"Where is Ye Lang? Didn't you see him coming to this floor? Where is he?"
"I...I saw him coming this way, but I don't know his exact location."
"Dad, Mom, it's cold, we can't find anyone to talk to, let's go back quickly."
Ye Lang frowned. Was it because the fight just now was too loud and others saw that he was coming over specifically to look for him?
"Ah! Ye Lang, Dad, Mom, Ye Lang is here, come quickly."
At this time, a chubby girl saw Ye Lang and shouted in surprise. She waved her arms and greeted her family in the distance.
After a while, two middle-aged people, a man and a woman, hurried over. When they saw that it was really Ye Lang, smiles of surprise and relief immediately appeared on their faces.
"Ye...Brother Lang, you finally showed up! We've been looking for you for ages.
Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhang Fang, and I have the second-level system ability.
This is my wife Xiuhong, a level 2 wind-type ability master.
Even my daughter has a first-level ability.
We hope to form an alliance with you to jointly meet the challenges of the apocalypse. I believe you will also need the support of high-level supernatural beings."
Ye Lang looked at the family of three in front of him, especially the middle-aged man named Zhang Fang, who had a look of complacency and expectation on his face, and a sense of absurdity welled up in his heart.
Who gave him the confidence? Fish Leong?
Level 2 superpower?
If you save up some money yourself, even a fart could kill you. And you dare to say you want to form an alliance with me? Do you still need their support?
Just as he was about to speak, Zhang Fang spoke again:
"Brother Lang, I hope that after we form an alliance, we can share resources and support each other. After all, in this end times, it's difficult to achieve success alone.
Our whole family sincerely hopes to fight alongside you.
We'll split the food and crystal cores 70% and 30% respectively. After all, you're a powerful third-level supernatural being, so you can take 70%. How about that? "
Ye Lang chuckled, a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes, and finally said:
"37 points?
No, no, no, how dare I take advantage of a powerful family like yours with second-level supernatural powers?
Fifty-five, no, how about you seven and I three?"
Zhang Fang was stunned and his face instantly became extremely ugly.
But Xiuhong and the fat girl behind him screamed excitedly.
"Really? Brother Lang, you're so generous! Lao Zhang, we have to do it together from now on."
"Wow, Brother Ye Lang, you're so handsome, and...so handsome."
"Shut up! Can't you hear that you are mocking us?"
Zhang Fang's face turned ashen, and his roar interrupted the cheers of the mother and daughter, and the atmosphere suddenly froze.
Not stupid, Ye Lang thought.
After rejecting this confused family of weirdos, Ye Lang asked Cheng Xiaowei to follow him and was about to leave.
This family was obviously intimidated by Ye Lang's power and did not dare to stop him.
But just as he was about to walk out the door, Ye Lang suddenly stopped.
In an instant, Ye Lang launched a fierce flying kick.
With a loud snap, Zhang Fang's head shattered into pieces.
ah!
The fat girl screamed in terror, and the bloody scene made her collapse to the ground.
Xiuhong didn't scream, because the moment Ye Lang kicked Zhang Fang, her head was smashed to pieces by Ye Lang's fierce punch.
It's not that Ye Lang is cruel. He sensed the strong hatred in his mind just now. He knew that if he left these three people behind, there might be trouble.
Even if the probability of being able to threaten him is extremely small, but survival in the apocalypse does not allow for any mercy.
Ye Lang walked closer to the fat girl, baring his teeth and asking in a calm tone:
"Little girl, how old are you?"
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