When Old Yang heard the question, he stood there and did not move at all.
Ren Yi saw this and laughed out loud. He came over to smooth things over and said, "Assistant Instructor Zhang, please forgive him. Old Yang is a manual worker and doesn't know etiquette. His right hand was injured in the past, so it's not good for him to see people. He was disrespectful to the assistant instructor."
He walked over and pulled Old Yang's shoulder. "Old Yang, you still have to apologize to the assistant instructor."
However, what surprised him was that Old Yang did not move at all after pulling twice. He was a little annoyed and said softly, "Old Yang, don't be stubborn. The assistant instructor isn't an unreasonable person. Just apologize and it'll be over."
Old Yang finally moved. He slowly turned around, but there was no expression on his face and his eyes were unfocused. After a while, he slowly raised his arm and looked like he was going to lift the sleeve that covered his right hand.
Everyone watched in a daze and no one made a sound. For some reason, Old Yang, who was usually honest and kind, looked very strange at this moment.
Zhang Yu walked up at this time and grabbed Old Yang's wrist. He felt that he was not holding flesh at all, but a piece of hardwood.
He shouted, "Everyone, get out."
Old Yang still did not react when his arm was grabbed. He stood there with a wooden expression.
Ren Yi also noticed that something was wrong. He immediately waved his hands and drove everyone back. He shouted, "Listen to the assistant instructor. Get out, get out, all of you get out."
After Zhang Yu and the others left, he pulled Old Yang's sleeve and saw a thin vine rope that was deeply embedded in his flesh. His eyes could not help but focus.
When he first saw this person, he felt that there was something wrong with this person's aura. At first, he thought that this person had a breathing problem, but now that he was in close contact, he knew that it was not his imagination.
One had to know that the rhythm of every person's aura was roughly the same, but this person's aura was disorderly and chaotic. It was as if many people's breaths were forcefully kneaded together and stuffed into this person's body.
Not only that, the aura was concentrated around his right hand. If he was a normal human, it would be impossible for such a situation to occur.
At a time like this, it seemed to be best to slash down with the sword, but he knew that this was absolutely not a good choice. This was because he had once encountered a similar situation when he was traveling to the east of Mount An.
The moment Old Yang was grabbed, he seemed to have sensed danger. Even though he was still standing there, the aura inside him began to become restless and uneasy.
Zhang Yu's expression was calm. He held Old Yang's right hand tightly and dragged him out step by step.
However, his actions seemed to have infuriated the aura. Something seemed to be roaring inside the person's body, and it wanted to vent its anger outwards. However, the only way for this power to vent was tightly sealed by him. It could not rush outwards, and could only rage within.
At this moment, most of the people had retreated from the four-story brick building. However, they were still able to see the situation inside through the wide door.
Quite a few people discovered to their horror that Old Yang's entire body was like a piece of rock. As he moved, a deep plow mark was left under his feet, and a heavy grinding sound could be heard.
Zhang Yu felt the weight in his hand become heavier and heavier, but he didn't show any signs of strain. His feet still maintained their original rhythm.
At this very moment, Old Yang's face began to change. It gradually expanded as if he was being inflated. At this moment, it could be clearly seen that there was a layer of white membrane under his facial features, blocking all seven orifices. Not only that, but it was also the same under the exposed sweat pores.
In just a short while, his coarse clothes were torn apart with a tearing sound. At this moment, it could be seen that his skin was incomparably pale, without any trace of blood. His entire body was like a tied up sack, and his right wrist was where the puncture was.
Zhang Yu's hand replaced the vine rope at this moment, firmly holding that area, not letting the thing inside come out.
As time passed, something under the surface of "Old Yang's" body began to wriggle. It was as if there were little worms crawling and rolling inside. It looked extremely frightening.
Zhang Yu wasn't frightened by this scene. He knew very well that as long as he kept moving, nothing would happen for the time being. Therefore, he remained calm and collected as he dragged Old Yang out, step by step.
At the same time, outside of Taiyang Academy, a few miles away from the entrance of the warehouse, Su Kuang stood on a collapsed stone pillar. He stared fixedly at the academy that was shrouded in the twilight.
He wore a large cloak on the outside, hiding the Army of God's Victory Uniform inside. Not far behind him, there were a dozen or so robust men dressed in the uniform of the Minister of Justice. They held short rods in their hands and had guns in their waists. From their appearance, it could be seen that they were the patrollers of the Minister of Justice.
The leader of the group, Captain Sikou, lectured his subordinates, "Listen up. If there's any movement inside, we'll rush in. There's no need to rush. Let Chief Su lead the way. Once we're inside, don't worry about anything else. As long as we get that thing, we'll be done."
After saying this, he turned around and asked, "Chief Su, is there anything wrong?"
Su Kuang didn't answer. He just stared at Taiyang Academy with interest.
Captain Sikou didn't get a reply and felt a little embarrassed. He muttered in his heart, "After Chief Su joined the Army of God, his temper has become more and more eccentric."
He thought for a moment, then leaned forward and whispered, "Chief Su, this is Taiyang Academy. What if people from Xuanfu come later? How should we deal with them? "
Su Kuang's head didn't move, but his eyes slid backward. Captain Sikou suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. He hurriedly took two steps back and said in a panic, "Chief Su, I asked too much."
Su Kuang looked at the blurry group of halls in front of Mount Qi and grinned. "If there weren't people from Xuanfu, why would I be here? I'll deal with them. You just have to focus on getting that thing. "
Inside the warehouse, Zhang Yu walked with firm steps and dragged "Old Yang" to the open space outside.
Everyone's eyes widened and they couldn't stop swallowing their saliva. At this moment, anyone who saw Old Yang wouldn't think that he was still human.
He was like a fermented steamed bun. His hands and feet had become incomparably thick, and the joints connecting to his body were almost invisible. His facial features were all bulging outwards, and white membranes had replaced the original pores. It made people wonder if he was going to explode in the next moment.
The guards in charge of security in the warehouse couldn't help but raise their guns when they saw this scene.
Zhang Yu glanced at them and ordered, "Don't do anything. Let me handle this. Old Ren, you guys stay back and watch the people below. Don't panic. "
Ren Yi's heart trembled. He immediately understood what Zhang Yu meant. He shouted, "Listen to the assistant. Everyone, back off and put away your guns. If anyone dares to secretly fire a gun, I, Old Ren, will go back and search their house."
As he spoke, he had already taken a step forward and hid behind a pile of debris.
At this moment, Zhang Yu stopped and asked, "Old Ren, has everyone been evacuated?"
Ren Yi stretched his neck and said, "They're all out. There's no one inside."
Zhang Yu nodded and looked at "Old Yang". His body had completely swelled up. The originally short person was now a head taller than him. His hand that was holding the person's wrist had sunk deep into his body and couldn't be seen at all.
The aura inside had slowed down. This didn't mean that it had given up on breaking through, but that it had been suppressed to the extreme and was about to erupt.
He knew that he couldn't wait any longer. So, with one leg as the center, he turned his body sideways and suddenly exerted his strength. Suddenly, he lifted Old Yang up and threw him into the house!
The huge body flew back through the tunnel the two of them had come out from and crashed into a simple wooden wall. The moment it landed on the ground, it exploded with a bang!
Countless yellow and red viscous liquids splashed out, and the huge impact instantly destroyed the lower floor of the building, causing the entire building to collapse.
The people outside were shocked by the huge sound wave and felt short of breath. They stared blankly at the scene with their mouths wide open. Then, they felt a lingering fear.
Who would have thought that the usually simple and honest Old Yang was actually such a monster?
Ren Yi trembled as he came out from his hiding place. He endured the pungent smell coming from the house and ran to Zhang Yu's side. He said in surprise, "Assistant Instructor Zhang, what is this?" He showed a grateful expression. "If it wasn't for you today, we would all be finished."
Zhang Yu didn't respond to him. Instead, he turned to look outside the warehouse and held the Xia Sword.
With a bang, a large hole was broken in the wall in the direction of the warehouse's door. Countless pieces of wood and stones flew out, causing a series of screams. Then, a figure barged in in an unscrupulous manner.
After receiving a sudden blow, the people in the warehouse all retreated in panic.
After Su Kuang stood still, he looked around and felt that the situation here was a little different from what he had imagined. He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. However, at this moment, he suddenly saw Zhang Yu standing not far away. His pupils couldn't help but dilate. Then, he became pleasantly surprised and excited. It was the feeling of a long-lost prey suddenly appearing in front of him.
"Pa pa …"
Realizing that it was an external enemy this time, the guards of the warehouse finally couldn't help but raise their guns and open fire.
Su Kuang's body flashed with light. At this moment, it was as if a hazy god's shadow appeared on his body. A few deformed lead pieces fell down with a crackling sound.
He just casually glanced to the side and quickly turned back to the front. The people who opened fire suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe. Then, they knelt down in pain, clutching their throats and gasping for breath.
Zhang Yu quietly stood in place and looked at Su Kuang. He held the hilt of his sword with one hand. He didn't know this person, but it wasn't difficult to feel the undisguised malice coming from him.
Su Kuang saw that he seemed to want to resist, and his expression became even more excited. He glanced at the Xia Sword in Zhang Yu's hand and grinned. Then, he leaned his center of gravity forward and slowly lowered his body. The moment his fingers almost touched the ground, he suddenly rushed toward the place where Zhang Yu was standing at a speed that was difficult to be seen by the naked eye.
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