell to a certain degree.

During this time, Cheng Yingbing saw that his falling speed was as slow as a turtle. He turned his body and raised his foot to rub against the wall, which made the speed even slower.

Then--

Just like this, he clapped his palms and feet alternately. In just a few seconds, Cheng Yingbing took Gu Huiqian and fell steadily at the bottom of the building with strong wind pressure.

This place is facing the street.

It belongs to a remote corner.

Cheng Yingbing looked around his eyes. The calm voice was low and powerful.

"Congratulations. What do you think of breaking away from the shackles?"

Gu Huiqian stared at half of her pig's face, not understanding whether Cheng Yingbing was talking to herself or talking to her, with a dazed look on her face.

"As a prisoner, you'd better have the awareness of being a prisoner? Forget it, why do you tell you this? If you don't try to make a fuss like you, you'd think you're Sun Wukong!"
Chapter completed!
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