The dark age of mankind is coming

The middle-aged man was getting closer and closer to An Ning. Looking at the fair and tender face and slender figure, and thinking about the woman at home who had been dead for a few days, the middle-aged man's mind suddenly moved.

Since it was a woman who came to his door on his own initiative, why should he turn her away?

Although An Ning is no longer young at this age and is probably no longer a young girl, he is not looking for someone to be the mistress of the house, so he doesn't care so much.

But even though he had thought about keeping An Ning for his own use, the middle-aged man had no intention of being soft on him.

In the hearts of middle-aged men, women cannot be spoiled, especially this kind of rose with thorns, and they must first succumb to him.

When the two sides met, the middle-aged man clenched his fist and struck mercilessly at An Ning.

At the same time, a lustful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to An Ning: "Let me teach you how to be a woman who pleases men."

Xuanyuan Zunqi, who was always paying attention to An Ning, immediately noticed the disgusting smile on the face of the middle-aged man opposite An Ning.

The joyful mood suddenly turned sharply.

After hearing his words, a surge of anger surged in my heart.

Xuanyuan Zunqi looked at the middle-aged man who was hostile to An Ning with cold eyes.

But even if he wanted to teach the middle-aged man a lesson and let him know that peace was not something he could blaspheme at will, he still held back.

He didn't forget what An Ning said before. He could follow them, but he couldn't meddle in her affairs.

An Ning is not a little woman who needs protection. She is independent, independent and strong.

It was also these things that were different from other women that deeply attracted Xuanyuan Zunqi.

Xuanyuan Zunqi, who had not left a good impression on An Ning when they first met, did not want to add any more bad impression to An Ning.

Moreover, middle-aged men are just ordinary people. Even if they have impure thoughts about An Ning, they don't have the ability to hurt An Ning.

Xuanyuan Zunqi, who was some distance away from the middle-aged man, could notice the change in the middle-aged man's expression. An Ning was close at hand and Yang Ziling was a step behind him. Of course, he did not miss the middle-aged man's eyes on An Ning. , and the spoken words.

Yang Ziling heard that the man had dirty thoughts about An Ning, and thought to himself: "You are really plucking the hair off a tiger's head, seeking death!".

Feeling the increasingly cold aura on An Ning's body, Yang Ziling silently moved a small step to the side in case she was accidentally injured.

Looking at the middle-aged man who didn't know what he was going to face soon, he silently lit a candle for him in his heart, wishing that he could stay alive.

An Ning was so disgusted that although he did not use any supernatural powers on the middle-aged man and did not kill him, he did not show mercy.

"Ah", the middle-aged man who thought he could easily take An Ning away, suddenly hugged his right arm that had been bent outwards with his left hand and cried out in pain with cold sweat all over his body.

The young man who was watching from the side was smart, but he was still young after all.

When he saw his father being beaten, he didn't think too much and rushed towards An Ning.

Yang Ziling, who also didn't take action, saw the young man also attacking, and stepped forward to meet him.

To An Ning and Yang Ziling, the movements of the middle-aged man and the boy were like an adult watching a baby learning to talk.

So after the same move, the boy followed in his father's footsteps.

However, considering that he was still underage, Yang Ziling did not seriously injure him, but only made him unable to move.

An Ning looked at the embarrassed middle-aged man and asked, "Do you still plan to continue teaching?"

The middle-aged man crossed his arms, shook his head vigorously, and said to An Ning: "No, no, no. It's because we are ignorant, so we will send back all the lady's things."

After taking a look at the groveling man, An Ning said: "I'll give you an hour. After an hour, I want to see the things that are missing in my home, no less than one thing, reappear in my home.".

The middle-aged man said awkwardly: "But many things are not in our house...".

An Ning interrupted the man and said, "I only look at the results. Remember, you only have one hour." After speaking, a thunder ball flashed in his hand.

With a flick of his arm, the thunderball landed on the marble platform in the living room.

"Crack...", the entire guide platform cracked directly from the middle to the surroundings, shattering into scattered small pieces.

The middle-aged man first glanced at the broken guide platform, then his neck stiffened like a robot, turned his head, and looked back at An Ning, who looked calm.

The middle-aged man felt chilled all over in this hot weather.

He didn't expect that they would break into the home of a powerful psychic and steal all her supplies.

But just now, he was still thinking about taking her for his own use, and even said that he wanted to train her.

Seeing An Ning looking at him with gradually showing impatience, the middle-aged man loudly said: "No problem, within an hour, I promise to return all the lost things in your house to Zhao."

They broke into the house and stole some supplies, and kept them before the end of the world. At most, they would be criticized and educated or detained for a period of time after being arrested by the police.

But now is the end of the world, there is no law, no police, he is afraid that he will continue to find reasons to shirk, so he goes directly to reunite with his parents who no longer know whether they have gone to heaven or the Hall of Hell.

"it is good."

An Ning didn't intend to continue to make things difficult for the middle-aged man. Her original purpose of coming here was to get her things back.

Seeing An Ning turn and leave, Yang Ziling also let go. As soon as An Ning's thunder power appeared, he stopped struggling. The young man, who was as quiet as a chicken, walked towards the door of the villa with An Ning.

Seeing the middle-aged man's eyes looking at An Ning, the original lustful evil was gone, leaving only deep fear. Xuanyuan Zunqi turned around with peace of mind, followed An Ning and Yang Ziling, and left the villa.

When leaving, he did not forget to release a small thunder ball to clean the damaged door panels for them.

Seeing the guide platform that was shattered by the superpower An Ning's blow and Xuanyuan Zunqi, who was also a superpower who was not taken seriously at first, smashing the solid wood door with one blow, the father and son were silent for a while. a while.

The young man who has been trained and taught by the middle-aged man as his heir since he was a child has already learned to assess the situation. After the people left completely, he asked the middle-aged man: "Dad, we have messed with someone we cannot mess with. We still want to Do you want to continue living here?"