Anti-Heaven Immortal Martial Arts System

"We saw that Mr. Fang hasn't come back for so long, so we came out to take a look." Zheng Yingwu looked at Fang Ye, then looked around, and continued to ask: "Master Fang, the sky-swallowing python, the iron mountain ox and the general-level purple hair

Where are the zombies? Are they all gone?"

As soon as Zheng Yingwu finished speaking, his eyes caught sight of the dead Lu Tianqi next to Fang Ye.

"It's him, since it's this monster!" As soon as Zheng Yingwu's eyes touched Lu Tianqi, he immediately shouted, rushed towards Lu Tianqi's body with a face filled with evil spirits, and slapped Lu Tianqi's chest with one palm.

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Zheng Yingwu's palm directly knocked Lu Tianqi into the ground, which shows how much force he exerted.

"Brother Zheng!" Liang Baiyun rushed up and put a hand on Zheng Yingwu's shoulder, stopping Zheng Yingwu who was about to continue attacking into the pit. b Time Travel Novel: b

Although I don’t know why Zheng Yingwu is still so resentful towards this dead person, but this person now appears next to Fang Ye. Although he is dead, it is okay if he is Fang Ye’s enemy, but what if he is Fang Ye’s helper?

Zheng Yingwu's series of attacks didn't mean to anger Fang Ye.

Zheng Yingwu vented for a while, and finally reacted after being pulled by Liang Baiyun. His heart tightened, and he secretly looked at Fang Ye who was standing next to him.

But what he saw was Fang Ye holding his shoulders with his hands and an expression on his face as he watched what he did.

"Fang... Young Master Fang... I've gone a bit too far. It's just that this guy killed my son, so..." Zheng Yingwu looked at Fang Ye with an embarrassed look. He was very worried in his heart. He didn't know that this guy had Fang Ye's roots.

Friend or enemy.

"He was the one who killed Qing Shui? Brother Zheng, are you reading that right?" Liang Baiyun looked at Zheng Yingwu in astonishment.

He had seen the tragic scene of Zheng Qingshui's death. All the blood in his body had been sucked out, and there were still two blood holes in his neck.

Liang Baiyun thought that the person who killed Zheng Qingshui must be some terrifying unknown beast, but he never expected that it would be a human.

"I arrived just in time and rescued my grandson Siming from his hands, but I didn't catch him? I didn't expect that he would die here now!" Zheng Yingwu glanced at Lu Tianqi on the ground and slowly said

said.

He just glanced at Fang Ye from time to time, hoping to see from Fang Ye's face what kind of attitude Fang Ye had towards this person. Fang Ye's current strength was really much higher than them, so he had to

It made Zheng Yingwu feel apprehensive.

Fang Ye looked at Zheng Yingwu's fearful look. He patted the dust on his clothes and said to Leng Xinru beside him: "Xinru, let's go home."

With that said, he walked through the crowd towards Tianyue City.

"Master Fang, what happened to those three monsters?" Fang Ye had just walked a few dozen meters when Li Chengtian's voice came from behind.

"Dead!" Fang Ye said without looking back, then turned his head to Leng Xinru and said: "Xinru. Why don't you hold my arm? Isn't this the case between lovers?

?”

Zheng Yingwu wanted to ask more, but was stopped by Liang Baiyun, who pointed at the corpse of a general-level purple-haired zombie that was covered by the grass. Everyone's faces were full of shock.

Leng Xinru glanced at Fang Ye and stopped. She asked Fang Ye, "Do you want me to hug you?"

"Isn't this nonsense? Of course I have." Fang Ye rolled his eyes, could this girl not ask so straightforwardly?

"Oh." Leng Xinru tied the one-handed knife to the lady's belt around her waist, reached out and put her hands on Fang Ye's arms, and tightly hugged Fang Ye's left hand into her two soft peaks.

Looking at Leng Xinru holding his arm, Fang Ye smiled contentedly and squeezed Leng Xinru's two little white rabbits with his arms.

Leng Xinru lowered her head and glanced at Fang Ye's arm that was constantly squeezing her breasts. She raised her head and asked Fang Ye with a smile on her face: "Xiaoye, are you feeling well?" b Time Travel Novel: b

"Yeah. It's very comfortable." Fang Ye nodded subconsciously. He didn't realize something was wrong until he said the words. He turned his head and looked at Leng Xinru, who was as tall as his eyes, and laughed awkwardly: "That's not what I said.

What you think means, you think wrongly, you must think wrongly!"

"Fang Ye, go to hell!" Leng Xinru released a hand that was tightly holding Fang Ye's arm and put it on Fang Ye's lower back. With a strong push of both hands, she threw Fang Ye upward into the sky.

With the strength of three hundred people, he could lift something weighing more than ten tons. Fang Ye threw it directly into the refugee area outside Tianyue City, more than a thousand meters away.

"Ouch, my waist!" Fang Ye pulled his head out from the ground and immediately noticed a foul smell. He looked around and found that he was now in a refugee camp.

"You are so strong! Why are you throwing me so far away!" Fang Ye looked around the tents and prepared to find a way out, but he found that he was surrounded by a group of people.

These people are basically old people, and there are also some disabled children, and they are basically naked, only covering their key parts, and there are waves of stench coming from their bodies, obviously for who knows how long.

No more bathing.

"This is the refugee area?"

Fang Ye had only seen a few people in the refugee area from a distance, but had never looked closely at them. He knew that their lives were miserable, but Fang Ye didn't expect that they were so miserable. They were all sallow and thin, and even the telephone poles were

I can compare with their figure.

"What a fat pig!" An old man with no teeth drooled as he looked at Fang Ye.

"Yes, so fat!" Another old woman with the same dim eyesight also looked at Fang Ye with a greedy look on her face.

"There is no pig, only an uncle." A seven or eight-year-old boy with a broken arm looked at Fang Ye and said in confusion.

After the old man heard what the child said, he immediately touched his head and said with a smile: "Xiaonan, you are still young and your eyes haven't grown sharp yet. You are obviously a big white pig!"

After speaking, the old man said to the hundreds of old people and disabled children surrounding Fang Ye: "God took pity on us today and sent us a big white pig. The guys made a fire and roasted it!"

The old man's words were immediately greeted with cheers from a group of old people. They all took out a few firewoods from their tents and piled them among the tents. Even the disabled children, many of them thought they were really good after hearing the cheers of the old people.

They were all happy to be able to eat roast pork.

"Eating people! Since these guys are blatantly eating people!" Fang Ye looked at the piles of wood beside him in shock, his eyes turned cold.

He had heard that in the last days, many people could not endure hunger and exchanged their children for food. It was just because he had only been in Tianyue City for a few days, and he spent most of the time in the wild. This time in Tianyue City, he

I haven’t really walked around yet, so I don’t know what the inside of Tianyue City is like.

But I think the people who come to Tianyue City are all people with jobs, and they should not be reduced to the level of cannibalism.

But what he didn't expect was that he would witness a live broadcast of cannibalism today, and the people the refugees outside the city wanted to eat were Fang Ye...)