I contracted myself

Four o'clock.

Zhang Ping opened his eyes in the dark night.

He lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, and sat up after a while.

Outside the window, the sky was bright and the air was a bit cool. The mountains in the distance were like dormant giant beasts, pitch black and blurry.

Zhang Ping felt a little empty. After dealing with Tian Changhu, the Beast Controlling Zhu family hid too deeply, and he felt like he had lost his goal.

He sat on the bed for ten minutes before getting up, brushing his teeth and washing his face. Then he went into the studio to practice the basic skills of kneading and forging, kneading dough.

"Let's have noodles for breakfast."

Zhang Ping was thinking about it while kneading the dough, and kept separating the clean iron beads from the dough with his hands.

After picking out all the iron beads in the dough, he took the dough and walked towards the kitchen.

Half an hour later.

After Zhang Ping finished breakfast, he took off his pajamas and underwear, and the dark mist quickly covered his body, and then went out for a morning run.

He liked the peaceful look of Pearl City very much. At first, he did it to avoid Tianchang Fox, but now he has developed a habit. Only by running in the deserted city can he feel like he has found himself again.

Running, he came to the sidewalk outside Pearl Ability Academy.

He slowed down.

I couldn't help but look at the school dormitories.

The period when he was weakest and most hesitant was spent in the dormitory, which had special meaning to him.

However, because many students were killed by Prince Moon, there are now many white flowers hanging on Pearl Ability Academy, and the entire school is mourning for those students who were killed.

Zhang Ping took a deep breath of the cool morning air, then lowered his head and continued running forward.

He has done what he can, so he has a clear conscience.

along the way.

White flowers hang from many of the items.

Zhang Ping walked through the complicated streets and gradually heard the sound of dense footsteps.

The footsteps were quick and short, like an army marching, dense and one after another.

Zhang Ping slowed down and walked in the direction of the sound. After passing through two alleys, he saw many ordinary people dressed as farmers walking down the street with angry faces.

They were very quiet, no one spoke, but there seemed to be fire in their eyes.

Anger is like a tidal wave.

Under the tug of the Mist Body, a large amount of anger surged toward Zhang Ping. Zhang Ping stood in the alley, carefully savoring the smell of anger.

Hope, faith, the desire not to settle for the ordinary.

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The emotional quality of anger is surprisingly high. Even if these people are just ordinary people, the emotions bursting out at this moment are not inferior to those of awakened people.

Zhang Ping thought for a while, and Mingwu quickly changed from sportswear to clothes similar to those of a farmer. He quietly blended into the crowd before dawn.

He was curious about where these people wanted to go and what their purpose was.

As he walked, he felt something was wrong.

Why is this direction consistent with the Gui Tower he wants to go to?

"These people...are...members of the Weili Sect?"

Zhang Ping suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and an idea appeared out of thin air in his mind.

Then he used the identification technique on one of the people, which directly proved that these people were members of the Power Sect.

He walked forward calmly, gradually squeezing from a position farther back to a position closer to the front. He quickly targeted several farmers with different temperaments.

"Strange, how do they know Wang Wei is in Guilou?"

Zhang Ping used identification skills to identify the attributes of these farmers and found that they were all ordinary people. He couldn't help but feel a little confused.

However, these people were only deceived by Wang Wei, so Zhang Ping did not regard them as enemies. After thinking about it, he ordered his body to follow the team forward, then closed his eyes and transferred his consciousness to Bai De's side.

"Instructor Bai De, there is a situation!"

Bai De was sleeping with a beautiful woman in his arms. Suddenly Zhang Ping's voice came to his mind. He woke up suddenly and almost rolled out of bed.

"Zhang Ping?"

Bai De glanced around to make sure there was no one before asking in a low voice.

"Instructor Bai De, let me make a long story short. There is a group of ordinary people preparing to attack Gui Tower. You should send someone over quickly." Zhang Ping said quickly.

Bai De rubbed his temples and said helplessly: "I know, get out of here, how long do you want to see my wife??"

"Instructor Bai De, your wife is awesome!"

Zhang Ping joked, and then his consciousness quickly returned from Bai De's body to his original body.

"This boy!"

Bai De smiled and cursed, and saw that his wife was still sleeping soundly, so he got out of bed lightly.

On the other side, Zhang Ping opened his eyes and continued to follow the team.

"Old Ma, do you think we can really make it happen?" The third elder walked at the front and asked with some anxiety.

Ma Cheng said calmly: "Cheng Xuegong will rescue Wang when the time comes. What we have to do is cause chaos. When the time comes, be smart and act according to the opportunity."

"In case the investigation team opens the door directly

What to do if you stop killing? "The third elder is still a little worried.

Ma Cheng frowned and said: "There are so many people here, how dare the investigation team dare?"

"..."

The third elder remained silent and retorted in his mind, why didn't the investigation team dare?

If they don't cause trouble, the investigation team will naturally not do anything to them, but now they are going to storm someone else's office building, why wouldn't the investigation team dare?

The third elder secretly regretted it. He must have lost his mind just now, so he inexplicably agreed to come and cause trouble.

At this time, the Gui Tower was already vaguely visible, and the sun gradually revealed a ray of glow from the east.

It's getting daylight.

Cheng Xuegong did not flee Mingzhu City immediately as the weirdo said. He hid in the dark and observed silently, but strange things happened.

These people clearly drank the water he put the potion in, why haven't they changed at all?

It stands to reason that the anger in these people's hearts will breed devils, but now, let alone devils, not even farts have been bred.

"Is there something wrong with the master's potion?"

Cheng Xuegong looked at the crowd, puzzled.

If this goes on, what can these ordinary people use to attack Guilou?

No!

The water in Mingzhu City must be muddied, and it would be best to kill Wang Wei.

Cheng Xuegong thought about it, and simply took out six potions and gently opened the lid.

This is the resource that the weirdo gave him to do things at his own convenience, such as using the potion to cultivate a few confidants in the Weili faction, or to cultivate a few dead men.

However, Cheng Xuegong looked down on these farmers from the bottom of his heart, so he never used these potions.

At this time, he locked his eyes on the potion bottle, and gradually the purple potion inside quickly boiled, and then a large amount of purple mist floated out of the bottle, forming a group of purple clouds.

There was already mist in the morning, and he quickly controlled the purple cloud to blend into the mist, and quickly approached the people at the front of the crowd.

All the members of the Weili faction were walking, and suddenly Ma Cheng's face changed slightly, and his pupils quickly turned into a frog-like horizontal line.

He coughed, and his tongue quickly extended from his mouth, hitting the gravel road on the ground like a bullet. A brick-sized rock was immediately pierced by his tongue, and his eyes suddenly widened, revealing an incredible look.

And the second elder Gong Qiang next to him suddenly cried out in pain, his body burst through his clothes, and quickly became strong, turning into a three-meter-tall little giant in the blink of an eye.

The people at the front began to mutate one after another.