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Chapter 37 Be Your Mother(1/2)

Zhang Yuan found a rattan chair in the shop and lay down directly.

It was getting dark quickly.

When the last ray of sunlight disappeared, there were no more pedestrians on the entire street.

Even the traces of the heroes in the world can’t be seen.

Zhang Yuan stood up and lit up the lanterns in the room. The shop door was wide open, and he began to wait for the person to arrive.

Time is a wonderful past.

He didn't feel sleepy even if he had the effect of the Nine Yang True Qi.

Just a little bored!

There were whimpering sounds from time to time on the dark street outside, and a cool breeze blew by, making it look weird and gloomy in the rich darkness.

It was soon the second half of the night.

Zhang Yuan couldn't help feeling bored and got up and moved for a while.

Suddenly, his face moved and he sniffed his nose vigorously.

A faint fishy smell came from the outside air with the cool breeze.

The fishy smell became heavier and stronger, as if he suddenly came to the riverside.

His eyes immediately swept towards the darkness outside, and his inner energy flowed into his eyes and ears.

In the rich darkness, a long shadow staggered over.

What's strange is that when he walked around, silently, without any sound, it was as if his feet were not touching the ground.

soon!

This long shadow walked closer to Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan narrowed his eyes and looked at it.

The figure looked about 1.8 meters tall, wet, as if it had just walked out of the water, filled with a pungent smell of dead fish.

He brought a red cloak, covering most of his cheeks.

Some naked skin looks extremely pale, as if it is soaked in water, and bulges high.

“Can my clothes be prepared?”

As soon as he came in, he spoke.

The voice was hoarse, dry and hard, and it sounded cold and extremely mechanical, just like what some robots said in their previous life, without any emotion.

Zhang Yuan frowned, suddenly furious and slapped the table.

Bang!

"Be your grandma's head, what money do you give me? Can such money be used?"

He grabbed the paper money in his arms and smashed it to the shadow.

“Hehehehe```”

The shadow smiled gloomy, and the lights in the room seemed to be affected by some mysterious force, and suddenly became dim and flashed a few times, almost extinguishing.

“Can my clothes be prepared?”

He repeated again.

"Be your mother, where can I get out of here? If I don't do your business, get out of here."

Zhang Yuan seemed furious and rushed to him quickly and was about to push him.

But the moment his palm stretched out, his eyes became cold and the Nine Yang true energy suddenly circulated.

The two palms seemed to have turned into two huge palm-leaf fans, and the blood vessels suddenly rose up, wide and thick, burning a layer of golden flame, like a meteor hitting

"die!"

He shouted violently and slapped the shadow's head with both hands.

Bang!

The sound is dull!

The red cloak on the other party's head was directly shattered, and the remaining chips were swept by the energy, flying everywhere.

Under the cloak, an extremely white cheek was directly exposed.

The faint lights look so terrifying that it looks terrifying!

His face seemed to be in the water for many years, except for his lips, it was as scarlet as blood, and everything else was white.

But this was not what Zhang Yuan was shocked!

But the other party's head, hard than he imagined!

He felt that such a full-strength attack was as if it was hit on a stone, and his palms were numb.

He couldn't even tell how powerful his attack was.

But with such a violent slap, the other party's head did not explode, and the temples on both sides were just sunk into the inside, but it seemed that they did not suffer any fatal damage.

ah!

The shadow screamed in pain, and his body was covered in fishy smell. His hands suddenly stretched out and slapped Zhang Yuan's body.

"Iron cloth shirt!"

Zhang Yuan yelled.

Bang!

The clothes were shattered and their bodies quickly grew bigger like inflatable.

In an instant, he was two meters tall and five meters tall, and his body was shining with bronze light.

Anti-evil attribute explosion!

The inner strength of the iron cloth shirt is blessed!

boom!

The shadow's attack finally landed on Zhang Yuan. The extremely terrifying attack made Zhang Yuan feel terrible, as if he was hit by a huge rock, and a bloody feeling appeared in his throat.

At the same time, the anti-evil attribute of the iron cloth shirt directly emits a layer of dazzling light.

The moment the shadow slapped Zhang Yuan, he was shocked by the dazzling light and screamed. His hands seemed to be anxious and instantly flew backwards, leaving a layer of old skin.

Zhang Yuan roared, and his body, two meters five meters tall, was like a vajra coming to the world, flashing bronze light, and instantly caught up with him.

Powerful Eagle Claw Technique!

Boom!

The palm of his hand became extremely terrifying and turned into bronze.

The Nine Yang True Qi, the internal force of the powerful eagle claw power, and the internal force of the iron cloth shirt are instantly superimposed.

52 The violent power of bull!

puff!

Zhang Yuan grabbed the shadow's neck.

Goshawks and rabbits!

The five fingers are sharp and tough as copper.

He pinched the other person's neck tightly, and his body rushed forward quickly, feeling like he had pinched some catfish, or a worm, slid without hesitation.

At the same time, there was a harsh smell like a squirting out of the other party's mouth, almost fainting.

He rotated another fist and smashed it towards the other person's body frantically.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The sound was dull and the golden light burst.

He did not use the powerful eagle claw skills again!

It’s just a double overlap between Jiuyang true energy and iron cloth shirt.

45 The violent power of bull!

Every punch hit, it seemed like a meteor was blowing down.

The evil spirit was choked by him, screamed in a dark voice, and his hands kept blasting towards him.

However, his palm fell on Zhang Yuan, but was once again injured by the anti-evil attribute of the iron cloth shirt. His hands were squeaking, and a layer of skin fell again.

Under Zhang Yuan's height of 2.5 meters, he was as weak as a child at this moment!

Soon, his face was hit dozens of times, and under the burning of the golden light, each blow was extremely painful for it.

It wanted to break free and escape, but Zhang Yuan held it tightly at his neck.
To be continued...
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