God level funny comparison system

"Zhang, Zhang Long, help me." Just as Zhang Long was talking with Xiang Chaoyang, an intermittent and extremely weak voice came.

The voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded familiar. Zhang Long and Xiang Chaoyang looked at each other, and then both of them turned their eyes to the direction from which the voice came from.

The bright moon was in the sky, and under the soft and bright moonlight, there were two human figures lying vaguely under the steps of a building door, one of them was raising his hand to greet Zhang Long.

"Cang Lie? Your sister's!" Taking a closer look, Zhang Long immediately recognized the guy. It was the bearded, rough-looking Cang Lie.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Long started and walked over, followed by Xiang Chaoyang. From Zhang Long's expression, he knew that he was angry again.

"Zhang Long, help, help, call a doctor, my phone was, was smashed by those bastards." Seeing Zhang Long approaching, Cang Lie grinned his big white teeth, and said weakly.

There was another person lying beside him, it was Luotian, who looked weaker than Cang Lie, with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were lifeless, only breathing.

"Tsk tsk, what's the matter? Did you get boiled?" Standing in front of Cang Lie, Zhang Long didn't rush to call people from the Wulian Association over, but folded his arms and asked playfully.

Cang Lie wrinkled his nose, took a few deep breaths and said, "Yes, Teacher Le Ying forced us to do this. A few days ago, she brought a group of strangers to us and asked us to lead you here Come on, we have nothing to do, they have good cultivation, if they don't cooperate, they will kill us."

Hearing this, Zhang Long looked at Xiang Chaoyang again, secretly shocked, and confirmed the direct relationship between Tianmozong and the group who attacked Zhang's family many years ago, otherwise, these people would not have taken such pains to themselves.

He actually knew that he had a feud with Cang Lie and Luotian, obviously he had already inquired about it.

Withdrawing his gaze, Zhang Long smiled strangely, still not intending to call anyone, he looked at Cang Lie leisurely and said: "Do you want me to help you? Please! Aren't you awesome? The courage to beat me up during the day Where did it go?"

"..." Cang Lie was silent, with embarrassment on his pale face.

"Speak." Zhang Long raised his eyebrows.

Cang Lie was still silent, with a bitter face, as if someone owed him a lot of money.

"Damn it! You're dumb! Boom!" Zhang Long kicked Cang Lie in the face, and immediately blood gushed out, covering Cang Lie's face.

"I, I was wrong!" Cang Lie hurriedly shouted, ignoring the pain.

"Hehe." Zhang Long smiled even more wickedly, "That's right, come on, call Long Ge and listen."

"Long, Brother Long." Taking a deep breath, Cang Lie struggled and said.

Looking back, he raised his sword eyebrows at Xiang Chaoyang, Zhang Long smiled with satisfaction, then bent down, grabbed Cang Lie by the collar and lifted him up.

"For the sake of a school, I will help you once." Zhang Long said indifferently. After speaking, he winked at Xiang Chaoyang and headed towards the Wulian Association.

Xiang Chaoyang also stepped forward, holding the Changqin in one hand and Luotian who was still lying on the ground in the other, and followed Zhang Long.

Under the moonlight, Xiang Chaoyang's expression was still a little gloomy.

It is said that people with a full moon are good, but tonight the moon is in the silver plate, but Coke Shadow is gone.

He raised his head, and the moonlight fell on his clean face, illuminating the hidden emotions in his eyes like fish in water, faintly visible.

Nung, moon and new moon.

Xiang Chaoyang thought to himself, but smiled wryly to himself. At this moment, Le Ying might not be thinking about him.

My heart, which is always sunny, also has a little more melancholy.

This may be the price of growth.

An inexplicable breeze blew up, rippling the silver blossoms all over the sky, and gently brushed the long piano in his hand towards the sun. The gold and silver body of the piano glowed with gentle brilliance under the moonlight, but it was icy cold to the touch.

I don't know when we can meet again.

I don't know when I will understand this watery tenderness.

I don't know what to be obsessed with in this insignificant world in the future.

The young heart suddenly became vicissitudes, as if caught in a dark quagmire, with no direction and no strength.

Xiang Chaoyang took a deep breath and suddenly felt a little tired.

Luotian is still awake, although he is seriously injured, but judging from his breathing, it is not fatal. He looked at the ground with some empty eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't notice Xiang Chaoyang's strangeness at all. Similarly, Luo Tian obviously still has some strength, but he just doesn't want to walk.

The difference is that Xiang Chaoyang is a little tired, while Luotian dare not take another step forward, as if there are things waiting on the road that he does not want to face.

After finally walking out of the gloomy building, Cang Lie, who was following Zhang Long, was stunned, and even Luo Tian, ​​who had been out of his mind, had a look of panic in his eyes.

Under the moonlight, there was blood all over the ground, pieces of corpses and broken limbs and arms had been packed up, covered with white cloth, and neatly lined up in the open space formed by the entire concrete floor.

The blood-red earth, showing a purple-black color under the moonlight, looked extremely scary.

"What, what's wrong?" Cang Lie's eyes flickered violently.

"You are blind, can't you see that this is a dead person?" Zhang Long lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and said casually.

"Why. Why are there so many dead people? Who are they?" Cang Lie continued to ask in horror.

Zhang Long exhaled a puff of smoke, swept across the corpses all over the floor, and said leisurely: "It's those bastards you mentioned. I killed them."

"Heck!" Cang Lie and Luotian both staggered, nearly fell, stopped in their footsteps, and their horrified eyes instinctively fell on Zhang Long.

"You, you killed? So many? This..." Cang Lie murmured dully, but he didn't know how to describe the shock in his heart.

He and Luotian both knew how powerful these black-clothed masked men were. Zhang Long was able to kill such a scene by himself. There was really no one else with this level of cultivation.

"Oh, by the way, what about the group of students who followed you earlier? They are all sophomores, and their cultivation is pretty good." Suddenly, Zhang Long remembered what he had been wondering about before, those people who followed Cang Lie and Luo Tian to intercept him during the day , Think about it carefully, it seems that I am not a student.

"Uh... that," Cang Lie muttered, rolled his eyes and said, "They, they are not students, they were sent by Teacher Le Ying, that is, they threatened me and Luotian to lure you over."

Hearing this, Luotian on one side grinned, and looked down at the ground again.

"Oh..." Zhang Long nodded without thinking too much, and carried Cang Lie to the medical staff who were busy cleaning up the corpses.

"Then Teacher Leying also..." Cang Lie said again while scanning the corpses all over the ground as he walked, the horror in his eyes was hard to dissipate for a long time.

"Don't ask questions, do you care about Teacher Le Ying?" Zhang Long rolled his eyes, not wanting to talk to this guy.

"Oh, no, no, how could it be." Cang Lie took a deep breath, his eyes rolled around for a while, he muttered a few words hastily, and then stopped talking.

After handing over Cang Lie and Luotian to a group of medical staff, and telling the people from the Wulian Association about what happened all day, Zhang Long took Xiang Chaoyang and others back.

Originally, he planned to go back in the car of the Wulian Association, but Xiang Chaoyang insisted on walking by himself, so a group of brothers gave up taking the car and walked towards the school on foot.

Anyway, it's a holiday tomorrow, so it's okay to indulge.

The moon is sparse and the night is quiet. The abandoned factory is located in an extremely remote area. Under the gentle moonlight, a group of students are huddled forward, laughing, chasing and fighting, and there is a neurosis like Yao Zicheng. The deliberate sound of howling ghosts and wolves, wild laughter, and the sound of deliberately destroying surrounding buildings.

The entire quiet wilderness became more lively than ever because of this group of students, but this kind of excitement made the moonlight have a different kind of tranquility.

Everything is as ethereal and beautiful as in a dream.

Xiang Chaoyang walked at the end, with his head lowered, walking slowly. The brothers around him were chasing figures passing by him constantly, but he remained indifferent, like a lone wolf, remembering some unforgettable story.

Zhang Long knew what Xiang Chaoyang was thinking, so he didn't interrupt. It was useless to be persuaded by others. As a brother, he could only guard by his side.

Walking and walking, it was not until the next morning that everyone walked in the direction of the school. When they entered the gate of the school, a blood-red sunrise just happened to rise.

The warm sunlight, completely different from the moonlight, poured down and covered the boundless land.Everyone is a Lianjiazi, and there is no trace of fatigue on their young faces. At this moment, everyone involuntarily looked at the red eastern sky.

"Damn it, it's another new day. Yesterday's me is dead!" Wang Chao pushed his glasses, with the remaining excitement in his eyes after the night's madness, and shouted loudly at the bloody sunrise.

Xiang Chaoyang was also looking at the Chaoyang, but his heart was still there last night, and his hand was involuntarily stroking the Changqin on his back.

There are always some memories that linger.

There are always some emotions that go hand in hand.

What's more, for Xiang Chaoyang, it's only been a day, and as time goes by, the face in his dream will not appear, he may not be able to get out of yesterday.

The world is impermanent, everything is too sudden, too late to stay in the young heart, how to let go?