When Lao Yang heard the question, he just stood there, motionless and motionless.
When Ren Yi saw it, he laughed, came over to smooth things over, and said, "Excuse me, Assistant Teacher Zhang. Lao Yang is a hard worker and doesn't understand etiquette. His right hand was injured before and is not easy to see others. This is disrespectful to the Assistant Teacher."
Already."
He walked up and grabbed Lao Yang's shoulder and said, "Lao Yang, I just want to apologize to the assistant teacher."
But what surprised him was that after two consecutive pulls, Lao Yang was not moved at all. He was a little annoyed and whispered: "Lao Yang, don't be stubborn. The assistant teacher is not an unreasonable person. Just say this.
Sorry, it's over."
Lao Yang finally moved. He turned around slowly, but his face showed no expression at all, and his eyes had no focus. After a while, he slowly raised his arm, seemingly to lift up the sleeve covering his right hand.
Everyone stared blankly, but no one said anything. For some reason, Lao Yang, who usually looked like a simple and honest man, now looked very strange.
Zhang Yu stepped forward at this time and grabbed Lao Yang's wrist. In his feeling, what he held in his hand was not flesh and blood at all, but a piece of hard wood.
He shouted: "Everyone, get out."
Lao Yang was grabbed by the arm, but still had no reaction and stood with a dull expression.
Ren Yi also noticed that something was wrong, and immediately waved his hands to drive everyone back, saying loudly: "Those who are listening to the assistant teachers, get out, get out, get out."
After Zhang Yu and others went out, he pulled open Lao Yang's sleeves and saw a thin rattan rope tied there, deeply embedded in his flesh. He couldn't help but stare.
When he saw this person for the first time, 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 close to him, he knew that it was not his imagination.
You must know that the breath rhythm of all people is roughly the same, but this person's breath is upside down, chaotic, and noisy, as if the breaths of many people have been forcibly kneaded together and stuffed into his body.
Not only that, those auras were all concentrated near the right hand. If it were a simple human being, this situation would never happen.
At this time, it seemed that it would be best to kill with one sword, but he knew that this was not a good choice, because he had seen similar situations when traveling east of Anshan.
The moment Lao Yang was held by him, he seemed to feel a crisis. Although he still stood there frozen, the aura inside began to become restless.
Zhang Yu looked calm, holding Lao Yang's right hand tightly, pulling him, and slowly moving him out step by step.
But his actions seemed to anger the aura. There seemed to be something roaring and roaring in this man's body, wanting to vent it outwards. However, the only outlet for this power was tightly held by him, unable to do so.
If you rush outside, you can only stir things up inside.
At this time, most people had retreated from the four-story brick building, but through the spacious door, they could still see what was going on inside.
Many people were horrified to find that Lao Yang was like a stone. During the movement, a deep plow mark was dragged out under his feet, and a heavy friction sound was heard.
Zhang Yu felt that the weight in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, but he did not show any signs of exertion, and his feet still maintained the original rhythm.
At this moment, Lao Yang's face began to change. If it was gradually opened like an inflatable, it could be clearly seen at this moment that there was a white inner membrane under his facial features, which blocked all the seven orifices.
This is true even under exposed sweat pores.
In just a moment, his coarse clothes were stretched open with a crackling sound. At this moment, it can be seen that his body's skin is extremely pale, without any blood color. His whole body is like a tied up sack, and his right wrist is
That's where the wound is.
Zhang Yu's hand now replaced the rattan rope, tightly holding it there to prevent the contents from coming out.
As time went by, something squirmed under the surface of "Old Yang", as if small insects were crawling and rolling inside, which looked extremely scary.
Zhang Yu was not frightened by this scene. He knew very well that if he kept moving, nothing would happen for the time being, so he still dragged the other person out step by step calmly.
At the same time, just outside Taiyang Academy, a few miles away from the entrance to Zaku, Su Kuang stood on a collapsed stone pillar, staring intently at the academy shrouded in twilight.
He was wearing a big cloak, which covered up the Divine Lieutenant's uniform. Not far behind him, there were sitting or standing a dozen soldiers dressed in Sikou costumes, holding short sticks in their hands, and holding blazing guns in the cowhide bags at their waists.
The men in their prime, from their dress, can tell that they are patrolmen of the Sikou Yamen.
The leader, Captain Sikou, lectured to his men: "Listen carefully, as soon as there is any movement inside, we will rush in. Don't be too hasty. Let Su head in front. Once inside, don't worry about the rest. Just take that thing."
Once you get it, you’re done.”
After saying this, he turned back and said, "Su Tou, is there anything else wrong?"
Su Kuang did not answer, but stared at Taiyang Academy with interest.
Captain Sikou was a little embarrassed when he didn't get a reply. He muttered in his heart: "After Su Tou joined the Shenwei Army, his temper became more and more weird."
He thought for a while, then stepped forward and whispered: "Su Tou, this is Taiyang Academy. What if someone comes from Xuan Palace later? How should we deal with it?"
Su Kuang's head didn't move, but his eyes slid back. The leader, Sikou, suddenly felt a chill in his back. He took two steps back and said in a panic: "Su Tou, it's me who asked too much."
Su Kuang looked at the blurry palaces and pavilions in front of Qishan, and grinned: "If there are no people from Xuanfu, what do you need me to do? I will deal with it, you just need to get that thing."
Inside the warehouse, Zhang Yu took firm steps and dragged "Lao Yang" to the open space outside.
Everyone opened their eyes wide and kept swallowing their saliva. Anyone who saw Lao Yang at this moment would not think that he was still a human being.
It is like a fermented steamed bun. His hands and feet have become extremely thick, and the connection point with the body is almost invisible. All the facial features are bulging outwards, and the white inner membrane has replaced the original orifices, making people wonder if he is ejaculating.
It's about to explode in a moment.
The guards who were originally responsible for security here in Zaku couldn't help but pick up the firecrackers when they saw this scene.
Zhang Yu glanced away and ordered: "Don't do anything, let me handle it. Lao Ren, you all stay away, watch the people below, and don't mess up yourself first."
Ren Yi's heart trembled, and he immediately understood what Zhang Yu meant, and shouted: "Everyone who listens to the assistant teacher, please step aside and put away the blunderbuss. If anyone dares to secretly fire the blunderbuss, I, Lao Ren, will go back and steal his blunderbuss."
Home."
While speaking, he had already taken the first step to hide behind a pile of debris.
Zhang Yu stopped at this time and asked: "Old Ren, have everyone evacuated?"
Ren Yi stretched his neck and said: "Everyone is out, there is no one inside."
Zhang Yu nodded and looked at "Lao Yang". His body had completely swelled. The originally short man was already a head taller than him, and his hand holding his wrist was already deeply buried in his body.
Once inside, you can't see it at all.
The breath inside has slowed down. This does not mean that we have given up on breaking through, but that it has been suppressed to the extreme and is a sign that it is about to explode.
He knew he couldn't wait any longer, so he turned half sideways with one foot as the center, and suddenly exerted force. Suddenly, he picked up Lao Yang and threw him into the house!
The huge body flew back along the passage the two came out of, and hit a simple wooden wall. The moment it landed, with a bang, his whole body exploded!
Countless yellow and red viscous liquids splashed out, and the huge impact instantly destroyed the lower floor of the house, and the entire building collapsed.
Everyone outside was shocked by the huge sound and felt short of breath. They stared at the scene with their mouths wide open, and then felt a wave of fear.
Who would have thought that Lao Yang, who usually looks honest and honest, could turn out to be such a monster?
Ren Yi shook his head and came out from hiding. He endured the pungent smell emanating from the house and ran to Zhang Yu. He asked in surprise: "Zhang Fujiao, what is this?" He showed a grateful look, "Today I want to
If it weren't for you, we would be dead."
Zhang Yu did not respond to him, but turned to look outside the other gate of the library and held Xia Jian.
With a bang, a large hole was opened in the wall in the direction of the Zaku gate, and countless broken wood chips and stones flew out, causing a scream, and then a figure broke in with an unscrupulous attitude.
Being hit by a sudden blow, everyone in Zaku retreated in panic.
After Su Kuang stood still, he looked around. He felt that the situation here was a little different from what he thought, and he felt a little confused. However, at this time, he suddenly saw Zhang Yu standing not far away, with pupils in his eyes.
I couldn't help but zoom in, and then my whole person became surprised and excited. It was a feeling that the prey that had been missing for a long time suddenly appeared in front of me.
"Pa bang..."
Realizing that this time it was an outside enemy, Zaku's escort team finally couldn't help but pick up their blunderbuss and open fire.
There was a flash of light on Su Kuang's body. At this moment, it seemed as if a hazy shadow of a god appeared on him, and several deformed lead pieces fell down.
He just casually glanced to the side, and soon turned to the front again, and the men who fired suddenly felt difficulty breathing, and then knelt down in pain, holding their throats and gasping violently.
Zhang Yu stood quietly and looked at Su Kuang, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand. He did not know this person, but it was not difficult to feel the undisguised malice coming from him.
Seeing that he seemed to be resisting, Su Kuang's expression became even more excited. He glanced at the Xia Jian in his hand and grinned. Then he tilted his center of gravity forward and slowly lowered his body. When his fingers almost touched the ground,
Suddenly, the whole person rushed towards the place where Zhang Yu stood at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye!
