Chapter 115 (2/2)

The next day, when the big news media reported the matter, the whole Hongcheng was quiet for a few minutes. Many people who knew Big Mac historians were stunned and thought the news media were joking.

Knowing that there is a picture of historians being sealed up and sealed on TV, people know that the news is true. Historians are really destroyed.

For a time, the whole Hongcheng was surging, brewing a storm that destroyed heaven and earth.

”The historian finally got what he deserved.”

”Ha ha, historians have done many evil things. God finally opened his eyes!”

”It's said that this time, God didn't open his eyes. It was a young man who stepped into the historian alone and killed the historian with one enemy.”

”A young man? Don't be kidding, Lao sun. The historian has thousands of people. Thousands of people can drown the young man with one spit.”

Zhou Yi walked in the street and listened to people in the streets talking about historians and the boy who was killed in the rumor.

Zhou Yi sighed and thought that he had done a good thing for the people of Hongcheng.

Historians have always bullied men and women and oppressed the people at the bottom of Hongcheng. After being destroyed by themselves this time, most of the people at the bottom of Hongcheng were filled with joy, and some even began to set off firecrackers to celebrate.

Some people rejoice, while others worry. For some families usually attached to historians, the collapse of historians is no less than a big earthquake out of thin air.

The Wang family is like this. At this time, Wang Lu sat on the sofa in his hall, his face full of fear. He can't imagine that the man he once met who was worshipped as a God died quietly without a trace of vitality, or even a decent grave after death.

”Any news?” asked Wang CHUANNING, sitting on the sofa. Wang Chuan is the owner of the Wang family. He has always been good with historians. He hasn't narrowed his eyes since he knew that Shi Tianlong died last night.

”Brother Wang, the news blockade over there is too strict. I stuffed a lot of money and found a lot of people. They dare not say anything. This time, the historian obviously has a great background. It seems that he wants to protect this person, so there is no possibility of the news coming out.” a thin man standing opposite Wang Chuan said irritably.

”Finally, I found a mentally disordered man who escaped from the historian and asked for some information. The man said that he finally saw a teenager in the historian's living room, an ordinary teenager. Shi Tianlong's body lay under the feet of the teenager. At that time, they went to more than 30 people with weapons, but in the end, they didn't even have the skirt of the teenager When I met him, more than thirty people died three meters away from the boy. ”The thin man paused and said another news, but he was a little suspicious in his tone. Obviously, he thought that the man was scared crazy and the news was false.

Because how could anyone in this world kill more than 30 people without even moving his hand.

”More than thirty people!” Wang Chuanteng stood up, his face cloudy and sunny.

”Brother Wang, I doubt and the news is false. Maybe the man was scared silly. How can this kind of thing be true?” the skinny man glanced at Wang Chuan and said.

”No, it's not fake!” Wang Chuan waved his hand and looked very dignified. ”Ad, you may not know that there is a kind of people in the world. They are called wuzhe. For wuzhe, it's nothing to fight one hundred or even thousands. The news you said is likely to be true. Only such a terrible wuzhe can kill Shi Ye and destroy Shi Jia!”

”One against a hundred, or even a thousand?” the thin man's mouth could be as big as two eggs. Obviously, the news brought him a full sense of shock. ”This... How is this possible? If it really comes to the point, it's no different from Superman in the West.”

”Ad, you don't know. It doesn't mean you don't have it. Shiye was such a person. When he was young, he wandered in Hongcheng and was blocked by more than 50 people of the other party once, but shiye finally killed a blood path from more than 50 people. Moreover, it was ten years ago. How strong should shiye be ten years later?” Wang Chuan's eyes showed the color of remembrance. A generation of owl Shi Tianlong was also his direction, but unexpectedly, he died quietly last night.

”But... Master Shi is so strong that he's dead, so the boy who killed master Shi!” ad's voice trembled. He didn't expect that there was such a god like figure in the world.

Wang Chuan nodded. ”I'm afraid that young man is an immortal demon. Moreover, the most important thing is that he is still a young man!”