[Host, you don't want to have lunch with handsome men and beautiful women...]

The system gloated halfway through, thinking that Zhong Ling would definitely rush up aggressively to disturb the two people's date, but after Zhong Ling said hello, he continued to walk in the original direction without looking back.

The system was silent for a while, and choked out a sentence: [Host, are you leaving just like that? 】

Zhong Ling glanced at the gray sky, and broke into a big smile, "Do you know that you are annoying!"Mind yourself! '

The system got angry for a moment, then thought of something, suppressed the anger.

Xindao: You don't have much time, so let you be arrogant for a while.

In the restaurant, Cheng Yuan watched Zhong Ling's leaving back until he could no longer see him, then he looked away.

The woman on the opposite side of the table was wearing a tight red dress, with uneven bumps, oval face, peach blossom eyes, seductive appearance, and charming eyes.

Qingniang smiled lightly, and immediately caused others to look back frequently. She smiled and said, "Master knows someone?"

Cheng Yuan glanced at her, and Qingniang's smile was restrained with just one look, and she tightly held the tableware in her hand.

Cheng Yuan's eye sockets were originally deep, after these days, the more ferocious ghosts were sealed or eliminated, his eyes were like cold pools, becoming more and more unfathomable.

Qingniang watched her nose, nose, and heart, and dared not speak any more.

But in his heart, he put this account on Zhou Li's head.

Relaxed and melodious light music echoed in the restaurant.

However, Cheng Yuan's ears were full of vicious and mocking voices.

'Look, I was so enthusiastic about you before, but now I just say hello and leave.Cheng Yuan, Cheng Yuan, you know that he is interested in you, so don't be so indifferent.You see, it was hard for a blind person to fall in love with you, but you scared him away.You deserve it! '

Another mean and resentful female voice sounded.

'Hahahaha, your sister respects you but fears you even more. How long has it been since someone who was interested in you has become indifferent to you.funny!so funny!Even if you catch us, so what, how many ghosts can you refine by yourself?After you die, no one can stop us. At that time, I will bring that kid to your grave and cut him open! '

Cheng Yuan lowered his eyes and chewed his food quietly.

However, he silently accelerated the refining process, and dozens of voices with different voice lines howled miserably in his ears.

Cheng Yuan closed his eyes, his face turned pale for a moment.

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Zhong Ling specially made a vertical sandbag weighing 100 kilograms. If it was changed to before, this body would be enough to withstand ten meters.But now, Zhong Ling was able to carry it with ease, even walking a few hundred meters with only slight panting.

Go back downstairs and take the elevator to the designated floor.

In the room opposite, the elegant man leaned against the door and heard the notification sound of the elevator reaching the floor, and said in a low voice, "He's back."

Elegant man, thin man, they did some simple investigations these days, and found that Zhong Ling was alone these days, without any relatives or friends. The two boys that day had never been seen since then, maybe they were employees who moved Bar.

Therefore, several people came together and felt that they should start as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams.

This is an old building area. Although it is daytime now, it is afternoon. During the quieter daytime, besides them, there are two other families on this floor. The family has gone out to play and will come back after a while. The family is on night shift, and they are probably still sleeping at this time.

The elegant man clenched his dagger tightly, listening to the sound of footsteps, he and the skinny man leaned against the door and waited.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer.

In the imagination of the elegant man, he would stab Zhong Ling in the back with a knife, cover his mouth at the same time, so as not to make any noise to disturb others, and then drag him into the room. The whole process would be over in less than five seconds.

The elegant man gave the thin man a look.

The thin man understood immediately and opened the door violently!

The elegant man clenched his dagger|Just before he took two steps forward, Zhong Ling heard the movement and turned around.

The thin man said "Don't move!" Just as he yelled, it was already too late.

The elegant man stared wide-eyed, his pupils shrunk, and the 100-kilogram vertical sandbag magnified in front of his eyes. The elegant man felt a dull pain in his face, and his head seemed to be hit by someone with a blunt object. The elegant man was not fat, and immediately flew sideways Three meters away.

The elegant man slammed onto the ground with his right hand under his body, motionless, as if he had passed out.

The thin man immediately grunted and ran over to check on him.

Zhong Ling raised his eyebrows and took a few steps forward, "Is he alright?"

"Don't move!" The thin man raised his upper body to take a look, and immediately pushed him back to the ground in shock, raised his palm towards Zhong Ling, and said nervously, "Don't come here!"

With sharp eyes, Zhong Ling saw a little blood under the elegant man's body, and stopped a few steps away, "Do you want me to call 120 and send him to the hospital? After all, although I was not careful, I am also responsible for it." .”

"No, no need!" Call 120?After inhaling that thing, do you think it's not early enough to die?

The thin man rolled his eyes, "He's a little hypoglycemic, just lie down for a while."

"Well, if he does have a concussion, I can pay for the medical bills."

Zhong Ling carried the sandbag into the room.

As soon as the door was closed, the elegant man turned over immediately, "qnmd, I almost crossed my mind!"

The elegant man pulled out the dagger that was stuck in his chest, and the blood quickly soaked a large area of ​​his shirt.

The knife that was supposed to be aimed at others ended up on himself, and the elegant man was so angry that he died.

"That sandbag must weigh more than 100 catties." The thin man murmured when he saw the purple forehead on the elegant man's head.

"Don't care how many catties he has, use plan B! Damn, I'm at a loss."

Back in the room, Zhong Ling put the vertical sandbag near the window. He drank two glasses of water and lifted the corner of his clothes to wipe the sweat off his face. The embryonic abdominal muscles were immediately revealed in the air.

[Host, are you like this?No longer trying hard enough to pursue the villain? 】

The system watched the host take off his shirt, stand in front of the sandbag and move his joints, and finally made a sound unwillingly.

[It's just a meal with Bai Yueguang, host, it's too cheap for you to like it! 】

No matter how hard the system pushed him, Zhong Ling ignored him. He lowered his head and carefully wrapped up the boxing straps. Immediately, his eyes sharpened, and he swung his fists out with a fierce momentum!

Bang!

The 100kg sandbag was shaken back and forth.

Zhong Ling shook his hands dissatisfied, and then, as if venting his anger, he punched and kicked the sandbag.

The sound of bang bang was repeated and superimposed, without stopping for a moment, each punch became heavier and heavier, the sound became louder and denser, as if he was tireless.

I don't know how long it has passed, Zhong Ling was dripping wet, and his breath was a little short. Thinking of Cheng Yuan sitting opposite the woman, Zhong Ling licked his back molars.

Afterwards, he turned around and kicked violently, and the tumbler's vertical sandbag, which had been urged for money, fell to the ground with a bang, unable to stand up again.

The system imagined that if these fell on itself, it couldn't help shaking three times.

Zhong Ling gulped down a bottle of water.

"System, you are full of farts in front of you. But one sentence is right, my liking is really cheap."

Zhong Ling brushed his sweaty hair back. The sun was shining brightly, and he squinted his eyes.

"I was just looking at his face."

However, this is unique and unprecedented in Zhong Ling's 19 years of life.

But there is no need to let the system know about these.

The author has something to say:

Xiaoyu: Just look at the face, why not.

Mr. Yuan listens to howling ghosts and howling wolves every day, capitalizing on misery.

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