Stream city.

It was past three o'clock in the morning, and the Zhao Yan family was already quiet. The noise that Zhao Yan made when he left was not as good as everyone's sleepiness, and most people fell asleep again.

The Zhao Yan family was also quiet at this moment, with darkness upstairs and downstairs, but Wu Yiping was still tossing and turning on the bed, worried about Zhao Yan and couldn't sleep.

Even Zhao Dongrong was not sleepy, but the room was still quiet, and the couple didn't say anything. Wu Yiping thought Zhao Dongrong was asleep, while Zhao Dongrong didn't want to talk, so she pretended to be asleep and didn't want to listen to his wife's chatter.

At this moment, a black van drove to the gate of Zhao Yan's house and stopped. The door opened. Two men in black got off the car with a cleverness. After getting off the car, they glanced vigilantly and saw that they were silent all over the place and could not see a figure on the whole street.

One of them made a gesture, pointed at the Zhao Yan family, and nodded the other, and the two rushed towards the Zhao Yan family's door.

Zhu Xiu's seven plans were implemented, but it was not just the Youjianqi Company that attacked Luo Huaqi and Zhao Yan.

Seeing that the two men in black were about to rush to the gate of Zhao Yan's family, a black shadow flashed in front of them. They were startled and subconsciously stopped and wanted to see clearly what was in front of them. The attack was already coming.

The black shadows of fists and feet were scattered, and after only a series of dull bangs, the two men in black flew backwards and weakly slumped on the ground and couldn't get up.

When the driver in the black van on the roadside saw it, his face changed and quickly moved on. When he wanted to start the car and escape, the black shadow that had just appeared raised his right hand, and a dim light flashed away. The window glass sounded softly, and there was a hole the size of a soybean in the glass. The driver's eyes in the driver's seat were instantly dull, and a smear of blood slowly flowed out of the temple on the other side, and he fell softly on the seat.

Two men in black on the ground looked at the shadow in fear and walked up to them. The shadow squatted in silence in front of them. Only then did the two see that the shadow was wearing a silver mask on his face, there was nothing on the mask, only two holes in the eye, and there were cold eyes in the hole.

The black shadow didn't say a word, holding a man in black's head with both hands, and suddenly exerted force with both arms. With a click, the man in black's head immediately turned behind.

The other man in black shook his whole body, and his hands and feet tried hard to retreat.

He asked in fear: "Who are you? Who are you? We are digital lives! You dare to kill our people...you dare..."

The black shadow still didn't say a word, stepped forward and suddenly punched the last man in black in the chest. With a crisp sound, a deep fist mark suddenly fell into the chest of the man in black.

The man in black raised his head, his fists suddenly clenched, followed by a mouthful of blood spurting out, and then his head fell down, and his clenched fists slowly loosened.

The black shadow stood up and looked back at Zhao Yan's house that was still closed, but said nothing. He carried the bodies of two men in black on the ground in one hand and threw them all into the van. Then he took out the body of the driver in the driver's seat and threw them into the back of the van.

Finally he sat in the cab by himself, and the van sounded a slight sound, and soon drove away and disappeared into the night.

From beginning to end, Zhao Yan's parents, elder sister and younger sister in the room did not notice the scene that just happened at their doorstep.

The night is still so quiet.

...

It was still this night.

Still a stream city.

In a 6-story residential building in the west of the city, in a room on the first floor, Ji Yichun, who was naked and hugging two young beauties, suddenly woke up in a violent palpitations.

Suddenly I sat up on the bed, gasping heavily and sweating profusely.

A year passed, Ji Yichun became stronger, growing horizontally, looking like an uncivilized barbarian, with a tuft of black hair on his chest.

At this moment, if someone familiar with him is here, he will definitely find his abnormality.

The eyes that looked impulsive at any time before were now emitting a faint light.

"Wenzi Shaofeng... Fox... Stupid Bear... I... I am King Kong? I am King Kong... Yes! I am King Kong! I am King Kong of the Big Dipper! Who died? Shaofeng cannot! Even if Shaofeng has not remembered the past, he can go back and protect him! Shaofeng cannot die!"

"Fox? Fox shouldn't be! He is so cunning, he's all cunning. Even if he's still trapped in the mystery of reincarnation, he can't die!"

"Silly Bear... must be a stupid Bear! Did Pu Faxian appear? How stupid are you, stupid Bear! Just because you fight Pu Faxian alone? Why don't you, you fool, wait for us to wake up?"

In the dark room, Ji Yichun muttered some strange words to himself, waking up the girl on his right hand.

The girl opened one eye in a daze and said in a daze: "What are you muttering? She doesn't sleep in the middle of the night..."

Ji Yichun's eyes flashed, looking at the girl who had not yet woken up. His right hand stretched out while he looked over. When he pressed the girl's neck, the girl's eyes that had not yet been completely opened immediately closed.

Ji Yichun's eyes flashed, and he immediately got off the bed, picked up his trousers and put them on his body. When his pants were halfway through, his movements suddenly stopped, his figure shook, and he quickly reached out to hold the wall, his eyes tightly closed.

When he opened his eyes again, a sudden feeling appeared in his eyes.

"Shaofeng...Ayan! Fox... Rat! Stupid Bear...Along...Along...Along was you dead? Why are you the one who died first every time? You are so stupid!"

Judging from his appearance, I just remembered who is Shaofeng, who is the fox, and who is the stupid bear.

"A Yan should be at home at this time! He should have remembered many things a year ago. No wonder he suddenly wrote novels a year ago! He is worthy of being called a 'literary thief'! The first thing to do when you break the mystery of reincarnation is to plagiarize a few books first. It seems that you will never get rid of the title of literary thief!"

Ji Yichun put on his trousers and grabbed a dark red shirt and opened the door and ran out. He kept talking about these messy things along the way.

"Did Pu Faxian really appear? Aaron should have been in Nanjing recently. Pu Faxian went to Nanjing? I don't know if the fox has woken up now, so he should have woken up too! This guy wakes up a little earlier than me every time, no! I have to call and ask if he is still a little earlier than me this time!"

While speaking, he ran to a black motorcycle next to the building. As soon as Ji Yichun stopped, he immediately took out his cell phone and dialed Lou Wenhao's number.

In the black van that had just driven out of Xicheng, the phone sounded, and the man in black wearing a silver mask took out his cell phone and took out his cell phone and took it out.

Two words "A Chun" are displayed on the screen.

When I answered the phone, Ji Yichun's voice immediately came from the phone.

"fox?"

It's a tentative tone.

"You lost again! King Kong!"

Lou Wenhao's voice came from under the silver mask. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!