It was almost noon when Shu Mo'er woke up. She had fallen asleep angrily last night. When she woke up, she noticed that everyone looked serious.
She ran to Peng Acha and asked, "Peng Peng, what's wrong?"
Peng Acha said in a low voice, "Wei Zheng went out last night and hasn't returned yet. We're all worried."
"Ah." Shu Mo'er was shocked. "Nothing happened to him?"
"Yes. Naver and Duo Ka have gone to look for him. They'll be back soon." Peng Acha sounded worried.
For some reason, Shu Mo'er suddenly thought of the stone-faced man who had angered her all night. Could it be … She had a bad feeling about this.
At this time, Naver and Duo Ka, who had gone out to search, returned. Everyone's faces were dark. Peng Acha went up to ask, but Naver shook his head.
"Wei Zheng isn't weak. We don't have to worry too much. Maybe he'll come back on his own soon," Zong Wen comforted them.
They all agreed. Wei Zheng was a Level 6 shooter. What could possibly happen to him in a small place like this?
Everyone's mood immediately improved a little.
Shu Mo'er pulled Peng Acha aside and whispered, "Peng Peng, come with me somewhere later."
Peng Acha's feathers fluttered. "What place? We shouldn't be running around right now. What if something happens? "
"If I have something to do, you should come with me. Plus, what would happen if I have you with me? Worst comes to worst, we can call Black Eyebrow too. "Naver was often called Black Eyebrow because of his thick, black eyebrows.
Peng Acha thought about it and rubbed his nose in agreement. "Alright, alright. Sigh, this little girl's family is so troublesome."
Naver had no temper with the girl, so he could only agree.
"Lil 'Mo'er, where are we going?" Peng Acha kept asking Shu Mo'er as they walked.
Shu Mo'er was often annoyed by Peng Acha's energy. "You'll know when we get there."
"Does it have something to do with Wei Zheng?" Naver, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked.
Shu Mo'er hesitated and nodded. "Yes."
Peng Acha was shocked. "Ah, Lil 'Mo'er, why didn't you say so earlier? Should we bring a few more people with us? "
Shu Mo 'er shook her head. "I'm not sure either. I just have a feeling that it's possible. It's not good to alert everyone before confirming it."
The three of them immediately increased their speed.
"This is it." Shu Mo 'er pointed at a huge mansion in front of them.
Ye Chong had already noticed the three of them entering the scanning range of the defense system. He thought to himself, "What will come will come."
There was a knock on the door, followed by Fristen's surprised voice, "Sister Mo'er!"
Ye Chong walked out of his room. Shu Mo'er and the rest were already in the yard.
Shu Mo'er bowed to Ye Chong. "Sir Ye."
"Miss Shu Mo'er." Ye Chong nodded.
The other party's expression was calm and unfathomable. Shu Mo'er's already shaky guess wavered even more. However, she hesitated for a moment and said, "Mr. Ye, I wonder if you've seen the companion who came with me yesterday. We've been looking for him."
"Yesterday's companion? Mr Wei Zheng? "Ye Chong shook his head." Didn't he leave with you yesterday? "
If Shang were here, he would be impressed by Ye Chong's calmness.
Ye Chong's answer disappointed Shu Mo'er a little. His eyes were calm and unwavering. She believed most of what Ye Chong said.
She looked at Fristen, who asked in surprise, "What's wrong? Sister Mo'er, did something happen to the handsome young man? " Her expression was genuine. Fristen did not know anything about what happened last night. Shu Mo'er saw her expression and confirmed Ye Chong's words.
Shu Mo'er smiled. "It's nothing. He didn't come back last night, and we're worried about him."
Peng Acha had been looking left and right ever since he entered, curiously sizing up the spacious courtyard. Naver said nothing, but stared at Ye Chong.
Shu Mo'er looked at the closed door behind Ye Chong. She smiled and asked, "Mr. Ye, may we have the honor of visiting your weaponsmithing workshop today?"
The room was empty. Ye Chong had stored all the equipment in Celest's ring. Ye Chong suddenly realized that he had made a grave mistake. Which weaponsmith's workshop would be empty? The emptiness itself was a very abnormal phenomenon.
"I'm sorry, but it's not convenient today," Ye Chong refused straightforwardly, just like yesterday.
Naver and Peng Acha exchanged a look, and quickly separated. They took a step to the side, forming an inverted triangle with Shu Mo'er.
"I was thinking, Mr. Ye, we've always admired you. Why don't you let us visit your workshop?" Naver looked into Ye Chong's eyes. Naver felt that the man in front of him looked familiar, but he could not recall where he had seen him before. However, he sensed a dangerous aura from the other party, which attracted his attention.
Ye Chong ignored their behavior and replied calmly, "I'm not used to it." His breathing had slowed down. Under his clothes, his muscles relaxed bit by bit, to ensure that he would be ready for a sudden attack.
"Can't you make an exception just this once?" Naver's hand was already on the laser gun at his waist. His voice was not loud, but there was a strong sense of threat and doubt in it.
They did not know why Naver was so insistent, but Peng Acha and Shu Mo'er knew him well enough to keep their guard up. Besides, while Naver was usually a man of few words, he was very accurate. Everyone trusted him.
"I'm sorry, but I can't accept it," Ye Chong said softly.
Naver's expression finally changed. It was not just because of Ye Chong's determination, but also because he remembered who this familiar man was.
That back! He was the terrifying man she had met in the alley the other day, the one she could only see his back!
Naver's pupils contracted. His right hand instinctively reached for his laser gun. Ye Chong's coldness that day had left a deep impression on him. This was a shooter's instinct. When faced with a situation that could threaten them, they would instinctively reach for their weapons.
Naver did not expect that his action would be a grave and fatal mistake at this critical moment.
Peng Acha and Shu Mo'er were both surprised, because they had been watching Naver's expression. Naver's expression and movement were sending them a signal, a signal to fight!
To Ye Chong, it was also a signal! A signal for the enemy to attack!
Both sides moved at the same time. Both Ye Chong and Peng Acha did not hesitate. Both sides were experienced in combat, and trusted their own judgment.
Ye Chong's relaxed muscles suddenly tightened. Everyone saw a blur, and Ye Chong was gone.
Parapsychic sense!
Ye Chong was startled and stopped in his tracks. He pushed off with the tip of his foot and bounced backwards. A red laser beam grazed past Ye Chong's chest and disappeared into the ground.
It was Peng Acha. He had saved Naver's life.
Naver immediately realized what had happened. He cursed himself for being distracted at a time like this. He did not attack Ye Chong immediately. Instead, he pulled out his laser gun and fired at the sky.
Crack! A blinding, colorful signal flare bloomed in the sky. This was an emergency call for help from their team. All of their comrades received the message and rushed to the scene immediately. Ever since Naver recognized Ye Chong, he had raised the danger level of the entire incident by several levels.
Ye Chong knew that the enemy was calling for his comrades. However, he was busy dealing with Peng Acha's attacks. Peng Acha was the oldest of the group, and had the most combat experience. His parapsychic waves were like maggots on bones. Ye Chong managed to shake them off a few times, only to be caught up again.
Ye Chong did not dare to waste a second. He knew that once these shooters were locked on by their parapsychic waves, they would not be able to dodge the next attack. He had to avoid being locked on by the parapsychic waves.
His movements were swift. Due to the high speed and the effects of the air, Ye Chong looked like a shadow. The principle behind Ye Chong's parapsychic wave evasion was simple. The parapsychic waves were like ripples, spreading outwards from the person in question.
Ye Chong made use of his high-speed vibrations, like a high-frequency spring, to complicate the parapsychic waves around him, causing the enemy to lose track of him.
In other words, if he wanted to shake off the enemy's parapsychic waves, he would have to keep his body vibrating at high speeds. This was not a very difficult thing for him to do. He could already control all the muscles in his body as he wished, and in terms of power control, no one in the world could compare to him.
Peng Acha was experienced. When he realized that his opponent could shake off his parapsychic waves, he was shocked, but not panicked. He quickly took the correct measure, and increased the strength of his parapsychic waves.
In a way, parapsychic waves were like ripples in water. Peng Acha increased the strength of his parapsychic waves, which made Ye Chong's vibrations less effective.
Ye Chong's impression of his opponent improved.
Ye Chong had to increase the frequency of his own vibrations. His feet moved even faster. He was like a wisp of smoke, his feet not touching the ground as he moved at high speed.
Peng Acha was experienced. While his parapsychic waves could not pinpoint the enemy's location, he still fired based on his experience. The laser beams caused Ye Chong more trouble than Peng Acha could increase his parapsychic waves. He almost got hit a few times.
Shu Mo'er called out urgently, "Mr Ye, we just want to take a look inside, nothing else. Why don't you let us in, and we'll be friends. " Kristen reacted quickly and hid in her room. Level 6 shooters were not something she could handle. What surprised her the most was that Ye Chong was able to hold his own against three Level 6 shooters. What kind of strength was that?
"I've hit the jackpot!" Her eyes shone as she muttered to herself.
If this went on, she would slowly lose the initiative.
Ye Chong's eyes flashed. He had always been a good judge of situations. Without hesitation, he exerted his strength.
Ye Chong leaned forward and tapped the ground with the tip of his foot. He slid down to the ground like a skateboard, heading straight for Naver.
The laser beams chased after Ye Chong, leaving a neat row of holes behind him.
On his irises, the beautiful laser beams cast shadows, but Ye Chong's eyes were as determined as an ancient mountain, unshakable. As he squinted his eyes, deep and shallow lines appeared one after another, as well as bright and bright spots.
Jie expert's skill - lines and dots of death.
Now!
Ye Chong sprang up from the ground like a venomous snake. He clenched his fist, aiming for the brightest spot in his vision - Naver's throat.
If he was hit there, he would die.
Ye Chong's sudden burst of strength was beyond everyone's expectations, even Naver himself.
Ye Chong's sudden appearance scared him out of his wits.
The world seemed to slow down at that moment. Naver saw everything clearly. He could see every strand of hair on Ye Chong's face, and the murderous intent in his dark eyes, and the natural coldness of his demeanor.
It was a strange feeling. After the initial shock, he watched everything unfold like a bystander. He did not feel much joy or sorrow, only calmness. Compared to his opponent, he was moving in slow motion. A thought flashed through his mind.
Oh, so a human could move this fast.
Ye Chong's attacks were steady and precise. His fist was about to hit Naver's throat when he sensed danger. It was parapsychic waves again! His upper body jerked backwards, and his body curved in an extremely exaggerated arc.
A laser beam flew past the gap between Ye Chong and Naver. This time, it was Shu Mo 'er who came to their rescue. Her face was pale, and she bit her lower lip. She pointed her laser gun at the two of them.
Just as the three of them heaved a sigh of relief, Ye Chong once again demonstrated his terrifying strength.
Ye Chong was in mid-air, with no leverage, so he twisted his waist. His body seemed to have no bones, and his legs expanded and contracted at an incredible speed. Then, the two legs landed on Naver's chest in a seemingly weak manner.
Bang!
There was a dull sound like a hammer hitting a drum. Naver screamed in pain as he was sent flying into the wall behind him. He spat out a mouthful of blood, which splattered on the wall.
"Black Brow!" Shu Mo 'er cried out. She had never imagined that her suggestion would lead to such a scene.
Ye Chong bent his legs slightly and leapt to the side as soon as he touched the ground. Another laser beam flew past him.
One after another, the zigzags appeared and disappeared under Ye Chong's feet, advancing and retreating like a phantom. Coupled with the fact that his body was constantly vibrating at high frequencies, his figure became even more unfathomable.
Peng Acha was no longer as mischievous as before. He was now very calm. He knew that his priority now was not to kill his opponent. His priority was to protect the injured Naver and the panicking Shu Mo 'er before Zong Wen and the rest arrived.
However, Ye Chong sensed a slight change in the rhythm of his attacks.
He was more sensitive to combat than most people.
His target this time was Shu Mo 'er. The beautiful girl's face was pale from grief, which made her look even more pitiful.
Unfortunately, her opponent was Ye Chong, a battle beast who did not know what pity was.
Ye Chong's footwork changed rapidly. He moved so fast that it was hard to follow. From the beginning of the battle until now, Ye Chong had not only maintained high frequency vibrations, but also maintained high speed movements. He did not stop for even a moment.
He had been to every nook and cranny of the spacious courtyard, and you never knew where he was going to go next. You would only be able to catch a glimpse of his back.
Terrifying stamina! Terrifying speed! The scariest thing was that he was still able to maintain a calm heart under such a complicated and high-speed situation!
No gap or opportunity could escape his eyes. It was as if he was born to fight.
Ye Chong charged towards Shu Mo 'er. He was now changing directions at high speed. This was one of the first advanced mech techniques he learned. The original version was called Irregular Wavy Jump. In combat, Ye Chong's explosive strength and inhuman body made this simple move full of killing intent.
Shu Mo 'er's eyes widened in confusion. She still could not believe that Naver was still alive. And all of this was caused by her. Her heart was filled with guilt.
"Mo 'er!" Peng Acha was shocked. His laser gun fired wildly, hoping to stop this terrifying and cruel man, even for a moment.
Pfft! Ye Chong's left shoulder was pierced by a laser beam. His opponent's attacks were like a blanket of firepower, which made Ye Chong more likely to be hit. However, this way of shooting would cause shooters to lose control of their rhythm, and lack of self-protection. Shooters would not choose to shoot like this unless there were special circumstances.
The pain in his shoulder did not slow Ye Chong down. His eyes flashed, and he suddenly made a turn.
He tapped his feet 13 times in a perfect arc. His sudden change of direction caused all of Peng Acha's attacks to miss. Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! A series of holes appeared on the ground.
Ye Chong moved like lightning towards Peng Acha's left side, only half a meter away. Since Peng Acha did not hold back, he had lost control of his rhythm. Now, he was at Ye Chong's blind spot.
In Ye Chong's eyes, Peng Acha was now an undefended fortress.
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