Chapter 652 What is he?
Yang Haifeng laughed in a low voice, "Do you know, what am I going to get to this person named Xiao?"
"What?" Quanfeng asked subconsciously.
"A kind of energy body!" Yang Haifeng gritted his teeth and stared at Xiao Yang with hatred and unwillingness in his eyes. "The energy body that only needs one piece can be comparable to a nuclear power plant. We call it Fire Crystal!"
"What!" Quan Feng exclaimed.
"Bang!" A crisp burst sounded.
Xiao Yang stepped on him, and Yang Haifeng's head exploded like a watermelon, and a large piece of red and white splashed.
"It's a bit nonsense." Xiao Yang kicked Yang Haifeng's steel body without any vitality away, shaking and leaving the warehouse.
Five or six minutes after Xiao Yang left, Quanfeng got up with difficulty. The seven people in their team were the sternum collapsed and he was the lightest injured.
Quanfeng looked at the scene of the warehouse, splashing red and white objects, and the white robed corpse lying on the ground, made the warehouse look like purgatory, but what he cares most now was what Yang Haifeng said before his death.
Fire Crystal! Ye family has Fire Crystal!
What is fire crystal? Quanfeng has heard of it.
Quanfeng took a deep breath and felt extremely painful in his chest. It was impossible to do anything big. He took out his cell phone with difficulty and dialed a number out, "We need support, No. 17, Shanhe Road."
Xiao Yang left the warehouse, looked behind him, shook his head, and murmured: "Yang Haifeng, before he died, he learned to be a little smarter. He wanted to use the sharp knife's hand to deal with me, but it's a pity."
Xiao Yang had an indifferent expression on his face. For him, the sharp blade could not give him any threat. If you want to use the sharp blade's hand to deal with him, there would be no hope in this life.
At this time, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and the sky was completely dark. After autumn, there was still a hint of coolness in the wind.
Xiao Yang took out a folded mask from his pocket and put it on his face. Then he waved to the darkness. A figure appeared in front of Xiao Yang and knelt on one knee.
"Sir, do I need me to solve the people inside?" Heiying was a little obese. He looked up and was the person in charge of Yinzhou Office, the fat man who felt greasy when he saw it. But now he didn't feel greasy at all. Instead, he exuded a solemn feeling all over his body, like a sharp blade unsheathed. Just his eyes could make people scare.
"No need." Xiao Yang shook his head, "I'll ask someone to check all the news about the Holy Heaven Kingdom, and arrange three hundred people to come to Yinzhou to stand by."
"I understand!" The fat man nodded, and then disappeared into the darkness at an extremely fast speed.
Xiao Yang took off his mask, looked at the warehouse behind him, and murmured: "You should be glad that the four words "Sacred Heaven" saved your lives!"
What Xiao Yang did today is not as simple as he said. Sometimes Xiao Yang can be said to take care of a lot of things and think a lot of things, but sometimes it is not an exaggeration to evaluate Xiao Yang with ruthlessness.
Chapter completed!