Chapter 148:

The two came to Li Tianqing's grocery store. Mu Yifan saw that the store was no longer empty as he had first arrived. Instead, each cabinet was filled with antiques.
If it had been before, these things would have been very valuable, but now, even if they are thrown on the ground, no one will pick them up.
The little old man sitting on the counter saw Zhan Beitian coming. He was surprised. Then he smiled and greeted him: "Major battle, how could you come to my shop so free?"
Since exchanging rice with news with Zhan Beitian, his life is getting better every day.
Of course, the main thing is that Zhan Beitian will send someone to deliver food every day, otherwise, he cannot sit here so leisurely.
Zhan Beitian said directly, "Lao Li, let's go inside and talk."
Li Tianqing saw that the man was looking for him for important matters, and nodded: "Okay, let's talk to my room."
Zhan Beitian turned his head and shouted at Mu Yifan, who was watching antiques.
Mu Yifan knew what they were going to talk about, waved his hands, and said he was not interested: "You go, I'll show the shop to Li Lao."
Li Tianqing laughed: "In this eschatological age, no one wants these things even if no one is watching here."
He made a beckoning gesture towards Beitian, and took people to his room.
Mu Yifan bored out the antiques in the cabinet.
In fact, he still has a little research on antiques, and this skill was learned from the grandfather Zhan Beitian in reality.
However, he belongs to the people in the book, so he can't judge which dynasty the things in his hand came from, and can only judge whether the antiques are true or false from the antique patterns and old and new antiques.
While he was interested in research, he suddenly noticed that there was a living breath approaching him.
Mu Yifan quickly turned around and hadn't seen who it was. It suddenly turned black. Someone covered him with a bag.
He was startled, anxious to shout to fight Beitian, but someone held a gun, held his head across the black bag, and said coldly, "Dare to cry, I'll blow your head in one shot."
Mu Yifan did not dare to speak again.
Of course, he can't be taken away stupidly, thinking that when he was playing antiques, there was a big porcelain bottle next to it.
Mu Yifan quickly stretched his left foot across the bag and kicked at the big porcelain bottle, and suddenly, he made a loud noise.
Hearing the broken voice, he felt relieved, and with Li Tianqing's ear strength, he could definitely hear the following movement.
The people outside the bag saw the debris on the ground and scolded: "Damn, go away."
Mu Yifan's eyes were dark and he couldn't see the outside. He could only feel the bag dangling, which made him a little uncomfortable. Moreover, the space was very small, and the whole body was bent inside, which made him very uncomfortable.
He didn't understand who he was provoking. Why would anyone want to take him away, and what was the purpose of taking him away?
Soon, Mu Yifan thought of a person and thought that this matter should be related to that person.
Thinking of this, his eyes darkened little by little.
Just then, the man who carried him suddenly stopped and asked, "Who are you? Why are you blocking our way?"
Immediately, Mu Yifan heard a scream from the people outside, and he, the whole person fell heavily to the ground.
He was happy, thinking that it must be Zhan Beitian who came to save him.
Quickly took off the gloves, cut the bag with sharp nails, drilled out from the inside, and then looked at a man who was knocked to the ground.
The man saw Mu Yifan drilled out of the bag, stunned, endured the pain, used the soil-based power to turn the earth on the ground into a sharp sword, and stabbed at Mu Yifan.
Seeing this, Mu Yifan quickly evaded, but the sword of Tuli suddenly changed into more than ten small daggers, trapping him in groups.
The next moment, he pierced his head.
Mu Yifan had nowhere to hide. Seeing that the dirt dagger was about to pierce his head, suddenly, the soil-powered man screamed.
The sharp earth dagger suddenly turned into a pile of yellow with the call.
Mu Yifan immediately breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head, and saw the purple-red flame burning on the man of the soil abilities, and within a few seconds, the man changed from a person to a coke, In the end, it turned into a pile of black charcoal.
Seeing Mu Yifan in this process, the whole person was stunned.
He slowly turned his head and saw that Zhan Beitian was surrounded by the fuchsia thunder fire, his face was somber and cold, like a demon, holding the gold power's neck with one hand and covering the other wood power with the other On his face, a hard effort.
The two psionicists immediately screamed, and the thunder fire spread quickly to them. After three seconds, the end turned into a pile of black charcoal, just like the soil peculiar people around Mu Yifan.
The psionicist who fell under the corner saw this scene, opened his eyes in fear, his body shivered, and then he hurriedly got up and fled to the alley.
Zhan Beitian turned to look at the power man and was about to make a move, but Mu Yifan rushed over and hugged Zhan Beitian.
"Don't kill him." Mu Yifan said quickly.
Zhan Beitian lowered his head and looked at him coldly: "If you don't kill him, he will come to kill you."
These people should be damned, and dare to take his people away while he is away.
Mu Yifan explained: "I know, I just want to let someone go back, and then let Li Lao listen to him with abilities, who is this person doing?"
Zhan Beitian then withdrew his power, holding the person in his arms with one hand, and quickly fiddled with Mu Yifan's hair to see if his head was injured by the power, because this is the most vulnerable of the zombies Place: "Are you okay? Have you been hurt?"
When talking to Li Lao just now, Li Lao suddenly said that something happened to the store.
As soon as he heard it, he ran out and found that Mu Yifan not only disappeared, but also left a lot of debris on the ground.
Fortunately, these people are not speed abilities, they can't run fast, otherwise, he can't catch up at all.
Mu Yifan looked up and saw the anxiety and concern in the eyes of Zhan Beitian, warm in his heart, unconsciously tightening his arms, hugged the man who cared for him, and said dumbly, "Zhan Beitian ... Beitian, I forgive you. I forgive you for misunderstanding me last time. "
He is no longer angry about Bei Tian's misunderstanding of him, nor will he doubt that this man will kill him anytime, anywhere. Because of going through so many things, he really couldn't believe that the man who killed the psionicist in order to protect him would still kill him.
Zhan Beitian stopped motion suddenly, looked at Mu Yifan, and filled his eyes with trust and clear eyes.