Chapter 958: Good man

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The energy swept toward the bottom was actually blocked back. This scene was completely unexpected. The two men changed their faces.
Later, there was a touch of color on the face of ordinary Dan Yuan. He knew that he could not lose to the other side and ran in this direction. The original intention was to sense the strong breath of the rush, but this breath disappeared, he could not be accurate. Perceived, this came straight.
I did not expect this strong person to be below, he is ready to ask for help.
Suddenly, he felt a strong breath coming from below. As he turned his head, he was dying. He saw a punching man, a golden fist, like a golden yang, tearing space, with a terrible breath.
When the look changed, he also went to the side to dodge, this hit is not to go to him, he can naturally escape.
But his opponent, the martial artist, did not have such good luck. The punch was obviously going straight to him. The dodge was too late. He could only mobilize the ultimate force in the body to resist this blow.
This punch is strong and terrible, and it is directly bombarded by the martial artists.
This is a volley blow, but it does not hinder the full explosion of the boxing light, playing a power of 10%.
"boom."
The fists blasted and turned into a devastating energy, swept the martial arts. This ruined energy directly shattered the space, and the sky presented a huge black hole.
Ordinary Dan Yuan looked at the big hole dumbly. From beginning to end, he did not hear another sound until the energy dissipated.
The energy dissipated, the space healed, and a corpse with a blackened body fell from the sky and fell to the ground.
Ordinary Danyuan ducked in the past, standing in the distance, looking at the body on the ground, his expression has already reached the extreme, just felt this breath, he knows extremely powerful, but did not expect to be able to be strong to this extent.
A blow, the martial arts died.
Zhang Feng, who was also in a state of shock, was also frightened by the strong punch of Zi Yan. He was frightened and could kill the great consuls of the world with a punch. This battle is really powerful. Outrageous.
"In the next cluster Zhixing, I would like to thank the seniors for saving." Ordinary Dan Yuan responded, and quickly hugged the box to thank.
"Save, who saved you." A cold voice rang from below: "First killing him just lets you live a little longer. As for your selfish villain who cares about his own life and death, he is not worth living in this world.

The indifferent voice made Cong Zhixing's face change again. He did not expect the strong man to be moody and said that he was a selfish villain. He quickly explained: "The predecessors were forgiving, the people of the Tianwu Alliance were deceiving too much, not my selfishness."
Obviously, the other party does not know where he is selfish.
"As the mortal ants are ants, it is time to kill." The indifference sounds again, and then the golden light appears again, going straight to the sky.
Cong Zhixing’s eyes widened, and this is incredible in his eyes. Unbelievable, this punch is absolutely impossible to stop. This punch, he will die, but he is unwilling, he is not willing to die, but The reason for his death.
It turned out that it was because mortal ants were ants, and mortals were ants. This was also used, and the other party, even because of the aftermath of his energy, killed some mortal ants and directed him to kill.
This is the source of Cong Zhixing's unwillingness. Is it true that he is a perfect Danyuan, not as good as some ants.
The golden fist shines, and the body of Cong Zhixing blasts directly. I wanted to leave a whole body for the other party, but the other party did not know where the mistake was. The kill, there is no whole body.
Just after the raging energy dissipated, the whole Zhang Village fell into a brief quiet. Everyone looked at the courtyard where the purple scorpion was. After this silence lasted for ten, there was a scream and an exclamation. .

Rescue people.
The other villagers reacted and ran to the collapsed house.
The houses collapsed, and some people were crushed. Some of them died, some were injured, and most of them were women and young children, or old people. Because young adults, they ran out early in the morning.
The crowd began to clean up the collapsed houses, but neither the wooden houses nor the stone houses were cleaned up.
At this time, a hurricane blew, the hurricane blew open the big stone, blown away the wooden blocks, revealing the villagers inside, some villagers died, and some villagers were still alive, and everyone quickly stepped forward to help.
The hurricane was just produced by the sable of the purple scorpion. He closed his sleeve and found that Zhang Feng was looking at him strangely. Ziyan asked: "Why, I have flowers on my face."
The original treatment of Zi Yan, Zhang Feng naturally knows, he said: "It is a strange guy."
Zi Yan naturally knows what the other party is saying and replies: "Women and women are innocent."
Zhang Feng smirked: "Reporting with grievances."
Just in the middle of the conversation, Binger walked outside with the limping old Zhangtou, but helped other villagers to go.
Zi Zi looked at the two humans: "The reason why a good person is a good person, because the heart is good, the person with a good heart knows how to be grateful, always remembers the goodness of others, and ignores the unhappiness. As for others, you can only remember yourself to others. Ok, but I will ignore others who are good to him."
Zhang Feng smiled and said: "Then you are a good person, are you going to save people?"
Zi Yan shook his head: "I am not a good person. Although I can remember that others are good to me, I will not forget the badness of others."
Zi Yan and Zhang Feng did not go out to save people. All the big stones and wooden blocks flew away, saving people has become much easier.
The village was not only Zhangcun, but the neighboring Liucun also suffered severe shocks. The number of people still alive in the village is less than one-half, and most of them are still wounded. It is very miserable.
In the face of such disasters and shocks, the people in the village seem to be very united. Everyone has lend a helping hand. It can help one. Of course, there are also very few good intentions. For example, Zhang Fei Zhang Xiaofei’s family will help them first. Wealthy people, and in the process of rescue, the eyes continue to sweep, seemingly looking for something.
Because they are father and son, so the two are preparing to dry food for a long time, which leads to the two people coming out, slowing down other people to shoot, it is this shot, so that they have saved their lives.
In today's situation, it is extremely normal in the following days. The monks are fighting in the air, and the mortal sufferings are not uncommon.
In this regard, Zhang Feng did not respond to why Xiao Zi was not in charge.
The purple scorpion is not bad, but it is not good enough, so it will not deliberately help other people. However, the entire Zhangcun is in the shelter of the sable. If there is a monk fighting, once it arrives, the sable will Shot.
Lightly chased away, but heavily bombarded.
At the end of the day, because there were so many monks in the fierce battle, the purple scorpion directly propped up a huge mask. The reticle protected all the mortals of Zhang Cun, and also warned other monks, once they stepped into the hood, died.
The entire village of Zhangcun, because of the shelter of the purple scorpion, the villagers have lived relatively well, at least a lot better than the outsiders.
After other villagers heard that there was a strong monk shelter in Zhangcun, they also dragged their families to come and go.
Zhangcun is a big place, and people don't expect to live here, just want to have a place to hide.
In this regard, the good old man Zhang Zhang naturally opened the door, let the villagers come in, the villagers' life is not easy, and the cold and the disaster, making their lives more difficult.
And because they are in a hurry, there are not many things on their body. At most, there will be some dried meat, and it will not be long before they can be eaten.
The old Zhangtou and Binger took out the winter food at home and supplied these foreign villagers. These villagers know how to be grateful. Every meal is eaten very little. They also know that there are not many things in the old Zhangtou family.
In this regard, Zi Yan is only waiting to see, there is no intention to help, although already awake, but his injury has not fully recovered, but also need to retreat.
There were battles all day outside, Zhang Feng also dismissed the idea of ​​looking for someone Yuanguo, and stayed here with peace of mind, or wait until mature.
During this period, some villagers went out and returned to their original home to take food. At the same time, they also informed the relatives of the seven aunts and eight big baboons, which led to more villagers arriving at Zhangcun.
Zhangcun is not big, and the range of bristles that Zizi supports is not large. Soon it is crowded, but the purple scorpion is surrounded by an empty space. No villagers dare to bother, their eyes are looking toward this side. When the eyes are full of gratitude and awe.
They know that it is the monks here who are protecting them.
More and more people, the mask is obviously getting narrower and smaller, and seeing the villagers’ misery, the old Zhangtou can’t bear it, but it’s not a lot of words, but when Binger came out, he went to the purple scorpion, and Speaking, just looking at him with an eye.
Feeling the gaze of the ice, Zi Yan opened his eyes and looked at each other.
The two did not talk, blinked each other, and finally, they were still defeated by Zi Zi: "This place is very big, there are too many villagers, you can't save everyone."
Binger did not answer, so he looked at Zi Yan, Zi Zi helpless, and said: "Even let them all leave ~EbookFREE.me~ That eats, cold in the cold, they will die if they don't eat ""
Binger still did not answer, and looked at the purple eyes.
In the end, the battle ice won, the purple scorpion helpless, the big sleeves waved, the golden mask once again became bigger, one-half larger than the original.
"Yeah, won." Binger stood up, holding a small fist, rushing toward the purple, and then quickly went to the purple, and kissed him on his face.
A glimpse of the purple, Binger smiled: "I know, you are the best."
After that, Binger ran to the room, and when she closed the door, she turned her back to the door, her face was red, and her heartbeat was very fast. Even if she even shot her chest, she could not press it.
Finally, she spit out her tongue and her face was still hot, but her heart was beautiful.
The masks have expanded, and more villagers have come to take refuge. As the people of Zhangcun, they are the best hunters. Zhang Fei’s prestige here is very high. Of course, this is only one of them. More importantly, private asylum seekers are I know that his son came back with a powerful monk. It can be said that the life of this powerful monk was saved by his son.