Inside the base, the front hall of the combatant activity area.

"I said, is it you? The prodigy of the Xiao family who can bring the dead back to life?" Zhou Ziheng pointed at Xiao Luo and walked towards him.

Xiao Luo was protected behind him by Xiao Miemie and did not reply.

"What are you hiding from? I am a living person. You are not afraid of the dead, so why should you hide behind others?" Zhou Zi pushed away his teammates who were blocking him. He had been in a state of depression since the incident at Fengming University and drank all day long.

"I'm not afraid of you." Xiao Luo stared at Zhou Ziheng and replied, he remembered this person.

The alien beast that Ling Yang asked Xiao Luo to deal with alone at Fengzhiming University was the same person who was fighting it at that time.

Xiao Luo rarely saw base members fighting against alien beasts, so he was naturally dazzled. Zhou Ziheng was an eighth-level man. Although he was a little out of control at the time, he still used deadly moves, which left a deep impression on Xiao Luo's heart.

I didn't expect to encounter such a scene today.

"Of course you're not afraid of me. You brat, you don't look down on me at all." Although Zhou Ziheng was drunk, he still walked in a straight line. The accumulation of combatants was deeply buried in his bones and blood. Even though he was in a trance, his body still remained intact.

Have an eighth-level basic quality.

"Let's go, uncle." Xiao Luo tugged Xiao Miemie. The youngest uncle had the worst temper, but he remembered it very clearly. Xiao Luo went to a first-class school since he was a child, and he had never seen any fights or anything like that.

, he was inexplicably afraid that these two people would take action.

There are more and more people watching, and most of them don't know why.

"Stop!" Zhou Ziheng stepped forward and reached out to grab Xiao Luo, but was blocked by Xiao Miemei's whirlwind attack.

"It's so annoying." Xiao Miemei narrowed his eyes and turned around to ask, "When did you offend this person?"

"I didn't mess with him. I don't know his name." Xiao Luo felt aggrieved.

Zhou Ziheng laughed to himself, "You don't know me yet, alas, I mean, you look down on me. Don't you remember? It was you who twisted off Xiao Hai's head in front of me."

Xiao Luo was stunned for a moment, who is Xiaohai?

No matter who it was, Xiao Luo was absolutely certain that he had never twisted someone's head off in his dream.

As soon as he was stunned, Zhou Ziheng and his uncle started fighting. Xiao Luo instinctively stepped back, fearing that he would be affected by their actions.

Xiao Miemie stopped using the barrier power and punched one after another. One of the two of them died, his teammate and the other his partner. They were not sure who was more grieved, but the fight was just a way to vent their anger, just like venting to each other.

The shots are getting heavier and heavier.

The uncle didn't drink. How could he lose control? Xiao Luo frowned and looked at Fan Jiehao, who had just stopped Zhou Ziheng, "No...don't care?"

The other party shook his head to show that he was helpless.

Xiao Luo could only take matters into his own hands and use Feng Yu to separate the two people.

"Speak nicely!" Xiao Luo shouted in a higher tone, "I don't know you, and this has nothing to do with whether I think highly of you or not."

Zhou Ziheng snorted and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Then let's get to know each other now."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and pointed at Xiao Miemie, who was more seriously injured than himself, "Your uncle, right? I'll beat him to death right now, and you can show me how to bring him back to life."

There was an uproar around him. Zhou Ziheng had already mentioned this word once just now.

"I don't know how to bring the dead back to life." Xiao Luo replied in a low tone, trying to act like an adult.

"Didn't you save Ling Yang's life? Why, your Xiao family's precious skill is still limited to gender?" After Zhou Ziheng asked, the discussion around him became louder, and many people had already taken out their mobile phones.

, the news that has just been received spreads like a tick.

Xiao Luo really didn't understand what this base was doing on a daily basis, and why the people here seemed so naive. He thought 861 was special, but it turned out that everyone was like this.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Xiao Luo helped Xiao Miemie and wanted to leave. The secret of the Xiao family was revealed. Dad still didn't know how to fix himself.

"I didn't let you go. Xiao, the healing technique is the same as the barrier technique. I want to see it. Do you understand?" Zhou Ziheng seemed to be afraid that the people around him didn't understand, so he kept saying one word.

He immediately started to explain, then accelerated his steps and rushed to Xiao Luo in an instant.

Ling Yang taught him well, and Xiao Luo couldn't do anything else. Feng Fang could raise his hand anytime and anywhere. He blocked Zhou Ziheng easily, raised his eyes and stared into the other's confused eyes, "Get out of here."

Zhou Ziheng laughed and reached back without looking back. Fan Jiehao went up to him with tacit agreement and placed three stones worth 861 in his hand.

"Your gift." Zhou Ziheng grinned and pressed the hand holding the stone against Xiao Luo's wind defense, "Huh?"

Although most of the barrier has been dissolved, it is still there.

Xiao Luo imitated him and raised the corner of his mouth, "You don't even know how to get out, I'll teach you."

Bang, the wind defense in his hand was replaced by a wind attack, and Zhou Ziheng was completely lifted out.

Zhou Zi stood up cursing, his aura became very fierce, and he approached Xiao Luo again. This time, Xiao Luo felt the murderous aura on his body. Although he didn't want to admit it, he was a little scared.

"I just want you to save Xiao Hai, don't you understand?" Zhou Ziheng held the three stones in his hand and punched Xiao Luo's rebuilt defense layer, "Why do you have such a

He has no ability, but he is only willing to save 861?"

"Maybe it's because of the 861 fate." Ling Yang finally arrived at the scene with his teammates.

Thanks to Xiang Zhuo's notice, the little guy ran into Xiao Luo after leaving the infirmary. He was about to say hello to him, but he didn't expect Zhou Ziheng to cause trouble first. Xiang Zhuo was a little worried, so he sent a message to Ling

Central.

Zhou Zihengdu turned around with a voice, "Is your life more important than Xiao Hai?"

"It depends on whose eyes it is. In your eyes, of course it's not. In my eyes, it is. In God's eyes, it's all the same." Ling Yang could tell that this guy was drunk, so he had no plans.

Compete with him.

"Hmph, the Xiao family has the ability to save their lives, why didn't you tell them?" Zhou Ziheng originally had a sharp-lined face, which was far less likable than his brother's. Now he has a standard expression of drunkenness and making trouble.

It's really unlikable.

So Ling Yang expressed her disgust very intuitively. She sniffed and took a step back, "Brother, can you go back and take a shower?"

"Liao Canghai died in your hands, can you sleep well?" Zhou Ziheng stared at him, Ling Yang admired him quite a bit, even though he looked so drunk, he didn't even sway at all!

The damn dignity of an eighth-level combatant is so admirable.

"I slept soundly. Lao Liao even rode the Ferris wheel with me." Ling Yang raised his eyebrows, then turned his face, "What are you looking at? I'm gone."
Chapter completed!