Global high martial arts dead air panel

Chapter 237 This anchor is not good

"Ah, ah, don't come here!"

The young man ran frantically in the dilapidated alley, followed by his neighbors and classmates headed by his uncle, chasing after him frantically.

"Huan'er, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't run away!"

"Danger ahead! Huan'er!"

The young man wanted to spit out a mouthful of old blood, and without turning his head, he cursed loudly: "Fuck, old man, you are still lying to your father!"

Although the words were very brave, tears appeared in the young man's eyes.

The outside world...is really dangerous!
he wants to go home...

The uncle frowned, and accelerated the speed of his feet.

"Uncle, what happened to brother?"

I don't know if it was because the speed of life and death broke through his limit, but the young man quickly left them without a trace.

The uncle's footsteps slowed down, stayed where he was, and shook his head: "I don't know. This place may be weird, we have to be careful."

"Yes, uncle."

"Forget it, let's go and see the house first, and come to him when we leave later."

Uncle Shi turned his head and saw that there was no one there. It was strange that there was always a peeping gaze.

There was no clue, so the uncle had no choice but to lead the crowd back to the house again.

"What are you doing?"

When the young man leaned against the corner and looked out, he was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

He trembled all over, twisted his neck stiffly and turned his head back. Seeing the familiar junior sister, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Junior sister, why are you here?"

"Me?" The junior sister waved the drink bottle in her hand with a smile, and said, "I was curious about the delicacies in the human world, so I went to buy a Coke on the way, do you want to try it, brother?"

"Ah, no need." The young man wiped his face, sweating like rain, he dragged his junior sister against the wall, and whispered: "This place is not right..."

The junior sister tilted her head curiously and said, "What's wrong?"

The young man looked at the empty alley, leaned against the wall again, and said, "Uncle Shi and the others have been replaced by monsters who don't know what they are."

"what?"

The junior sister looked puzzled and blinked: "What do you mean?"

"It's just that my uncle was talking to me when he suddenly turned into a monster with a big mouth and wanted to eat me."

The young man was extremely flustered, and he kept poking his head, trying to see if anyone was chasing him in the alley.

"Ah? Brother, do you mean this?"

A hand was placed on the young man's shoulder again, and the junior sister's voice sounded sinister in the young man's ears.

His pupils dilated, dripping with cold sweat, he turned his head slowly, only to see his junior sister making a grimace.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief again, patted his chest, and collapsed on the ground: "You scared me to death."

"hey-hey."

The junior sister looked at him from above and asked curiously again: "What is the bloody mouth you mentioned? Is it more terrifying than that monster in our sect's territory?"

"Ten thousand times scarier than that."

The young man replied subconsciously, frowning, and suddenly realized that something was wrong: "Our sect... doesn't raise monsters..."

After he finished speaking, he watched as a long beak grew out of his junior sister's beautiful face, and he opened his mouth. The sharp and fine teeth even shone white under the light, and babbled towards his throat. go.

"I……"

The young man fainted instantly.

Qin Fengqing and Zhang Wu beside the screen swallowed their saliva, and secretly glanced at Guo Shengye whose eyes remained unchanged.

Not so much, right?

This person's childhood can't be so miserable, can it?

Why is this person so cruel?

Are these all his men?
Why can you make up a plot that plays with people's hearts so skillfully? !

Qin Fengqing clapped stiffly, laughed dryly a few times, and said, "Hahaha, what an unexpected plot development."

"..."

Zhang Wu glanced at Qin Fengqing with disgust, clapped his hands naturally, and said with admiration: "I really didn't expect that the hall master had such a colorful childhood. No wonder the hall master is so outstanding and outstanding now, which is admirable." ! Admire!"

The screen was still playing, and when the young man slowly opened his eyes, he saw his uncle and his party looking at him caringly in a circle.

"Huan'er, what's wrong with you?"

"Is there something wrong with this place? As soon as you walk into this alley, you faint."

"In the end what happened?"

"Did someone attack you, brother?"

The young man looked at his uncle and his classmates who couldn't hide their worries, hugged his uncle's thigh and cried loudly.

Why, why did this happen to me for the first time as a teacher and when I came to the human world for the first time!

The outside world is dangerous.

The uncle frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Don't cry, this look...is really ugly, explain exactly what happened!"

"Woooooooo..."

What responded to him was a series of cries from the young man, the uncle and several brothers from the same school looked at each other helplessly.

"do not Cry!"

The uncle sternly shouted.

The young man finally stopped crying, sobbing and telling the story of what happened, flinching from time to time.

This appearance really made everyone outside the screen frown.

"Huh? Are there such things in Tianwaitian? I thought those who could be taken out were elites."

Qin Fengqing commented disdainfully.

Zhang Wu also nodded silently.

Apparently, the uncle and the youth's classmates thought the same as Qin Fengqing, and their brows became more and more furrowed.

When everyone was worried about whether the uncle's skin would be wrinkled, the uncle suddenly relaxed his brows, patted the young man on the shoulder, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, the uncle is here."

"Thank you, uncle."

The young man was moved to look at the always stern uncle, and he was the most reliable. When he got back, he would definitely say something nice to his father. The uncle is a person who can take on great responsibilities.

"Look, is the monster you see like this?"

As the uncle's words gradually fell into the young man's ears, the faces of the people around the young man gradually blurred, and the only thing that could be seen clearly was the mouth that kept opening.

Big mouths of blood flowed from top to bottom, surrounding, trying to devour the young man's head.

The screen suddenly went black.

Guo Shengye tilted his head calmly again, covered his ears that were bleeding again, and wrote lightly: "Oh, it seems that he was discovered."

"be found?"

"Who discovered it?"

Guo Shengye said indifferently: "Of course it was discovered by the young man's uncle. Among the pedestrians, only that uncle is slightly stronger."

Qin Fengqing was speechless, he was cruel enough to kill someone.

Can the most powerful uncle, after the young man wakes up, still gain the young man's trust?
It is estimated that it will be another chicken and dog jump.

Qin Fengqing suddenly felt a little regretful that the screen was discovered, otherwise he would still be able to watch a big show.

"But what kind of technology is this?"

"It's magic."

Guo Shengye had to emphasize again.

Qin Fengqing changed her words obediently: "Can magic be discovered by people?"

"The strong ones can basically spot the eyes of others, so it's quite tasteless. It's just for fun."

Guo Shengye said lightly.

Zhang Wu asked: "Then what happened to this young man? Is it an illusion?"

"Almost, when ordinary people walk into that place, their emotions will be magnified and they will be more sensitive, so they are easy to be deceived, which is normal."

Zhang Wu was silent for a while, then asked hesitantly, "Is this... really normal?"

Guo Shengye said firmly: "Normal."

"What's so special about that place?"

Guo Shengye rubbed his brows, feeling that these two people had a lot of problems, and regretted leaving them behind.

"After Jue Dian's death, there will be red rain in the sky, so I've lived in that place for a long time, and I'll leave something there, isn't that normal?"

Qin Fengqing's eyes were almost as wide as his mouth, and Xiaobai was worried that his eyeballs would fall out: "What, what, what, wait, is there any connection between these two things? And this is not normal at all!"

Guo Shengye said lightly, "Almost."

"This is obviously a lot worse!"

Guo Shengye didn't want to hear Qin Fengqing's yelling, so he got up slowly, and left the noisy hall defiantly.

It's enough to show you a short video.

He was going to be interviewed later.

Guo Shengye's walking speed was not fast, at least when Xiaobai rushed over after kicking Qin Fengqing away, Guo Shengye was still walking in the corridor.

"Hallmaster, are you alright?"

"What can I do?"

Xiaobai looked up at him, silently pointing at the blood flowing from his eyes.

Guo Shengye wiped it off very calmly, and said calmly, "It's just that the body is too fragile, so don't worry."

"... Has the Palace Master been bleeding recently?"

"It's just a little blood, so it doesn't matter."

Xiao Bai choked up.

Seriously, if Guo Shengye could be pushed into the cremation furnace, his whole body would be reduced to ashes, except for his mouth.

Some people are really dead for eight days, and their mouths are still hard.

But if there is any way, I still can't rest assured.

Sure enough, whoever falls in love first loses.

Xiaobai followed Guo Shengye step by step, and asked persistently, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"No, it's been quiet recently."

Guo Shengye suddenly stopped and looked at Xiaobai's blurred face: "Speaking of which, when will you have face?"

"..."

Feeling scolded, Xiaobai didn't dare to speak. Seeing that Guo Shengye's expression became more and more impatient, he cautiously said, "Maybe we have to wait for the unification of the two worlds?"

To be precise, perhaps it is waiting for the Palace Master to completely take over the Three Realms.

Afterwards, Xiaobai shook his head again and said, "My feeling is very vague, it's just my guess."

"I see."

Guo Shengye stopped again and asked, "Why have you been following me?"

"what?"

Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, yes, it has finished asking, why is it still following the hall master all the time.

Guo Shengye waved his hand, pushed the door and entered the bedroom, while Xiaobai stopped in place for a moment, watched the hall master enter the door, and left here.

And Guo Shengye sat on the blood-stained chair in the sleeping hall, waved his hand, and the light curtain appeared in front of him again.

Now the scene in the light curtain is no longer in the alley, but in the hall.

In the main hall, Fang Ping was at the top, surrounded by Wu Kuishan, Wu Chuan and Lin Long, and sitting below were a large number of strong men from different forces.

Fang Ping suddenly felt something, and he glanced around carelessly, but couldn't find where the peeping gaze came from.

Just in the next second, the voice of Long Biantian Emperor appeared in Fang Ping's ear.

"Grandmaster Fang, Ye Wang once told this emperor that he will also pay attention to this meeting."

Fang Ping nodded calmly.

It seems that Principal Guo is here...

No, wait, why did he come?How did he get here?

This is too scary, right?
Except for him and Long Bian, no one knew about it, it was like entering a land of no one...

Fang Ping never thought about the possibility of Guo Sheng being a savage in the Catacombs.

After all, as we all know, even if the two worlds were once one, they are now two worlds.

How could someone sitting in the burrow know what happened in the human world?

Oh, it's impossible.

Since Principal Guo is present, Huaguo is immediately invincible.

Fang Ping was the first to speak with a smile on his face, "Outer Heaven, the Land of Boundaries, the Six Great Holy Lands, the officials of various countries... It is really not easy for you to gather together today.

The country of Hua has fought for many years, and I have never met with you, and I have seldom heard anything from all parties, so I thought that our country was the only front in the war of resistance. "

As soon as these words came out, many people's faces changed slightly.

Guo Shengye was sitting in front of the light curtain, leisurely tossing a peanut into his mouth. It was found in the refrigerator at home the last time he went back. It was Dad's appetizer.

But although there is no wine at this time, it does not reduce its good taste.

Guo Shengye doesn't like these old antiques very much, just look at how he keeps calling them "rats".

He doesn't like these rats that have been hiding in the dark.

It would be great if Fang Ping could just start scolding directly, but no, as the parties meet for the first time, naturally we have to show our due bearing.

Guo Shengye thought with some regret.

Sure enough, Fang Ping smiled again: "I don't mean to blame anyone. In your eyes, there is actually no difference between the crypt and the earth. I think all the seniors agree with it?"

Guo Shengye unhappily took out an ice-cold Coke from the storage space, and drank the Coke like a drink.

"Hey, this anchor can't do it." He complained while drinking.

When Guo Shengye was weak, he stayed in the Catacombs for a long time, not a short time. He saw too many deaths with his own eyes, and also created many deaths with his own hands.

In the eyes of these mice, the burrow and the earth are one, but the war between the two worlds has been raging for hundreds of years without mediation or stopping.

When the time is right, these mice will jump out, proceed from the interests, bet on both ends of the balance, add fuel to the unabated flames of war, and praise them as "people of the same three realms, invincible, and without camps" points".

Obviously, these rats were once humans, they have also experienced wars, they have seen eye-catching blood, and they have experienced personal pain.

Did all these years of huddling in a small place, the short peace and the long time make them numb and dull?

Or is it just in their nature, that's all?

Guo Shengye indifferently watched the changes in the faces of the people in the hall, their justifications and disputes.

Warriors, warriors living in troubled times, are stained with the blood of innocent people from the enemy.

But the mouse sitting in the hall is full of countless innocent corpses behind it.

They stood on this mountain of corpses, overlooking the land shrouded in flames of war.

The expression is contemptuous, and the eyes are innocent.

(End of this chapter)