Four hundred and eighty seventh chapter press
The higher the extraordinary level, the more insurmountable the gap between levels.
A powerful man is like crushing ant to myths, a myth to legends is like shooting bed bugs, and a legend is like an adult and strong man to confront a newborn baby.
There is no possibility of confrontation between each other.
However, when we reach the competition between advanced supernatural and intermediate supernatural and intermediate supernatural, the barriers to strength are not so clear. Although the comparison of strength and weakness is still very obvious, it can theoretically be filled with quantity.
Especially between the same level, even if your strength is high or low, you can still fight against one-on-one fights. You have forgotten everything you have surnamed.
Among the five young men who confronted Li Binzhu and Song Yue, the oldest man seemed to be with a magic weapon like an eyeball, detected that the soldiers, divine beasts and energy fluctuations released by Zhang Jiao were all between level 5 extraordinary.
The energy fluctuation shown by Zhang Jiao's body is that he first entered level 6. Although it was slightly lower than his middle level 6, his aura was imposing. It was obviously a magical and martial arts practice, and it was still a very difficult complex attribute dual cultivator.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "I'm here to recognize my relatives, not to fight."
Cousin Yue, everyone is a blood relative, and the same clan and ancestor, and has not even been given three robes.
In public, do you have to call your friends to make a big fuss with us?”
This was the first time that Song Yue saw Zhang Jiao release the "all" fantasy species. When he saw the clouds suddenly rising from the surroundings, the heavenly soldiers in the void were hidden, he was also a little confused.
Hearing this, he came to his senses, looked at Zhang Jiao's unclear face and whispered: "Zhang Xiaobao, it's you."
This is Binyang Street, a food city in Kashgar city. You are so arrogant and careful to attract suppression from the riot troops."
"If you want to suppress it, you will suppress you first," Zhang Jiao curled his lips and said, "You have already shaken the road on half of the food street.
If the buildings were not all made of high-grade cement and steel bars that were used to prevent typhoons, I wonder how serious the consequences would have been, you would still dare to say that I was arrogant.
If the fantasy species are unstable and the reality is not determined, and if they do not enter a state of combat, the loss of Houhe Qinghai will not be caused by any loss.
Don't worry about it."
"Then you should disperse your magical powers too. They are all my relatives." Song Yue sighed.
"You have recognized your relatives and you have knocked down the street. You have such a good temper." Zhang Jiao was stunned for a moment, then removed all the fantasy species. The man slowly fell from the natural suspended state due to ionization and glared at Song Yue.
As a result, before Song Yue answered, Li Binzhu, who was standing beside him, suddenly interrupted, "Zhang Xiaobao, you have a good temper.
I put out all the 'cars, horses and cannons' without asking a question. Didn't I keep saying that I'm not good at fighting bravely, and I don't want to read the body tempering secrets I gave me?"
"I am a refugee from Nanyang," Zhang Jiao's expression changed when he heard this, and he explained extremely solemnly: "If you encounter something in Nanyang, you may be doomed.
Feng He is better than being caught off guard when he is too hard.”
At this moment, a sirens sounded suddenly outside, and his face changed again, and he said with a smile: "Boss, the police are here, now is the time for you to show your strength.
Go to the martial arts generation and use your afraid family background to repel them!”
"My name is not as effective as your city councillor in Kashgar now," Li Binzhu said with a cold face: "Let's go together."
Then he turned around and said to Song Yue, "Xiao Yue, let's deal with the police first.
You can talk to your family slowly, don’t be so impulsive anymore.”
He grabbed Zhang Jiao's arm and went straight out of the bookstore.
At this time, most passers-by on the street slowed down, but a very small number of people who fell seriously sank on the ground and cried.
Because Zhang Jiao's release of fantasy just now overflowed the streets, the vicinity of Xianyue Coffee Bookstore seemed to have become a forbidden area, and no one dared to approach it.
Even when Zhang Jiao and Song Yue came out of the bookstore, many onlookers who were already far away took a few steps back.
Seeing this, Zhang Jiao seemed to be moved and wanted to say something, but was blocked in his throat by a team of wolf-shaped mechas falling from the sky.
Looking at the conspicuous metal shield pendant on the waist of the mecha, he smiled dryly and showed his identity as a Kashgar city councillor to the special police officers who were dispatched, and then he said he was frightened by the earthquake on Binyang Street just now.
I found that the source of the earthquake was a coffee bookstore run by a friend, and I thought something unexpected happened.
Since I was worried about the safety of my friends and feared that there would be a bigger public safety incident, I was in a hurry to release my fantasy in the street and rushed over.
Unexpectedly, I was a friend of my friend. I accidentally got into trouble while practicing in the bookstore and caused an earthquake.
And the man has been rescued by his family now. After he is cured, he will naturally surrender and be responsible for his negligence.
"Oh, I heard from my friend that his friend had a little impetuous heart, but was very competitive." Finally, he sighed and said, "Listen to others to practice in the downtown city and hone their minds, and he would try to ignore the mistakes.
But is the practice a joke? As a result, something happened. Not only did I feel life and death, but I also caused such a big disaster.
By the way, my friend after the accident," he pointed to Li Binzhu, who looked dull beside him, "Xianyue Coffee Bookstore, which arrived earlier than me.
She is Li Binzhu, the female son of Director Li of Yiyuan Dao League. I think you all have heard of the Li family of the warrior family. The credit can definitely be guaranteed.
If you have any additional things, you can ask her."
Li Binzhu took the initiative to say, "I'm actually only a few minutes earlier than Zhang Xiao, and Mr. Zhang arrived at the bookstore one or two minutes earlier.
What he saw was similar to what he said.
The only thing that can be added is that we can compensate for all losses caused by this accident, whether it is ground repair or personnel injury."
After the words came to the ground, Zhang Jiao smiled dryly and said, "Ms. Li is so kind, and his friends are ours."
Our friends made a mistake, but we made a mistake, so it is appropriate to pay first."
Although the earthquake on Binyang Street caused a lot of riots, not many people were actually injured. Even if it was injured, most of them were just minor injuries such as twisting their ankles and breaking their head shells.
Therefore, regardless of whether the Kashgar special police officers who were sending police believe Zhang Jiao’s nonsense, a city council member and the only daughter of the Dao League director who has a wide influence in China is enough to press the case.
So I just recorded a live confession and asked Zhang Jiao to sign with Li Binzhu, so I directly concluded the case.
Even the commander on the scene who came to the police came out of the mecha, shook hands and said goodbye to the two, and whispered: "If the two friends who caused the accident were not convenient for surrendering for the time being because of their injuries, it would be fine.
Just send a medical certificate.
It’s not a big deal, only 3 minor injuries and 1 serious injury, so there’s no need to take it too seriously.”
Chapter completed!