Almighty flower care master

As the table was turned over, the wine bottles and glasses on the table collided with each other, and there was a whistling sound of wind, as if a big ear scraper was blowing over the head and brain.

The accident happened too fast, or in other words, Qin Yang turned his face too fast, which was completely different from the routine set by the zombies, so that when he wanted to make a proper reaction, it was already too late.

The table was lifted up by Qin Yang, bringing a gust of cold wind, and with a "boom", it covered his head. The solid wood table, both in terms of weight and quality, is very good.

The table was covering his head, and the zombie felt that his celestial spirit cover was about to be shattered, and instinctively stretched out his hands and pushed it out forcefully, and the table was about to be pushed away.

But as soon as he pushed it, the zombie felt that something was wrong. The table was too heavy, like a mountain was pressing on him, making him unable to breathe.

The zombie's eyes suddenly widened, and the poker face finally had a rare expression, which was ferocious and fierce, exuding a dark aura.

He opened his mouth, exhaled loudly, gathered all his strength, pushed up, and at the same time one side of his shoulder, he was about to take the opportunity to dodge.

But he still couldn't dodge it, the table seemed to be nailed to his head, it remained motionless, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move it even a little bit.

On the contrary, as his strength leaked out, the thick floor under his feet could not withstand his strength. With a "click", it shattered, and his feet sank as if they were stepping on tofu.

"Qin Yang, you're deceiving people too much!" A low growl came from deep in the throat, and the zombie's eyes were red, as if it was about to spew fire.

With a loud smile, Qin Yang said: "You're right, I just bullied people too much."

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"Your mother!" Qin Yang raised one foot and stomped down hard, the table covering the zombie's head was pierced by his foot, and that foot directly stepped on the zombie's head.

Immediately, the zombie felt that his head was about to explode. He couldn't believe that he would be defeated so quickly. He didn't have any strength to fight back, and was completely beaten by Qin Yang.

With a low growl of unwillingness, the veins on the zombie's forehead were exposed, and the burst blood vessels were flowing down the bottom of Qin Yang's feet, accompanied by sweat. This scene looked extremely shocking.

The two waiters had never seen such a violent and bloody scene, they were all trembling in fright, and shrank into a ball, one of them was a little timid, and almost passed out from fright.

And the one who was more courageous had his mouth so wide that he could almost stuff a salted duck egg into it. She never thought that this man who had been making flirtatious jokes with her with a harmless face a few minutes ago would have such a side.

How could Qin Yang care about what other people think? Putting a golden rooster on top of the zombie's head, he said leisurely: "Are all the tarot cards full of trash like you? You are the only one who is trying to negotiate with me. It's just ridiculous."

"Qin Yang, I will definitely take revenge on you!" The zombie roared.

"Revenge?" Qin Yang smiled, and said, "Don't you know that the consequences of angering me will only speed up your own death?"

The zombie sneered, laughing hysterically: "The skills are not as good as people, you can kill or cut, it's up to you."

"Okay then, I'll kill you!"

The voice of these words was not high-pitched, but in the zombie's ears, it was like the breathing of a devil. His body suddenly went numb, but for some reason, at this moment, his sense of hearing and smell became extremely clear.

He could clearly hear the sound of his skull breaking, the sound was like the sound of firecrackers being set off during the Spring Festival in China, but it was not festive, but the last sad song in his life.

Then, when his head became hot, it seemed that there was blood flowing down, and it seemed to be brain matter. He really wanted to reach out and touch it, but his arms were weak and weak, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hands, so he could only maintain a stiff movement. Let the warm liquid flow over his forehead, over his chin, tick-tock, and drip onto the floor.

The zombie thought to himself, did he just die like this?It turns out that when death is so close, it is such a feeling.

It wasn't that much fear, but a sense of relief and relief. He slowly closed his eyes and sighed quietly.

But he is not dead, at least, he is not dead yet, the feeling of his head exploding, I don’t know when it disappeared, replaced by a feeling of suffocation, there is still a faint whistling wind in his ears, the eyes of zombies Opening it slowly, he realized that he was flying. He thought it was a dream, but when he turned his head hard and saw clearly that he was dragged in mid-air by Qin Yang's neck, he woke up with a start. This was not a dream.

I don't know how long it took, the feeling of suffocation disappeared suddenly, and the body fell heavily on the ground. The zombie coughed a few times, struggled to get up from the ground in a daze, and looked at Qin Yang with a puzzled expression. Know why he didn't kill himself.

"What are you going to do?" Panting heavily, the zombie asked in confusion.

"Your plan." Qin Yang asked directly.

"Heh...heh..." For some reason, the zombie laughed, and he laughed happily, "You didn't kill me just to ask this?"

"You don't have to answer." Qin Yang said lightly.

"Even if I wanted to answer, I couldn't answer it," said the zombie.

"You are forcing me to kill you!" Qin Yang said coldly.

The zombie smiled, with an extremely rich expression, and coughed dryly: "It won't make any difference, whether you tell you or not, you are dead."

"You are right, then I will send you to die." Qin Yang said decisively, the hand stretched out like lightning, and clasped the neck of the zombie again.

The zombie had already lost the ability to fight, and watched Qin Yang clasp his neck, and said weakly: "My lord king asked me to come to Lingnan to negotiate a deal with you. Before you kill me, I hope you You can hear me out."

Qin Yang knew that Xie Fangfei was once the queen of the Tarot cards, but who the king was, she had always been hiding behind her back and never showed up. For this organization that has been lingering like tarsus maggots, Qin Yang's heart is filled with suspicion. Patience has reached a limit.

"Say!" Qin Yang said coldly.

"My lord king said that he can give you whatever you need, as long as you don't interfere with the organization's affairs anymore." Zombie said.

"What can he give me? Money? Women? Rights?" Qin Yang asked with a smile.

"As long as it is what you want, I can give it to you." The zombie said.

"I want his life, will he give it or not!" Qin Yang asked.

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With a "bang", gunshots suddenly came from behind, Qin Yang's heart trembled slightly, he clutched the zombie's neck, dodging every now and then, following the movement of his figure, the sound of bullets piercing the air densely came.

"Damn it!" Qin Yang cursed in a low voice, with a sudden force of his arm, he directly cut off the neck of the zombie, and threw the zombie towards the direction of the bullet like a dead dog.

Then his figure flashed, like a phantom, and quickly disappeared into the night.

A figure in gray clothes slowly came out of the night, holding a gun in his hand and wearing a mask on his face.

It was an iron mask of Zhong Kui. It seemed to be smiling but not smiling, not crying. The next step is to come to the corpse of the zombie.

He lowered his head slightly, looking at the corpse of the zombie, his body suddenly trembled, and the figure shot backward like a gust of wind.

As soon as his figure moved, he heard a "bang" blasting sound, the corpse of the zombie exploded suddenly, and the shockingly powerful c4 bomb brought about air fluctuations, which caused the man in the iron mask to fold his body in mid-air and landed on the ground After that, he staggered a few times, vomited, and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Qin Yang, you dare to trick me!" the man in the iron mask roared, furious.

A pleasant laugh came from behind, and Qin Yang, who had been going back and forth, appeared behind him at some point: "Director Jian, this fish must be very big."

Jian Jinhai's eyes flickered slightly. He was a little dissatisfied with Qin Yang letting Jiao Pei go, but he didn't expect that there was a big fish in the Freezing Point Bar. Qin Yang was dissatisfied, and felt that Qin Yang didn't take him too seriously, but he still didn't expect that, whether it was Jiao Pei or that zombie face, they were just small fish, and the man in the iron mask was the real big fish .

"That's right, close the net!" Jian Jinhai stretched out his hand and made a backward move, and dozens of criminal police officers with live ammunition rushed out from behind him, all the guns in their hands were aimed at the man in the iron mask, and they shouted in unison: "You have been arrested Surrounded, put down the gun in your hand, or we will shoot."

The man in the iron mask turned around slowly, facing Qin Yang, his entire face was covered by the iron mask of Zhong Kui, only a pair of gray eyes were exposed.

Those eyes were dim and without light, like a pair of dead eyes. Qin Yang took a look and was slightly taken aback, faintly feeling that these eyes were a little strange.

But soon, his face changed, and he shouted: "Shoot! Shoot!"

"Qin Yang, you really are a good means, I will remember you." The voice of the man in the iron mask came, unexpectedly gentle and pleasant, and the words were correct.

But it sounds good, but to Qin Yang, and to other people, this voice has an irresistible magic power, which makes them lose their minds.

Although the time of being absent-minded is very short, every second counts when a master fights. Just a few seconds is enough for the man in the iron mask to do a lot of things.

I saw his figure shot backwards, like a paper man flying in the air, and instantly arrived on the roof of a nearby building, and disappeared from under Qin Yang's nose in an instant. .

Jian Jinhai had never seen such a master before, he was almost scared to pee, and asked tremblingly: "Young Master Qin, what's going on?"

"I don't know, this person is a bit strange." Qin Yang said, with a faint feeling in his heart that this person will definitely be the most powerful enemy he has encountered in this life...