Rebirth of the Super Calculator

Chapter 110 Fighting
Yang Xinlu calmed down her mind. At this time, she really needed a listener.

Uncle Yiqing's silence at this time is the best answer.

She told her story, and he listened.

There are basically no major changes, one is when he left the capital when he was six years old, and the other is when he was 20 years old and was reborn.

In fact, as long as he thinks about it, he can know it.

But he would rather listen to her tell him.

The studio was silent.

Suddenly, a burst of sudden laughter resounded in the studio.

"Hahaha, it really is a pair of desperate mandarin ducks!"

The voice was very arrogant and arrogant.

Uncle Yiqing's expression changed, but he didn't notice anything unusual. Where did this voice come from?

"Yangyang, let's leave here first, something is wrong." He stood up holding Yang Xinlu, and whispered in her ear.

"Yo, do you want to leave?" the voice suddenly snapped.

Uncle Yiqing murmured that it was not good, and immediately rushed out of the studio with Yang Xinlu in his arms!
The accident can happen at this moment.

The environment of the studio changed suddenly. The room that was originally filled with portraits suddenly became empty.

At the foot of the wall, stood a black shadow.

Yang Xinlu immediately recognized this black figure, it was the one she had met in the yard before.

However, the black shadow at this time made her very strange and unfamiliar.

When they met in the yard, even though the black figure was expressionless and couldn't see his face clearly, she just felt that he was not malicious.

At this time, the black shadow standing there was full of murderous aura, and the murderous aura was aimed at her.

All of a sudden, she was confused.

Uncle Yiqing put her down gently, and since she couldn't escape, then hit her seriously.

To be honest, if he hadn't been afraid of hurting his family's little calculator, he would have already gone, and he wouldn't have run away.

With a sound of "Peng", the black figure clapped his hands.

Yang Xinlu opened her eyes wide, looking at the black figure's palm move, which was so familiar.

The familiarity made her think it was that person.

"Mom." The low whisper showed her helplessness.

Uncle Yiqing was concentrating on fighting that black shadow right now, so naturally he didn't hear her murmur.

But that black shadow was different, he heard it.

It was also this murmur that distracted him, and he was thrown backwards by Taishu Yiqing.

Then, the black shadow disappeared in midair.

Even though the shadow disappeared, Grand Uncle Yiqing still didn't let go of his guard, on the contrary, he became even more vigilant!
The uneasiness in Yang Xinlu's heart is slowly expanding.

"Yiqing, let's go." She took his hand warmly and generously.

Uncle Yiqing took her hand instead and walked towards the door.

The moment they turned around, the black shadow that had disappeared reappeared.

He condensed [-]% of his strength into a palm, and slammed towards Taishu Yiqing's back.

Uncle Yiqing moved his ears, grabbed Yang Xinlu, and dodged to the side.

With a bang, a deep pit had appeared where they were standing just now.

A flash of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the black shadow in the air, and then he struck out again.

Uncle Yiqing was a little angry, this slap was aimed at him, so he didn't have to worry about it.

But this palm almost hit his family's little calculator, he couldn't stand it anymore!
Suddenly, he flew up, directly in front of the black shadow, and grabbed his neck with one hand.

The speed was so fast that there was no chance for the black shadow to dodge.

The black shadow twisted its body and struggled.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xinlu remembered the fairy-tying rope she had left unused.

It was used when the princess of the Western Regions tied her up, but later, she subdued it.

After chanting the mantra, the rope immediately ran towards the shadow.

In an instant, the black shadow's twisting body was tightly bound.

Uncle Yiqing gave Yang Xinlu an appreciative look, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Yang Xinlu understood the meaning in his eyes.

In an instant, a shy smile appeared on her face.

Uncle Yiqing's hand that pinched Heiying's neck gradually strengthened.

"Who are you?" He asked in an ice-like tone with cold eyes.

Soi Ying couldn't answer, he was strangled by the neck.

Sombra couldn't even make gestures because he was trapped.

Yang Xinlu looked up at the god-like man, and suddenly felt so happy.

She said in a green voice: "Yiqing, you get him down first."

Uncle Yiqing naturally agreed, and the next second, he landed on the ground with the shadow in his arms.

The black shadow lay on the ground and took a breath, looking at the man in front of him in fear.

He really wanted to know who this man was, so he asked, "Who are you?"

Although he didn't ask anyone by name, everyone present knew that he was asking Taishu Yiqing.

The uncle also smiled coldly: "Prisoner of the Northern Territory."

The short four words showed his identity and where he came from.

Heiying smiled dejectedly: "It turns out to be the prison master of the Northern Territory, the Northern Territory!"

"Haha." Soi Ying suddenly laughed.

Laughing, a little inexplicable, I don't know where it started, and I don't know where it will end.

(End of this chapter)