Teacher for a day

Chapter 82 Ginger is still old and spicy

It looked like a child's pistol in red, yellow and green color schemes, but in an instant, a violent aura surged in front of Chen Changyan.

He is a ghost cultivator, and he is very sensitive to life force.

Therefore, he could feel that the toy gun in Zhang Baolong's hand was mobilizing his own little vitality.

It was the first time in Chen Changyan's life that he felt this kind of frustration - he was obviously close to success, but he was only one small step away.

Fall short.

The most difficult stage of talking about a person is to break the defense, find out the attack point, and attack alternately psychologically or physically.

After destroying the other party's psychological defense, it should be easy to communicate again.

But Zhang Baolong's reaction after breaking the defense was not to tell the truth, but to choose to burn his vitality and fight Chen Changyan to the death!
The distance between two people is very close!

Chen Changyan almost didn't think about it, a ghost fog blocked between himself and Zhang Baolong, and then, the ghost chain was thrown out again, passed through the ghost fog, and wrapped around Zhang Baolong's wrist.

Click.

Zhang Baolong's wrist, which was severely deficient in calcium due to old age, was directly broken.

However, before that, Chen Changyan pierced through Chen Changyan's ghost mist like burning blood... Chen Changyan jumped up in an instant, and turned sideways to avoid it as fast as he could.

Anything that uses life force, no matter how ridiculous it looks, Guixiu will never pick it up with his body - he will never know how much damage life force can cause.

After that, I saw that ray of burning blood that broke through the ghost fog fell on the wall, burning a big hole with a diameter of more than one meter.

The rebar and concrete were glowing, all burning.

A wall that disappeared was as if it had been directly evaporated by an unknown force.

"..." Chen Changyan was once again convinced that his choice just now was correct.

The so-called fighting instinct, even when not fighting, can prevent oneself from being injured.

He immediately stretched out his hand to disperse the ghost mist, stared at Zhang Baolong's face, and stepped on the toy-like water gun that fell to the ground.

Zhang Baolong tried to pick up the toy gun with the unbroken left hand...but when he saw that Chen Changyan had already stepped on it, he let go of his hand in a slump.

The last desperate move ended within seconds...

But there was no surprise on Zhang Baolong's face.

He is an ordinary person, and it is normal for him to end the battle in a few seconds against a master whose strength is much higher than his.

"Cough cough cough..." Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

In Chen Changyan's eyes, he had consumed a lot of vitality, as if he had aged ten years all of a sudden.

When he was sitting in the wheelchair, Zhang Baolong had a bad cough. Later, he was pulled and thrown by the ghost chain, fell to the ground, and broke several bones... Today, even if Chen Changyan didn't kill him, he couldn't Get out of here alive.

"Little friend, you are very good. You are the most powerful young man I have ever seen. You can drive me to such a field without a knife or a shot. Although I still don't know who you are, but I am convinced... ..." Zhang Baolong's hoarse voice, coughing, seemed to carry a hint of a smile, "It's all over."

Chen Changyan looked at him quietly.

He always felt like he was missing something.

It seems that he has been attacking Zhang Baolong's psychological defense, but how do you know that Zhang Baolong is not holding him back...

"You are about to die, let me answer some of your questions." In Zhang Baolong's eyes, the stern look of strong support was completely gone.

They are going to die, and there is really no need to pretend.

"If it's still that kind of deceptive nonsense, it doesn't have to be the last words." Chen Changyan said.

"Hehehe, whether it's the truth or not, then you can judge for yourself," Zhang Baolong coughed up a mouthful of blood, and said, "I said your companion is red-level, and you are orange-level... based on my experience and The battle situation, I guess."

"..." Chen Changyan took a deep breath.

Okay, very good, while he was playing tricks to show the other party's identity as an ordinary person, the other party was also playing tricks on him.

"I said you are a time traveler because I have seen time travelers and awakened people... I also guessed based on experience."

"You can't just guess about such a big event like tearing up the book?" Chen Changyan asked.

"That's not it... The book tearing flash mob is an event I have planned for a long time. Only this kind of event can attract a large number of young time travelers, isn't it? I have waited for two years, but I have not waited for such an opportunity... Wait It’s over, I’m about to die... I didn’t expect that before I died, the outbreak of the Transcendent Era would bring me such an opportunity, how could I miss it?”

"But what are you recruiting so many young traversers for? As you said...you are going to die." Chen Changyan picked out the huge loophole in his speech without even thinking about it.

"Little friend, you haven't reached my age, you don't understand..." Zhang Baolong's voice became lower and lower, "At my age, there is only one answer to everything..."

"What is it?"

"The next generation..."

Chen Changyan made a sudden move, as if enlightened.

Just now, before the energy exploded, he felt as if he had missed something...

When Zhang Baolong answered the first question, he had already been saying "people are about to die" - when he was fully prepared to live, he kept saying these four words.

His psychological defense was indeed being broken layer by layer by Chen Changyan... But the result after being broken was something he could bear.

A flash of spiritual light shot out from Chen Changyan's brain!

"Zhang Baolong, who is that woman who left just now?" Chen Changyan grabbed his collar.

I have to say, ginger is still old and spicy.

Zhang Baolong planned ten steps, and he has already chatted out nine steps.

But the last step was ignored by him from the beginning...

"When I didn't admit that I was a Lionheart operator, you panicked for a moment," Chen Changyan said, "But after you panicked for a moment, your first reaction was to continue to stabilize your micro-expression and let Wei The girl you push the wheelchair leaves first..."

A girl pushing a wheelchair for her boss, why should she leave first?

There is only one explanation...she is the one Zhang Baolong is serving.

Chen Changyan immediately told Zhao Hu on the first floor to run to the parking lot.

In the time Xie Kuyan finished painting the fourth floor, Zhao Hu had also killed the meaty mountain on the first floor.

There is only one elevator in this old bookstore.

So, during the battle just now, Zhao Hu watched the girl in cheongsam who was helping Zhang Baolong push the wheelchair go from under his nose to the parking lot behind the old bookstore.

Zhao Hu, who received Chen Changyan's order, flew all the way there, but he still hadn't caught up with the cheongsam girl...

All he saw was a head sticking out from a black car in the parking lot, talking to a cheongsam girl about something...

However, seeing Zhao Hu galloping towards him, a hand suddenly stretched out from the car and dragged the cheongsam girl into it.

The black car started immediately.

Da da da……

Zhao Hu's footsteps echoed in the stagnant water on the ground, and he rushed after the starting car.

It's just that the car drove faster and faster, faster and faster...

Zhao Hu chased after him, but he could only watch the car get further and further away from him until it completely disappeared from his sight.

(End of this chapter)