heaven money

Chapter 292

The night was dark and the wind was high, and a black shadow swept past Shang Yi's small villa with a "whoosh".

Although the black shadow did not cause any movement, it woke up Shang Yi who was in a deep sleep.

Sensing the commotion outside, he immediately moved to follow after his expression changed slightly.

At this time, Shang Yi had recovered his blood through deep sleep, and his blood value reached 227 calories.

And with his mental strength, he could also perceive that although the black shadow passing over his house was powerful, it was still at the level of a first-rank warrior, and it did not pose any threat to Shang Yi.

On the contrary, Shang Yi sensed fanaticism and killing intent from this person.

"Who? Is it a cult warrior?"

Shang Yi, who was following behind, thought to himself, and at the same time distractedly sensed the surroundings, in case there were other people here.

Shang Yi was also worried that this was a cult martial artist fishing for a joke on himself, a genius who was able to kill first-rank martial artists before becoming a martial artist.

Of course, it is not ruled out that people from the same group as the cult warrior from before came to take revenge.

So even though Shang Yi chased after him, he didn't let go of his vigilance. He even brought out the puppet clone he made from Long Qing's body under the cover of money from the heavens.

After chasing and chasing, Shang Yi realized that something was wrong, because the place where the warriors stopped in front was Shijinghuyuan Community.

Shang Yi was secretly startled:

"Hey, isn't this near Fang Ping's house? Why are you here?"

Puzzled in his heart, Shang Yi quietly followed, wanting to see if the opponent's target was Fang Ping.

Sure enough, at the place where the other party stopped, Shang Yi felt another wave of energy far beyond ordinary people.

Although not a warrior, but very close, it is Fang Ping.

Shang Yi, who was secretly hiding behind, heard the other party's voice:
"Hmph, Wang Jinyang, aren't you strong? If you can't beat you, can I still beat your favorite little genius? Even if Fang Ping's aptitude is high, how could he, who has not yet become a warrior, be able to resist my attack! "

Shang Yi suddenly understood that it turned out that he was a cult warrior who was terrified by Wang Jinyang, and he couldn't deal with Wang Jinyang, but he didn't know where he heard that Wang Jinyang was very optimistic about Fang Ping, so he came to kill Fang Ping, and This is to disgust Wang Jinyang and achieve the purpose of revenge.

However, Shang Yi also had some doubts in his heart. There was no such plot in the original book, and it was too coincidental that this warrior deliberately passed by the roof of his house.

He has created many coincidences, and even Shang Yi himself has the power of a visionary to create all kinds of coincidences to achieve his goals, so he is naturally very sensitive to such coincidences.

"Yangshen?"

A name suddenly appeared in Shang Yi's mind. The only person in Yangcheng who noticed the specialness of himself and Fang Ping was Yangshen, and such a big boss can easily use mental hints to make low-level Warriors are under their own control.

After all, even the Heaven Suppressing King could mentally suggest that the ancestor of the Yang family who controlled the peak of the peak would die by himself, let alone the Yang God?
Although he didn't know what the big guy's purpose was, Shang Yi secretly hid his puppet clone. He didn't want Yangshen to find his puppet.

Shang Yi was thinking here, while Fang Ping, who was at home, suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart.

After his mental power improved, Fang Ping was able to faintly perceive some things around him, so he paid great attention to the anxiety in his heart, and began to use his mental power to sense the surroundings.

Immediately, at the gate of his house, he found a martial artist who was stronger than the middle-aged woman he met at the school gate, his expression changed immediately, and he walked to the gate quickly.

If it was elsewhere, Fang Ping's first thought was to escape from here.

But at this moment Fang Ping is in his home, his parents and younger sister are all here.

The other party was obviously not kind, if he ran away, wouldn't the rest of the family be in danger!
So Fang Ping can only block the door by himself, and cannot let the enemy enter his home.

Although the opponent is a warrior, the system also gave Fang Ping some confidence, adding the mental power utilization skills communicated from Shang Yi.

Since Shang Yi can kill a first-rank warrior in one fell swoop, he can do it himself.

So Fang Ping stood behind the door, accumulating his own strength, and waiting for the opponent's move.

And Shang Yi, who was hiding in the dark, frowned, and said in his heart:

"Is Fang Ping so brave? Although the opponent is a first-rank warrior, he is also a first-rank peak warrior who has tempered his lower limbs, which is completely different from a warrior who has tempered his upper limbs."

Warriors who have tempered their lower limbs are very flexible, and their speed is much faster than warriors who have tempered their upper limbs. I am afraid that it will be difficult for Fang Ping to catch up with the opponent at this time.

The only advantage is that Fang Ping's spiritual power is far stronger than this cult warrior under krypton gold. If he can integrate his spiritual power into his attack and shock the opponent in place, then there is still a slight chance.

But it was not so easy for Fang Ping, who had almost no combat experience, to seize that chance.

Shang Yi could feel the strong bloody aura on this cult warrior. Obviously he had killed many people, and he must have rich combat experience.

The middle-aged woman who attacked the two of them at the school gate was totally different from the same day. Under the shock of Fang Ping's mental power, he might be in a trance, but he could instinctively sense the crisis of life and death and wake up.

Coupled with the fact that the opponent is tempering the lower limbs, and the speed is extremely fast, Fang Ping may suffer a disadvantage if he goes up.

Therefore, Shang Yi mobilized the dark energy and blood in his body, and was ready to step forward to help at any time.

"Bang~bang~bang~"

The cult warrior knocked on the door of Fang Ping's house. Although with his strength he could easily break in, but now every house has anti-theft doors.

In case a resident calls the police, people from the Criminal Investigation Bureau will probably come here soon.

Fang Ping stared intently at the knocked door in front of him, walked forward slowly, turned the doorknob with his left hand, and clenched his fist with his right hand.

"click~"

After cautiously opening the door, Fang Ping saw a ferocious and ferocious face. Fang Ping's heart shuddered, but the movements in his hands were filled up. His right fist, which had been gaining momentum for a long time, hit Huanglong directly, heading towards the opponent's chest. .

Following Fang Ping's punching, the cult warrior immediately felt a powerful pressure coming to suppress him, and for a moment seemed to recall the scene when he almost died under Wang Jinyang's fist.

If there hadn't been a mid-level martial artist who had frightened Wang Jinyang back at that time, he would have died on the spot.

Just when the cult warrior fell into memory, Fang Ping's eyes flashed with joy, and he smashed down with his right fist even more forcefully.

However, just when Fang Ping's fist was about to attack the opponent, the cult warrior suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a trace of fear and joy in his eyes. With a movement of his feet, the whole person disappeared in place like an afterimage in an instant, appearing After three meters.

Fang Ping, who only saw a few afterimages, suddenly sank in his heart.

"Let's run away first. I have a system and have a bright future. Come back later to avenge them?"

Various thoughts flashed in Fang Ping's mind, but his eyes showed determination and cruelty
Behind him is his relatives, he can't retreat, absolutely can't retreat, even if he is desperate, he must block the other party...
(End of this chapter)