Every world I die young

Before Mo Yinglan could react, he turned around and left the hall without stopping. Not only Mo Yinglan was stunned by the decisive gesture, but Wu Jie and Wang Jianxiao were also stunned.

Mo Yinglan forced a smile on his face, "Well, let's wait for him here first."

Wang Jianxiao spoke bluntly, "Yancheng, since he doesn't care about you, why do you insist?"

Wu Jie's eyelids twitched, and he yanked Wang Jianxiao to shut him up, because after he clearly saw Wang Jianxiao blurt out these words, Mo Yinglan's bright eyes immediately dimmed.

Sighing silently in his heart, Wu Jie pulled Wang Jianxiao away and walked outside, while Mo Yinglan stood there silently and didn't say anything to stop him.

The whole person looked decadent all of a sudden. If he had a tail, it must have drooped down because of grievances. After Wu Jie and Wang Jianxiao left the hall, Mo Yinglan's gloomy aura changed rapidly, and he really responded to that sentence , Changing faces is faster than turning pages.

On the second floor, Song Changyi pushed open the half-covered door with a cold expression. The room was in a mess. The desk was broken into two pieces from the middle, and the bookshelf by the wall also fell down, and the wall was full of cracks.

Song Changyi's complexion changed, and a black air flow was entwined around his fingers, and murderous aura gleamed in his eyes.

With a whoosh, a gust of cool wind hit the back of his head, and Song Changyi stood still. As the distance got closer, Song Junfeng's eyes shone with excitement.

However, at the very moment, Song Junfeng's body stopped in place strangely. Before the excited and crazy light in his eyes disappeared, his whole body was frozen in place by a powerful black air current.

Song Changyi turned his head to look at him, his eyes were piercingly cold.

"Father, what are you doing?"

Song Junfeng's body stiffened, "You! How is that possible?"

Song Changyi sneered, and took off the contact lenses calmly, "How is that impossible?"

There was a strong contrast between the pale and terrifying skin and the scarlet and cold eyes, and the lips were blood-stained due to dryness, like a demon watching in the abyss. Finally, he couldn't hold back his shot, and he went straight in, "Father, do you think I am more like a zombie now?" Woolen cloth?"

"You, Song Changyi, are definitely a monster!" Song Junfeng's lips trembled for a while. In his heart, how could anyone be able to control a living person without warning, not to mention that he has supernatural powers, not ordinary people.

When he guessed that Song Changyi deliberately let the girl with the zombie virus in, he made up his mind to kill Song Changyi. After living for most of his life, he has always been used to controlling everything in his hands. Enduring his own life is in Song Changyi's hands.

From the very beginning, Song Changyi faced him with cold malice, and his strength was so unfathomable that Song Junfeng was terrified. From any point of view, Song Junfeng felt that he should eradicate Song Changyi. Unstable factors, so there was the scene just now.

But what Song Junfeng didn't expect was that he couldn't even hurt a single hair of Song Changyi in a sneak attack. Although he was old, how far apart were they?I can't even imagine it.

Song Changyi was too lazy to continue talking to Song Junfeng. He slowly took the gleaming earth thorn from Song Junfeng's hand, and said calmly, "Father seems to be an earth-type supernatural being. It's good luck."