The end of the world begins with escape

"Why does Song You love you?" The mediator stepped forward and raised eyebrows, "Do you know who this is?"

"This is Mr. Zhang Zhennong, the eldest son of our base manager Zhang."

"I don't care who you are!" Song Youai said with an angry look on his face, "If you want to come to my house and run wild, you don't have to look at what you are made of!"

"you!"

Zhang Zhennong raised his hand and pushed the angry mediator back. When he looked at Song Youai, a cold light shone in his eagle eyes, "Ms. Song, on behalf of the base, I am here to seriously warn you not to go too far. !”

"Although you are superpowers, you are also superpowers affiliated with the base. You have abilities, but everything must be at the discretion of the base!"

"Yes, what time is it now? Do we humans continue to fight among ourselves?" Zhongbao snorted coldly, "As people with super powers, you should shoulder the huge mission of inheriting the fire of mankind!"

"Stop talking nonsense, what are you talking about? What are you doing here?" Song Youzhi interrupted angrily, "Bandits like you, who just break into other people's homes, can you talk to us about bullshit mission inheritance? ?You’re not here to be funny, are you?”

Zhang Zhennong raised his hand to stop the Zhongbao and others from continuing to clamor, and said calmly, "I am here today for only two things. First, ask Ms. Song to sign this new contract and continue to serve the people of the base. Second, meet with Miss Xie Ning. Get married.”

After saying this, the three Song Youai siblings all looked at the man in front of them with the eyes of a fool and a lunatic, full of irony.

"Hahaha! With such a wretched face, you still miss my sister?" Song Kexin poked her head out of the window and sneered, "I think you have lost your mind! Marry your mother, come back. Go home and marry your mother! You shameless bitch, what are you dreaming about at such a young age?"

Zhang Zhennong glared angrily, and the wind superpower next to him immediately hit countless wind whirlpools towards the window.

Song Youai and Song Youzhi hurriedly changed their bodies to block the window.

One released an ice blade to resist, and the other blasted out an iron fist, eventually scattering all dozen whirlwinds.

"Kexin, take your grandparents to the second floor." Song Youzhi turned around and ordered his daughter in a stern tone.

Song Kexin was about to roll up her sleeves and set off fireballs. When her father said this, she immediately called "Dad" with a dissatisfied look on her face.

"Go quickly." Song Youzhi urged.

Song Kexin gritted her teeth and reluctantly climbed down from the window.

Song Youai stepped on the new base contract and sneered, "Ah, the son of Base Chief Zhang is so majestic and famous. Your eldest lady, if you tell me to leave, leave, and come back if you ask me to." What am I?"

"Like these people, is it your Zhang family's dog?"

"Ms. Song, don't force me!" Zhang Zhennong twisted his neck, with an extremely evil smile on his tough face.

"Young Master!"

"Do it!" Zhang Zhennong raised his hand and waved.

At the same time, "Whoosh!" A sound broke through the air.

With a harsh "ah" sound, a follower who was following Zhang Zhennong was hit exactly between the eyebrows by a metal arrow more than ten inches long, and fell to the ground and died on the spot.

"There's someone upstairs!" The mediator raised his hand and pointed to the balcony on the second floor.

Another metal arrow fell, grazed the forehead of the man next to him and shot it, then shot into the mediator's shoulder with a "chi" sound.

The mediator "Ao Lao" howled miserably and was led back two steps by the metal arrow.

Zhang Zhennong's eyes burned with raging anger, "Break the door!"

He brought a dozen thugs with big muscles and round waists. When he rushed forward, he was quickly forced back by several whirlwinds that came towards him.

Without saying a word, Xiao Huangmao picked up the metal knife and stabbed one of them on the waist. After stabbing him, he stretched out his legs and kicked the rough man hard, knocking the rough man down the steps.

Zhang Zhennong was furious and stared at Song Shijun and Xiao Huangmao who rushed out of the house, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Oh, Ms. Song is really awesome, she has raised a litter of tigers and wolves!"

"Bah." Song Youai smashed a hockey puck, "You shameless thing, what qualifications do you have to speak against us? You break into other people's homes like a robber! You deserve to be killed!"

The disgusting ugly man actually wanted to forcefully marry her precious daughter? Do you really think you can let them do whatever they want after the end of the world?

"Come on!" Zhang Zhennong shouted angrily.

A dozen strong men paused for a moment, then rushed up the steps frantically, hoping to break in through the door.

"Whoosh." Two more metal arrows were shot out of the window, hitting the necks of two strong men.

The moment blood gurgled out, the two of them fell to the ground.

"Be careful of the guy with cold arrows inside!" the mediator shouted angrily, covering his bleeding arm.

"Hoo ho ho." Song Shijun had a cold handsome face, and countless whirlwinds formed in his hands, and he smashed them towards the gathering place of the crowd.

Xiao Huangmao, Song Youyi and his wife each held a metal knife and blocked the door.

"How dare you resist!" Zhang Zhennong was furious, "Let's see how long you can resist! I have a lot of people in the base!"

"Let everyone outside come in!"

Following his order, dozens more people poured in from the gate.

These ordinary people are not the most troublesome.

The trouble is that Zhang Zhennong's three superpowers, one of the wind type and the other of the fire type, actually work well together.

Another speed guy was specifically trying to interfere with Song Youzhi.

Under his interference, Song Youzhi was attacked from both sides and was hit by a fireball.

Song Youai took action in time and poured a layer of ice water on his brother, dousing the flames immediately.

Zhang Zhennong punched his left hand with his right hand, punching hard into his palm, and white smoke came out.

"Let me come and meet you in person!"

"Be careful!" Song Youai pushed Song Youzhi away and ducked to avoid Zhang Zhennong's sudden punch.

The wind of the fist landed heavily on the wall of the villa, making a rumble.

Under the force of manpower, a wall was shaken to pieces!

Song Youai opened his eyes wide and his heart suddenly tightened.

The mediator had already pulled out the metal arrow from his shoulder, and was letting his men apply the medicine with half of his body exposed.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help baring his teeth and laughing, "Are you scared of a group of people who have never seen the world before? Our young master is a third-level enhanced superpower. You haven't seen it before, hahahaha!"

Song You's heart sank.

Third level?

Among everyone present, only the eldest brother Song Youzhi is a second-level power user.

Other than that, they are all first-order.

This Zhang Zhennong is indeed a son who has been cultivated by the base. In just one month in the last days, he has actually reached the third level of superpower.

"Ms. Song, I told you." Zhang Zhennong twitched his lips and laughed sarcastically, "Don't toast and eat as a penalty!"

He punched Song Youai one after another. Song Youai fell back repeatedly and could only resist with ice balls.

At this moment, a metal arrow suddenly shot towards his heart.

Zhang Zhennong turned his head and stared at the figure in the window with his hawk-like eyes.