Chapter XVII: Non-Humans
At this time, Zhang Ning was flying fast in the sky, and his body had already exceeded the limit of audio. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"You have to catch up, if something happens to Xiaoxue, I will die. Zhang Ning thought eagerly in his heart.
The things around were rapidly regressing, and they were gradually approaching Zhang Ning's destination, and it was already noon at this time, Zhang Ning looked at the sky.
"Oops! It's almost time for me to fight my life and death in my previous life. Thinking of this, Zhang Ning was even more anxious, and the pace under his feet couldn't help but speed up a little.
A moment later, Zhang Ning was already standing above Xiamen University, but he couldn't find Zhang Xue's figure. Even his body in the previous life didn't know where it went?
Although Zhang Ning is only a clone now, and what he has is only the combat power of the early stage of his out-of-body life, he has also learned many subtle spells according to the jade slip left by Liu Bowen.
I saw Zhang Ning in the void, pinching his thoughts. Something seems to be being calculated.
"Someone took my body away, even Xiaoxue with him. Who the hell was beating my idea? Zhang Ning thought silently, and then disappeared into the original space in an instant.
Because just now Zhang Ning used Fuxi's yin and yang gossip algorithm to calculate Zhang Xue's location, after all, Zhang Xue is the person he is most familiar with. And if Zhang Xue can't do it, he can still calculate his body, after all, that's what he had in the beginning.
And when Zhang Ning appeared, he also witnessed the scene just now.
"Hey, I didn't expect it to be so long. Zhang Ning couldn't help but sigh and look out the window, feeling that everything was so unrealistic, and he was struggling with the congenital threshold in his previous life. Now resurrected, but with the cultivation of the out-of-body period.
But Zhang Ning clenched his fists, revealing a solemn face. "Sure enough, forcibly restoring the vitality of this corpse has consumed a lot of cultivation from this clone, and now I am just a reluctant innate peak. β
It turned out that although Zhang Ning's original doppelganger had the cultivation of the out-of-body period, in order to resurrect this body, he also consumed the cultivation of the heavens in order to achieve the degree of perfection, after all, his original body was dead, which belonged to the sequelae of the rebellion against the heavens.
"But it doesn't matter, the cultivation of the doppelganger can be ascended sooner or later, but now this body is convenient for me to live in human society, and I have been in the deep mountains and old forests for the past 3,000 years, and my mouth is about to fade out of the bird. β
Suddenly, Zhang Ning figured out the cause and effect of the matter, and his eyes became indifferent again.
"Toot ...... Suddenly, Zhang Ning's mobile phone rang in his trouser pocket.
Zhang Ning's eyes couldn't help but be weird, because only two people knew the number of his mobile phone, one was his sister, and the other was that sister Finch.
"Why is Sister Que looking for me? Oh, by the way, I'm afraid she's worried about me too. Thinking of this, the corners of Zhang Ning's mouth couldn't help revealing a trace of warmth.
In fact, this sister Que has no blood relationship with Zhang Ning like Zhang Xue, and the reason why she is called sister is entirely because she has always taken good care of Zhang Ning.
Gradually, Zhang Ning also habitually called her Sister Sparrow.
But when Zhang Ning took his Nokia, his face became even more weird, this Nokia is worthy of being called a magic machine that can make bricks, after such a fierce battle and turbulence, it is just that the screen is broken, and it can still operate normally.
Zhang Ning pressed the answer: "What is Sister Que looking for me, I'm recuperating from my injuries." β
"Ah, Aning, are you okay, scared my sister to death, I thought you were dead just now. Sister Finch's voice couldn't help but be relieved. Obviously, Wei Zhangning was safe and sound, and he felt happy.
But Zhang Ning's expression was even more weird, because he had just died for a thousand years and was resurrected, and he hadn't gotten used to the exchange of boredom and passion for a while.
But soon, Zhang Ning's brows suddenly furrowed again, because he heard a noisy sound from Sister Que's side.
"Sister Que, what's going on over there, why are you so noisy?" Zhang Ning asked softly.
"It's okay, it's just a few of my subordinates watching a TV series, if you're okay, I won't disturb your rest." Sister Que still explained to Zhang Ning with a smile, and then hung up the phone.
But Zhang Ning, who was far away in the villa, couldn't help but chuckle, "Sister Sparrow, ah, Sister Sparrow." Your lies are too fake, when did you allow your subordinates to watch TV dramas in front of you. β
"It seems that it is necessary to go out to help Sister Que, who has not killed anyone for so many years. My bones are a little rusty. β
Zhang Ning stood up slowly, rubbed his shoulders, and made a gurgling sound of bones falling and staggering.
However, he saw Zhang Xue sleeping there, and was worried that Zhang Xue would not find him when he got up, so he found a piece of paper and pen and wrote.
"Xiaoxue, don't read it, my brother is going to buy vegetables and come back in the afternoon. If you're hungry, go to the fridge first and find something to eat yourself. β
As soon as he threw away the pen, Zhang Ning stretched his waist again and walked out of the villa.
I saw that Zhang Ning began to pinch and read again. A full god stick.
"Sure enough, Sister Que will eventually have this catastrophe in her life, and it just so happens that I can resolve it as her nobleman. With that, Zhang Ning flashed and disappeared in place, like a ghost.
At this time, in a luxurious office, Sister Finch's face was gloomy, looking at dozens of strong men and old men in front of her.
"Da Zhuang, I treat you well on weekdays, why do you want to treat me like this today. Sister Que said in a deep voice, even the most idiotic person could read the strong smell of gunpowder in her tone.
And at this time, the strongest one among the dozens of strong men, although he was wearing a suit, still stood up and said nondescriptly.
"Sister Que, how can you say that, what do you mean that you treat us well, brothers work hard for you, and in the end, we will take some small pocket money if you eat a big head, this is how you treat us well?"
"It seems that you have already rebelled, Da Zhuang. On weekdays, I see that you honestly think that you are a loyal subordinate, but I can't imagine that the last one against me is actually you. Sister Finch's face was gloomy.
The strong man called Da Zhuang was about to say something, but suddenly a tall old man stood up, his silver hair was very well groomed, and he looked like a complete success.
"It's you, old snake!" Sister Que saw the appearance of this old man, and her face became even more gloomy.
"It's been a long time, little finch, I can't believe you remember my old bones. β
"Hehe, I should have slaughtered you old snake in the first place, otherwise I wouldn't have been forced like this now. β
"So you explain, little finch, your Taoism is still too shallow! Don't you know the story of killing a snake and being bitten instead of dying? But don't worry, I won't kill you, old man, I will keep you in captivity, after all, you are a great beauty, and I will find someone every day to pamper you for my greater benefit." Hee-hee-hee!" said the snake elder and laughed strangely.
"Old man Snake is going to give me so much, I'll give you so much help. Do you say?" At this time, Da Zhuang on the side answered, his eyes were full of greed, and he glanced up and down at Sister Finch's wonderful figure, as if he wanted to eat Sister Finch.
"That's natural, and of course you'll be indispensable when the time comes. Snake Elder said indifferently.
But how did the people present know the sinister intentions of this parseltongue, "Don't worry, after using you this time, you can simply fall down the hill and go to hell." β
"Then please get old snake, brothers, give it to me, and catch that woman so that she doesn't hurt her face. Da Qiang called out with a wave of his hand.
"Hahaha, beauty, I'm here. β
"I didn't expect my knife to be able to spoil my eldest sister one day. β
"Looks like tonight is going to be a sleepless night. Dozens of big men rushed to Sister Que with a hungry wolf.
Sister Que's face was solemn, her silver teeth were clenched, if it weren't for the battle situation on Zhang Ning's side today, the heroes under her would not have been directly seriously injured and hospitalized, and there was no way for her to come over to help.
"But you think that I am just a person who relies on beauty and a high head, you are too naΓ―ve. Sister Finch's eyes flashed, and she took out two long knives from the drawer under the table.
"Die!" she shouted.
The skirt under her body did not affect her movements, but increased her beauty, I saw Sister Que spinning in the air at will, the knife in her hand sliding quickly like the wings of a helicopter, and the two strong men were immediately cut throats and spurted blood.
"Sure enough, it's a thorny rose!" Da Zhuang shouted on the side, and also stepped forward.
Looking at Da Zhuang's coming, the killing intent in Sister Que's eyes was better than the double knives crossed in front of her chest, and there were two deep knife marks left on Da Zhuang's chest with two deep knife marks in the eyes of Da Zhuang.
"Oh no! It doesn't feel right, this guy wears a defensive armor. Sister Que was shocked.
"Hehe, it's too late, come over. I saw Da Zhuang laughing lewdly on his face, and his hand with blade-proof gloves grabbed Sister Que.
In his opinion, Sister Que was like a lamb for him to slaughter at this time.
"It's over. Sister Que closed her eyes in despair, she was used to calling her subordinates on weekdays.
Her own kung fu is also becoming more and more silent, although it is enough to deal with ordinary people, but Da Zhuang in front of her is a professional thug, and the number of people who die under his fist is no less than double digits.
Just when Sister Que was about to bite off her tongue and commit suicide. When he was not insulted, suddenly a voice sounded like heaven in his ears.
"Sister Finch, I haven't been by your side for the past two years, and your own skills are a lot weaker. β
Sister Que, who was leaning on the table, opened her teary eyes and looked at the young man in front of her, who was as tall as a gun and full of might.
At this time, his face was full of spirit, and he clutched the big and huge fist, although it was disproportionate, it still gave people an indestructible momentum.
But Da Zhuang looked desperate, as if he saw an unbelievable existence.
"You ... You... β