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Chapter 214: Chen Yushu's Layout(1/2)

Just when Jiang Muyang was confronting the Taoist.

Behind the abandoned factory, on the Bolan River.

A young man wearing a sportswear and baseball cap drove a speedboat to the shore.

He was holding a tablet in his hand, which displayed surveillance footage from an abandoned warehouse factory!

When the young man saw Jiang Muyang slaughtering everyone in the warehouse like a demon, a look of fear appeared in his eyes.

"Damn it! I didn't expect you to be so powerful! Fortunately, I was well prepared. Go to hell!"

The young man cursed in a low voice, took out a black remote control from his pocket, and pressed the bright red button on it.

Then, start the speedboat directly and break through the waves.

The next moment.

“Bang bang bang bang boom!!!”

Inside the factory, a series of explosions suddenly occurred.

For a moment, the sky was filled with flames and smoke.

The terrifying explosion waves swept towards the surroundings in an extremely turbulent manner.

The earth trembled several times, and huge waves were set off on the Bolan River.

The young man listened to the deafening explosion and did not look back at all, his face was filled with a chilling look.

Great revenge must be avenged!

He took out his mobile phone, edited a message and sent it: "Alice, the backup plan is successful, arrange for someone to take me out of China."

Then, the young man threw the phone aside.

There was a sneer on his face.

But at this moment.

"Boom!"

A sound came.

The rear of the speedboat sank obviously.

At the same time, a cold voice came, making the hair on the young man's body stand up instantly.

"It turns out you were the one behind it!"

"Whoosh!"

The young man quickly looked back.

It didn't matter. He was suddenly frightened, his pupils shrank violently, and he shouted in horror: "Jiang Muyang!? Why are you not dead? How is that possible!?"



A moment ago, inside the factory.

Jiang Muyang and the Taoist looked at each other more than ten meters apart, each holding a steel bar in their hands.

Each one is more powerful than the other.

The Taoist's eyes narrowed, his momentum increased to the limit, and he was ready to take the lead.

But at this moment, Jiang Muyang felt a palpitation in his heart without any warning.

It seems that a crisis is coming!

And it is an extremely terrible crisis!

Of course, this feeling has no basis and is completely Jiang Muyang's instinct.

If we insist on searching for the basis, perhaps only "a whim" can explain it.

The word "whim" has an allusion.

According to legend, in the Jinguang Cave of Qianyuan Mountain, there was a real person called Taiyi who was sitting on the Biyou bed. He was lucky to have good luck with his spirit, and suddenly he had a sudden whim. Because the gods had always abandoned these three things, worries, anger, ignorance, and love, and wanted to be as pure as possible.

The rock will never waver, and a sudden impulse will indicate that something will happen. As expected, the disciple soon came to report that something had happened to disciple Nezha.

People often talk about the "sixth sense" or "the left eye twitches for good and the right eye twitches for bad". In fact, they have almost the same meaning as whims.

As for immortal cultivators with strong cultivation and advanced realm, their "intuition" is stronger and more accurate. Although they cannot predict the future, they will have some sense of what is about to happen to themselves or those close to them.

Although Jiang Muyang's current level is low, he was once a generation of immortals in the world of cultivation. At this moment, he suddenly felt palpitation in his heart, and he instantly realized that there was a hidden danger here.

Moreover, it is enough to threaten his life!

Without any time to think about it, Jiang Muyang held Mengmeng in his arms, frantically mobilized his energy, and used the "Ghost Shadow Tracing Step" to turn into an afterimage and fly away outside the factory.

At the same time, he threw away the steel bar and grabbed the small pudding pendant around Mengmeng's neck.

Actuated artificially with true energy.

The pendant suddenly became warm and emitted a dazzling golden light, covering both Jiang Muyang and Mengmeng.

"Where to go!"

Seeing this, the Taoist shouted loudly and also used a rather advanced movement technique to chase after Jiang Muyang.

The two of them moved forward and backward, like sharp arrows from a string, flying out quickly.

When the Taoist saw that he could not catch up with Jiang Muyang, a look of astonishment suddenly appeared on his face.

What he performed was the Zhengyi Sect's top Qinggong Ladder, and he performed it with all his strength, but he still couldn't catch up.

The Taoist shook his arm and threw the steel bar in his hand.

But at this moment.

"Bang!!!"

A huge explosion erupted from the factory building.

The raging fire quickly swept around.

The Taoist was caught off guard and was swallowed up by the shock wave of the explosion. He suddenly jumped forward and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Jiang Muyang frowned, grabbed the Taoist's collar, and threw him forward.

At the same time, he also speeded up instantly.

behind him.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

Terrifying explosions sounded one after another.

The entire factory was covered in a sea of ​​fire, the ground shook violently, and the surrounding trees were severely bent by the terrifying shock wave generated by the explosion.

"Plop!"

The Taoist fell heavily to the ground.

Land on the right side of the face.

Rubbing tightly against the ground, it slid outward for more than ten meters and stopped only after hitting a rock.

His back was covered in blood and flesh, and he was obviously seriously injured.

If an ordinary person had suffered such a serious injury, he would probably have lost his life. Fortunately, the Taoist had a high level of cultivation, a strong physique, and the protection of his body-protecting Gangqi. He was able to survive, but he had already passed out.

Jiang Muyang also felt uncomfortable. After landing, his body swayed twice, his throat felt sweet, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He raised his hand and wiped it at the corner of his mouth, not caring about himself, and quickly looked down at Mengmeng in his arms.

The little girl slept soundly, her long eyelashes twitched slightly, her breathing was steady, and she didn't suffer any harm.

Jiang Muyang breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Mengmeng was not injured.

But whoever takes action will die!

Jiang Muyang glanced at the speedboat in the Bolan River.

Burning anger instantly appeared in his eyes, his figure swayed, and he ran towards the river at a very fast speed.

When approaching the guardrail of the river, Jiang Muyang tapped his toes on the ground, and he rose into the air. He tapped his right foot on the guardrail again, and his body flew out lightly.

He tapped his feet continuously on the river surface and quickly approached the speedboat.

If this scene were seen by anyone, I don’t know how many people’s jaws would be shocked.

Floating on the water!

Isn’t this possible only in martial arts novels?

How could this happen in real life?

Jiang Muyang rode the waves on the river. After a few ups and downs, he caught up with the speedboat and landed directly on it.


To be continued...
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