Dressed as Meow, Grandpa becomes Goldfinger

Xie Xinyu had no choice but to grit his teeth, and finally heeded Zuo Tianlang's words and continued to run forward.

By the way, leave Dahei who wants to run back to help.

The reason for persuading Dahei is very simple.

He was a burden to follow, not to mention carrying two ordinary people and a wounded man, and dragging a gengzi three big black behind his tail.

Zuo Tianlang was very fast, under the moonlight, he looked like a ghost.

The night wind blew his forehead hair, revealing a perfect face blessed by the Creator.

His appearance is extremely handsome, when he smiles, it makes people dazzled, but once it cools down, he looks like a god falling into the mundane world, making people dare not look directly at him.

The cold killing intent was restrained in the body, waiting for the opportunity to erupt.

The fierce knife on the side of the waist trembled restlessly, as if feeling the imminent killing.

The two sides walking towards each other quickly met each other.

The captain of the elite team had a surprised expression on his face.

He had thought of many kinds of scenarios of catching mice, but he didn't have this one before him.

Offended the Yang family, and dared to take the initiative to send it in front of their elite team. Should this man be brave or stupid?

Thoughts always turn quickly, and the captain who has thought a lot, the expression on his face is still frozen in surprise, and will always be frozen in surprise.

From when he saw Zuo Tianlang to when he was beheaded, it took less than one breath.

And the man who attacked him had already aimed his blade at the next target.

Is the elite captain weak?

Not weak!

From the perspective of level, although he is one level lower than Zuo Tianlang, he still has the peak strength of level five, and he is a special mutant with quite good abilities.

And he was accompanied by eight elite players who were at worst at the peak strength of the fourth level.

With the support of his team, even if he couldn't win against the sixth-level early-stage mutants, he shouldn't lose his life in a face-to-face encounter.

He died pretty badly.

Whether it's abilities or combat skills, if you can't use them, the winner will be decided.

Zuo Tianlang was too decisive.

Single-handedly blocking the enemy, most people will adopt devious and entangled strategies due to their own strength and strength, and delay the time as much as possible.

Zuo Tianlang did not.

Alone, but like a thousand troops and horses in his hands, his momentum is like a rainbow, and he is attacking head-on.

It was his unreasonable behavior that allowed the deterrence and power brought by the Yang family's influence, so that the overly inflated elite captain couldn't understand it, and his reaction was delayed for a moment.

A split second, most of the time, is not a big mistake.

However, Zuo Tianlang is not an ordinary sixth-level early-stage supernatural being. Even if he doesn't use the blood demon, his real strength is not inferior to any sixth-level peak powerhouse.

The captain died too easily, blood splashed on his face, the plane was still dazed, but no matter how dazed, his body still dodged under the stimulation of the bloody smell.

It was also fortunate that he was fast, otherwise, he would have followed in the captain's footsteps.

The invisible blade ripped open the belly of the plane, and the sudden loss of pressure gave the mischievous Xiaochang a chance to escape, even if a piece of intestine slipped out and hung out of the stomach.

With a pale face, the plane pressed his belly with one hand, gray-brown branches stretched out from each finger, and quickly criss-crossed into a net to wrap around the ripped belly.

Zuo Tianlang's sudden acceleration and precise sniping directly resulted in one death and one injury in the elite team of nine.

The captain and the plane lost quickly, but enough for the rest of the team to react.

Fireballs, earth thorns, poisonous needles, as well as the fists, kicks, and weapon attacks of regular mutants and special mutants with physiques, attacked Zuo Tianlang one after another.

Zuo Tianlang's body was like catkins, swaying from side to side, avoiding the flying fireball.

Zhan Jue held a sword flower in his hand, and after knocking the stinger away, he covered his back with his backhand.

Two sounds of "Dang, Dang", happened to hold the two weapons that were attacking his back.

The straight and powerful long legs swept the ground, and the thick soil thorns were broken, and the debris flew.

Then, he bent his knees and kicked out at an extremely fast speed, bumping and kicking.

The small team member known for his insidiousness and cunning made a terrible sound of bones breaking in his chest, and was directly hit by Zuo Tianlang's knee, causing his ribs to break and his chest cavity to collapse.

The kick that followed immediately caused his internal organs to be dislocated.

The little player was kicked and flew upside down, spurting a big mouthful of dirty blood with broken internal organs in the air, knocking down another player in the same direction.

With a hook with his left hand, Zuo Tianlang hooked a head that had just emerged.

The wretched man who used the body of his teammates to create a blind spot for his vision and an excellent opportunity for a sneak attack felt an irresistible force coming from the back of his head before he could rejoice.

His body, pulled by a huge force, moved uncontrollably to the side and forward, and the poison-enhanced alloy thorn in his hand pierced deeply into the side of his teammate.

Zuo Tianlang stepped hard, and his body suddenly retreated half a meter. The two weapons that were held up were knocked away by Zuo Tianlang's strength.

Before the enemy behind him seized the gap and gave Zuo Tianlang a blow, Zuo Tianlang had already put one hand on the head of the man stabbed in the abdomen by his teammates, and turned over from the top of everyone's heads.

The leaping figure of the man is like a soaring eagle, which gathers strength and beauty, and is shrouded in a silver-white halo by the bright moonlight.

In the air, he used his muscle strength to forcibly change his body movements. The murderous knife in his hand slashed across the situation, and invisible evil spirits gushed out, sliding across the backs of the two enemies' necks.

Zhan Jue put his sword back into its sheath amidst the buzzing of excitement.

After Zuo Tianlang landed, he didn't care about fighting, chose a different direction from Xie Xinyu and others, and quickly evacuated.

When his figure was about to melt into the night, two lines of blood were painted on the back of the elite player's neck with a red pen like an invisible monster.

Blood spurted out, like watercolor splashing ink, swaying bright colors under the cold white moonlight.

Their heads were turned forward, being pulled by the remaining flesh and hanging on their chests, their bodies trembled, and they knelt down on the ground with two "plops".

In less than 1 minute, the elite nine were either killed or injured.

The team members who could still stand were all ashen-faced, standing stiffly, and no longer had the courage to pursue that terrible devil.

"Blood Fiend Greedy Wolf..."

Who knows, with a hoarse voice, whispering, the legend that disappeared for a year was brought up again.

A few minutes later, the elites of the two Yang families rushed over, and what they saw were three corpses and six terrified colleagues.

Without the encumbrance of others, Zuo Tianlang finally didn't have to control his speed.

He is like a vigorous black panther in the dark night, walking quickly.

After delaying the pursuers and detours to lure the enemy, he arrived at the appointed place one step ahead of Xie Xinyu and others.

Zuo Tianlang stomped his feet lightly, and the secret door left behind was stepped open, revealing his beloved car.

Putting the locomotive into the space accessories, Zuo Tianlang, who had nothing to do, began to feel bored.

Xu Shi felt his master's emotions, and the blade of Zhan Jue trembled slightly, urging Zuo Tianlang to continue fighting.

Blood and killing are the ultimate enjoyment!

Zuo Tianlang patted the scabbard, and said in the tone of chatting with an old friend: "Okay, there was a mess just now, so be quiet."

Zhanbu unwillingly hummed, and gradually quieted down.

Three years together, just like Zuo Tianlang understands Zhan Jue, Zhan Jue also understands Zuo Tianlang.

Having said that, he will never take the initiative to take action, unless there is an idiot who doesn't have long eyes and sends it to the door himself.

The bored Zuo Tianlang turned his attention back to the little guy in his pocket.

The rehearsal in the afternoon, the actual combat in the evening, and a fight with the little lion after escaping from the base.

This day was too rich for Jiang Miao, not only did he not have time to take a nap, but he was too tired.

The small snoring, which is not much louder than the flapping of mosquito wings, is playing a small tune regularly.

Even the fierce battle failed to wake up the exhausted Nai Zai Zai.

At most, he would roll around in his pocket, making a few "Mimi Aww" in a daze.

Thanks to Zuo Tianlang's foresight, he added "insurance" to his pockets, so that the little brat could not fly in a fancy way.

While waiting, Zuo Tianlang decided to have some fun for himself, and he stretched out his evil clutches to the sleeping boy.

The powerful big hand, controlling the strength, patted the pocket of the little boy, trying to pull the little boy from the wonderful dream back to the boring reality.

"Mi~"

Jiang Miao, whose sleep was disturbed, made a pitiful little milking sound.

The chubby little body arched and fell into the pocket, revealing the soft belly.

The small snoring sound that stopped for less than a second came out again.

Zuo Tianlang found it interesting, so he simply took out the little thing and shook it lightly.

This flick did not wake Jiang Miao up, but threw the energy stone encircled in his claws to the ground.

Zuo Tianlang stared at the rolling energy stone and paused.

Well, the energy stone is originally for Xiao Aoao to play with, whether it is absorbed or hugged to sleep, as long as Xiao Aoao is happy.

Zuo Tianlang resignedly picked up the energy stone and put it in his pocket.

Then he bent his index finger and flicked it at Jiang Miao's head. He flicked it in the middle of the pattern similar to the king character.

With a push of Jiang Miao's four claws, his eyelids moved back and forth, but he refused to open them.

It is quite tired today, and the Heavenly King and I can't disturb it to catch up on sleep.

"Meow~~" let out a soft protest.

He is just a baby cub, it is his nature to love to eat, play, and sleep, and any ungrateful bastard won't even sleep.

Don't bully meow like this!

Jiang Miao's chaotic little head was full of grievances and complaints.

After staring and thinking about something, his thoughts drifted away again, and Jiang Miao returned to his dream.

Zuo Tianlang scraped his wet little nose with his fingers, and then touched his soft belly.

Very round and soft.

However, Zuo Tianlang, who feeds the cubs every day, still judges from the feel of the cubs that the cubs are hungry.

At the moment, I am very sleepy, and I overwhelm other feelings. When I wake up, I must call "Mimi" when I am hungry.

Thinking about such a small thing like Mi Ao, not only insisting on completing the task, but also not making mistakes and making trouble, it is already very good.

Zuo Tianlang decided to be better with this little thing that is usually noisy but stable at critical times.

He pinched the small ears and tugged, Xuxu held the base of the tail, and straightened the whole tail.

Zuo Tianlang, who was bullying vigorously while thinking of being better to his own son, can be called the first big scum of the last days.

Jiang Miao was very annoyed by being harassed.

The tail is curled up, hidden between the two hind legs, and the four paws are all together, hugging tightly.

The small ears are also bouncing quickly at the same time, eager to pop out afterimages.

Zuo Tianlang couldn't help sighing after repeated small actions to no avail:

Xiao Aoao is really difficult!

It seems to use the killer's trump card.

(To be continued)

The author has something to say:

Jiang Miaomiao: You bastard!Left big scum!

Zuo Dad: Xiao Aoao~ I treat you so well, how can you say that?Ah~ah~ so sad~

Jiang Miaomiao glared resentfully at the big scumbag who smiled coquettishly.

姜喵喵：爷信你个鬼！感谢在2020-11-1815:28:31~2020-11-1916:57:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Meow 3;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!