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Chapter 34 Biao Wang
Zhou Peng stroked his chest and took two deep breaths.

It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

There was no peephole in the door, so Zhou Peng had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk over, and carefully opened the door.

Standing outside the house was a middle-aged man with a short and neat beard with a big cigarette pouch in his mouth.

He is tall and strong, with a bald head and a pair of black sunglasses, a bit like the image of Dwayne Johnson on Earth.

Zhou Peng quickly took a few steps back, holding the titanium alloy No. [-] dagger in his hand.

The man laughed and said:

"Don't worry, little guy, it was Sister Lan who called me."

"Sister Lan asked me to save your life..."

"Well, although it's a bit troublesome, I can't refuse Sister Lan even if she says something."

"Come with me, I'll send you outside the city."

Zhou Peng looked at the man in front of him vigilantly: "I don't know you, and I don't even know the sister Lan in your mouth."

The man said: "It doesn't matter if you don't know me, just follow me. I especially emphasize that you basically have no time now, if you don't leave, it will be too late!"

Zhou Peng said: "You don't need to worry about me, I will find a way myself."

The man shook his head and sighed: "It seems that we can only use strong ones."

After finishing speaking, the man swooped down like a thunderbolt.

His speed is ridiculously fast, faster than the second-level monster dog-headed cat.

With the reflexes of Zhou Peng's second-level genetic fighter, he could only barely perceive it.

Zhou Peng quickly dodges and stabs the man with a dagger in his hand.

It was only halfway through the stabbing, but the wrist was already held by the man.

The man suddenly exerted force, and the dagger in Zhou Peng's hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

Hidden sword style!
Zhou Peng's arm muscles suddenly exerted force, and the slender soft sword hidden under his elbow popped out instantly.

The man was also taken aback by the soft sword that popped out.

But his reaction speed was extremely fast, and he dodged sideways at the first moment, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow.

The slender soft sword cut through the skin of the man's neck, revealing a bloodstain oozing out.

The man was in pain, and first he swung his palm to knock down the sword hidden between Zhou Peng's elbows, then quickly backed away a few steps, looking at Zhou Peng vigilantly.

The man touched the bleeding neck with his hand, hissed, and said:
"Boy, you have so many dirty tricks!"

"In the leg, on the other elbow, won't the sword continue to be hidden?"

Zhou Peng also looked at him warily: "You can try."

"What the hell, I don't want a few more scratches on my body!" The man cursed, and then said: "But boy, I am better than you in every aspect, if I want to kill you, you will definitely be lying on the ground by now. "

"So, I have no ill intentions towards you, do you understand?"

Zhou Peng was silent.

What the man said was true.

In fact, when he fought against him just now, the man was much faster than him, so he really had a chance to kill him with one blow.

If the guess is correct, this man should be at least a quasi-level three genetic warrior.

Whether it is combat experience or realm, it is slightly higher than myself.

The man continued: "So, come with me now, I'm here to save you!"

After thinking for three seconds, Zhou Peng nodded: "Okay, I'll go with you! Oh, by the way, what's your name."

The man thought for a moment, and said: "Well, you can call me King Biao! Everyone on the road calls me that."

"Biao Wang?"

"Yes, you will know soon." Biao Wang said, he had already opened the door and walked out: "Come on, don't leave the ink marks."

The two left the room and jumped down the stairs.

Just after going down the fifth or sixth floor, I ran into a person wearing a felt hat head-on.

The man had a gun in his waist, but before he could take it out, King Biao wiped his neck with a dagger.

Simply neat.

As soon as the two of them left the building, another man with a scar on his face came face to face. The man was holding a long sword in his hand, but before he could swing it out, King Biao wiped his neck again with a dagger.

Biao Wang jokingly said: "You are such a sweet potato, someone will come to take you so soon. I guess it won't be long, and your place will become lively."

"There's no time to chatter, let's go!" Zhou Peng ran to his car while replying.

Just when he was about to open the door of the van, he was reprimanded by Biao Wang: "Is your brain flooded? Still driving your own car? Don't you think you don't get enough attention on the road?"

"Get in this car!"

Biao Wang opened the door of another van.

Zhou Peng got into the car.

Biao Wang stepped on the accelerator, and the van made a loud humming sound and ran wildly on the potholed road.

However, he didn't drive on the main road, but shuttled through various trails.

Zhou Peng asked: "Where is our destination now? I just heard from my friend that if you walk two miles north from the west entrance, you can break through the fence and escape from Setting Sun City."

Biao Wang: "Oh, that friend of yours has some connections. Two miles north of the west entrance and exit, that is one of the 19 best escape points. Since you said it, then run in that direction!"

Biao Wang slammed the steering wheel.

The bigfoot tires rubbed against the ground and made a U-turn!

There is a big pit ahead.

Biao Wang didn't shush at all, he stepped on the gas pedal to death.

Zhou Peng's whole body was directly thrown into the air, and the Tianmen cover came into close contact with the roof of the car.

There was another big slope ahead.

Biao Wang is still true, and the accelerator is still at the deepest state.

The van drove over the slope at a speed of more than 100 per hour, and the whole body flew straight up!

A broken van, he just made it look like a super racing car!

Zhou Peng turned his head to look at the man, thinking that this guy looks like Johnson, and he looks like Johnson no matter how he drives.

After the body flew more than ten meters, it then fell hard again with a bang.

Zhou Peng clearly felt that the whole car body was making a creaking sound, and it was on the verge of falling apart.

Zhou Peng was wearing a seat belt, and his palm was tightly grasping the door handle.

At this moment, there is only one thought in his head.

"If the car rolled over and fell out at a speed of [-] per hour, with my second-level genetic warrior physique, I shouldn't be injured, right?"

"Well... probably not..."

After flying over the slope.

The man glanced at Zhou Peng and said with a smile: "Do you know why I am called Biao Wang?"

Zhou Peng stabilized his mind: "Actually, we don't need to be so anxious."

"No need? You really don't know what's wrong!"

The man snorted: "There are nineteen best escape spots in the lower district. Believe it or not, in less than an hour, those nineteen best escape spots will all be surrounded by people who want to capture you alive!"

Zhou Peng held his breath.

That's right.

But the scariest thing is not being captured alive.

Instead, he died in the car first.

(End of this chapter)