Shenhao: I can modify the production date of everything

The short man appeared in front of Zhang Yu in the blink of an eye, and then hit Zhang Yu's chest like a shell.

If he wanted to avoid this blow, he had to let go of Huangfu Wenyan who had finally caught him,
Zhang Yu gritted his teeth and directly broke Huangfu Wenyan's neck. At the same time, Mr. Tong's heavy blow directly hit Zhang Yu's chest.

"puff."

He vomited blood three times in a row and hit the bedroom wall, hitting a big hole in the wall.

Mr. Tong looked at the dead Huangfu Wenyan with a bad expression on his face. He didn't expect that Zhang Yu would rather resist this blow than kill Huangfu Wenyan and make him lose face in front of Huangfu Xiong.

"I'm sorry, brother Huangfu." Mr. Tong looked back at Huangfuxiong. He is actually over 80 years old now, about the same age as Huangfuxiong. The two have always been called brothers.

It's just that he has profound skills and is well maintained, so he looks only 40 to [-] years old.

"If you die, then die. Mr. Tong, you have tried your best, but Zhang Yu must be killed today." Huang Fuxiong suppressed the anger in his heart forcibly, and comforted Mr. Tong.

He didn't expect Zhang Yu to be so ruthless, he would rather kill Huangfu Wenyan than die, which also made him more convinced of his decision, if such a ruthless person ran away today.

Tomorrow will be the end of Huangfu's family.

At this time, Zhang Yu felt his poor physical condition and messy qi.

"Are you really going to die at Huangfu's house this time?" He sighed and wanted to stand up, but he couldn't exert all his strength.

Just when he was about to despair, he suddenly felt that the black unicorn jade around his neck was heating up again. He glanced down and found that the black nephrite jade was covered with his blood.

At the same time, the white Qilin jade in his pocket also became hot, and seemed to be whispering.

When he first bought it, he wanted to see if there was an immediate relationship between the white unicorn and the black unicorn, but time was tight, and he never had time to get it.

With difficulty, he took out the white kylin jade with his injured right hand. The blood stained the white kylin jade red, making it a lot weirder. He put the white kylin jade and the black kylin jade together.

Unexpectedly, the two jade stones seemed to be glued together when they first came into contact, and purple smoke was emitted, enveloping the two jade stones.

In just a few seconds, the purple smoke gradually disappeared, and the two pieces of jade were completely fused together, turning into a piece of black and white unicorn jade.

He just wanted to touch it with his hand, but the unicorn jade on his neck turned into a stream of light and penetrated into Zhang Yu's body, forming a strange tattoo on his neck.

A black and white unicorn roared up to the sky, full of domineering and bewitching, giving people an indescribable feeling.

"What's the use of this? Why did it get on my body?" He reached out and touched the tattoo on his body. It didn't hurt or itch, just like it was really tattooed.

"It's time for me to see you on your way."

At this time, Mr. Tong walked over slowly and glanced at Zhang Yu who had no resistance: "It has been many years, and you are still the first one who can kill someone in your hands. You are very good."

Mr. Tong bared his teeth and smiled, then stabbed Zhang Yu's throat with a knife.

Although he had reached a dead end, he still did not give up, but moved his body with difficulty, trying to avoid the blow.

"Don't be stubborn, wouldn't it be better to wait quietly for death?" Mr. Tong sneered.

But who knows, in the next second, his hand knife directly plunged into the ground, smashing the hard marble ground into pieces.

"You...how could you be so fast." Mr. Tong was completely confused, and Zhang Yu's actions just now avoided his eyes.

In other words, Zhang Yu's speed was faster than his eyes.

"How did I become so fast? Could it be that strange tattoo." Zhang Yu was also taken aback by his own speed.

He really wants to kill Mr. Tong and Huangfuxiong with his own speed, but the injuries in his body are too serious, and he is weak and weak.

Even if Mr. Tong stood still and let him kill him, he might not be able to kill him.

"Hey, I can only leave first this time." Zhang Yu sighed and left Huangfu's house in a hurry.

Huang Fuxiong and Mr. Tong only felt a breeze around them, and then Zhang Yu disappeared.

The two of you look at me and I look at you, they all look like hell.

"Mr. Tong, where is Zhang Yuren? He ran away?" Huang Fuxiong's eyes widened, and he looked at Mr. Tong in disbelief.

"...Maybe, let's run away."

Mr. Tong is not very sure, after all, how could the speed of human beings be so fast, but the human beings are indeed gone.

Huangfuxiong looked at the dead Huangfu Wenyan in front of him. He had never felt so angry. He took out his mobile phone and called his subordinates.

"Kill Zhong Muyu immediately."

"Ok."

But not long after, the call came back.

"Did you kill him? Send Zhang Yu the photos and videos." Huangfuxiong said angrily. Normally, he would not be able to do such a thing.

But now he felt that his sanity had been swallowed by anger, and his mind was full of fire.

"Master, there's no one left..."

Huangfuxiong instantly felt as if someone had beaten him with a sap: "What, say it again."

"Master, I don't know what's going on. We've been guarding outside, but there's no one left." The subordinates explained in a panic, they were too aware of the consequences of failing this matter.

"Pfft." Huangfuxiong spat out a mouthful of old blood. He has lived for 90 years, and he has never suffered such a big loss.

Today, he lost his wife and lost his army. Not only did he lose an heir, but the most important thing was that he was set on fire and returned to the mountain.

"Sir, is Zhang Yu seriously injured?" Huang Fuxiong turned to look at Mr. Tong and asked.

Mr. Tong said firmly; "The veins are broken and the injury is extremely serious. He needs to rest for at least three days if he wants to recover his ability to move."

"Okay, I will send someone to hunt down Zhang Yu, and I will probably trouble Mr. Huang." Huangfuxiong's eyes were about to overflow with anger and killing intent.

Mr. Tong nodded, indicating that he agreed: "This time, it was my responsibility to let Wen Yan suffer from his murderous hands, and let him run away."

……

Zhang Yu, who left Huangfu's manor, ran fast for a while, he felt that his speed gradually slowed down, and the injuries in his body seemed to be getting worse.

In order to avoid being hunted down by the Huangfu's family, he had no choice but to find a closed pharmacy, covered his face and smashed open the door and went in.

He found a pair of healing potions.

"System, change the production date of the healing medicine to 200 years later."

"Ding, the change was successful."

He took the changed healing medicine and swallowed it in one gulp.