I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

“The screen will go black?!”

Mingchuan's voice rose slightly.

The brothers who were reporting in front of him were afraid that Mingchuan would not believe them, so they hurriedly defended themselves.

"Yes, Brother Ming, we didn't lie, everything we said is true!"

"Look at this!"

As the brothers were talking, they frantically dug out the surveillance video they had copied earlier from their phones.

Handed the video to Mingchuan.

"Look!"

Mingchuan took a quick look and found that just as they said, when he scanned a certain location, the screen would turn black.

He could tell at a glance that he was affected.

Mingchuan casually pushed their phones back into their hands.

"Okay, I get it. You've been tired today. Leave the rest to me. I'll do it."

Everyone looked at each other.

They didn't know Mingchuan's strength, so they were naturally curious about what else Mingchuan could do when even this kind of electronic equipment was helpless.

Mingchuan did not answer everyone's curiosity. He just calmly took out the black token and was about to smear his blood on it in the same way as before, but the voice of Fallen Dragon appeared in his mind.

"You can already do without this."

A question mark popped up in Mingchuan's mind.

He responded to the Dragon in his heart: "If not this, what should I use?"

"Feel it for yourself."

Dulong's inexplicable words made Mingchuan a little angry.

But in an instant, an idea flashed through my mind.

He drew the strange rune on the black token on his palm, then squatted in front of the main door of the beauty salon and placed his palm on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, countless blood-red threads emerged from the palm of his hand and probed deep into the ground!

Ordinary people around him couldn't understand what Mingchuan was doing. Only Mingchuan could see with his eyes that the silk threads summoned from his palms were gathering towards the southwest!

The thread extends faster and faster, and its direction becomes clearer and clearer!

Mingchuan's eyes darkened, and he immediately raised his palm and wanted to chase in that direction.

What he didn't expect was.

After he stood up, the red threads broke from his palms and turned into black mist in a moment.

These black gases formed the same guiding path in the air!

Mingchuan immediately ordered the brothers around him: "Guard this place, I'll be back soon."

Everyone nodded in agreement blankly, looking at the direction Mingchuan left, all somewhat confused.

He has only been here for a short time, why is he leaving in such a hurry?

However, since Mingchuan was their immediate superior, they couldn't say anything.

You can only follow Mingchuan.

Seeing Mingchuan leaving quickly, the others returned to their respective posts and kept guard.

At the same time, Mingchuan was already running wildly in the city along the route indicated by the black fog in front of him.

He passed through one alley after another and finally arrived at a dilapidated shipyard in the suburbs.

And the black silk thread also stopped in front of the shipyard.

Mingchuan opened his eyelids and looked at the dilapidated shipyard in front of him, which was filled with a rotten smell.

A sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

This time, even without those things to guide him, he could clearly feel that there was someone inside.

Moreover, the other party noticed him within the first two minutes of his approach.

He wanted to escape, but with only two minutes left him with nowhere to run!

He could only stand there, staring at Mingchuan below from the corner of the gap with horror.

I was sweating profusely because of fear.

I guess he is thinking about finding a way to hide himself.

As for the flute that he had used in front of everyone before, he now dared not touch it!

You know, Mingchuan’s strength is terrifying.

Showing off one's skills in front of Mingchuan is courting death!

That is accelerating the road to your own death!

Mingchuan had no idea what that guy was thinking at the moment.

He slowed down his pace and walked towards the abandoned shipyard step by step.

Every step he took seemed like he was stepping on that guy's heart...!

When he was dealing with Jizhou in the beauty salon, this guy's eyes were dull and numb.

But now, it is full of panic.

In just a blink of an eye, Mingchuan moved quickly from a place not far from the shipyard to the door.

That ghostly shadow carries a powerful oppressive force!

Just when the people upstairs thought he would continue forward, Mingchuan suddenly stopped, then raised his head and stared straight in his direction...

The flute player was suddenly panicked.

There was even a wall in front of him at the moment!

Mingchuan's eyes made him feel that the wall in front of him seemed to not exist at all!

The flute player was panicking. If he didn't escape now, he would be dead!

Without saying a word, he turned around and ran, using all his strength, as fast as a cheetah!

Mingchuan stood there motionless, staring at him with a grim look as he ran wildly!

The flute player ran a thousand meters away, and even thought that Mingchuan behind him was going to let him go...

A feeling of relief and joy just surged in his heart.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around again, Mingchuan suddenly appeared in front of him!

A strong wind blew up, forcing the flute player to stop!

He looked at Mingchuan in front of him with horror, and couldn't understand how he suddenly appeared in front of him!

He was clearly a thousand meters behind me just a second ago!

In an instant, the two of them were in a stalemate.

The flute player panicked.

His lips trembled. "You...you...what do you want to do?"

He wanted to slap himself when he said this.

Mingchuan is already in front of him, what else can he want to do!

Mingchuan's eyes were sinister and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, before the flute player could react, his whole body suddenly shook, and a flash of blood suddenly flashed before his eyes!

There was fear on his face, his eyes widened, and he lowered his head to look at the moment his vision turned black...

Mingchuan's hand turned into a sharp blade, and with a raised palm, he cut his neck, and blood spurted out...!

How...how could...

The flute player took one last look at the flute tightly held in his hand...

He didn't understand why it turned out like this. He didn't even have a chance to fight back before he died at the hands of Mingchuan!

Watching his body falling down bit by bit, Mingchuan narrowed his eyes with disdain.

"Things looking for death."

"Not only will I kill you today, I'll also hunt down the people behind you and kill them all...!"

He sneered, looked at his corpse, walked forward, and stepped on the flute in his hand.

The flute, along with that tightly clenched hand...

All of them were shattered to pieces with the sound of sharp bone cracking!