Lao Yang heard the question, but stood there without any movement.
When Ren Yi saw it, he laughed, came over to smooth things over, and said, "Forgive me Zhang Fujiao, Lao Yang is a hard worker and doesn't understand etiquette. gone."
He went up and shook Lao Yang's shoulder, and said, "Old Yang, I just apologize to the assistant teacher."
What surprised him was that after pulling it twice, he didn't move Lao Yang's hand, and he was a little annoyed in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Old Yang, don't be stubborn, the assistant teacher is not unreasonable, tell me Sorry it's over."
Lao Yang finally moved. He turned around slowly, but there was no expression on his face, and his eyes did not have any focus. After a while, he slowly raised his arm, as if to lift up the sleeve covering his right hand.
Everyone watched in a daze, and no one made a sound. For some reason, this Lao Yang, who was always a simple and honest man, looked very strange now.
At this time Zhang Yu stepped forward and grabbed Lao Yang's wrist. And in his feeling, what he was holding was not flesh and blood at all, but a piece of hard wood.
He said solemnly: "Everyone get out."
Lao Yang was grabbed by the arm, but he still didn't respond, and stood with a blank expression.
Ren Yi also sensed that something was wrong, and immediately waved his hands, driving everyone back, and shouted: "Listen to the assistant teacher, go out, go out, all go out."
After Zhang Yu and the others went out, they pulled off Lao Yang's cuff, and saw a thin rattan rope tied there, deeply embedded in the flesh, he couldn't help but stare.
When he saw this person for the first time just now, he felt that there was something wrong with this person's breath. At first, he thought that this person had a breathing problem, but now that he was in close contact with him, he knew that it was not his illusion.
You must know that the breathing rhythm of all people is roughly the same, but this person is upside down and disorderly, chaotic and noisy, as if the breaths of many people were forcibly kneaded together and then stuffed into his body.
Not only that, those breaths are all concentrated near the right hand, if it is a pure human being, it is absolutely impossible for such a situation to occur.
At such a time, it seemed that it would be best to slash with a sword, but he knew that this was definitely not a good choice, because he had seen such a similar situation when traveling in the east of Anshan.
The moment Lao Yang was caught by him, he seemed to feel the crisis. Although he was still standing there, the aura inside him began to become restless.
With a calm expression, Zhang Yu held Lao Yang's right hand tightly, pulled him, and slowly moved out step by step.
However, his actions seemed to have angered that aura. There seemed to be something in this person's body that was roaring, roaring, and wanted to vent outwards, but the only way for this power to vent was tightly held by him, unable to If you rush outside, you can only stir inside.
At this time, most people retreated from the four-storey brick building, but through the wide door, they could still see what was going on inside.
Many people were horrified to find that Lao Yang was like a stone. During the movement, a deep plow mark was dragged under his feet, and there was a heavy friction sound.
Zhang Yu felt that the weight in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, but he didn't show any signs of exertion, and his feet still maintained the original rhythm.
At this moment, Lao Yang's face began to change, as if it was inflated, it was gradually opened. At this moment, it can be clearly seen that there is a white inner film under his facial features, which blocks all the seven orifices. So, including under the exposed sweat pores.
In just a moment, his coarse cloth clothes were stretched apart with the sound of cracking. At this moment, it can be seen that the skin of his body is extremely pale, without any blood color, and his whole body is like a tied up sack, and on his right wrist is Where is the tie.
At this moment, Zhang Yu's hand took the place of the rattan rope, tightly holding it there, preventing the things inside from coming out.
As time went by, something wriggled under the surface of "Lao Yang", as if bugs were crawling and rolling inside, which looked extremely frightening.
Zhang Yu was not frightened by this scene. He knew very well that if he kept moving, nothing would happen for the time being, so he still calmly and calmly dragged him out step by step.
At the same time, just outside the Taiyang Academy, a few miles away from the entrance of the miscellaneous library, Su Kuang stood on a collapsed stone pillar, staring at the Academy under the twilight.
He was wearing a cloak outside, which covered the Shenweijun Shengjiang robe inside, and not far behind him, or sittingMy goodness, the guards of Zaku finally couldn't help but raised their firecrackers and opened fire.
There was a flash of light on Su Kuang's body. At this moment, it seemed that a hazy shadow of a god appeared on him, and several deformed leads fell down with a crackle.
He just glanced to the side indifferently, and soon turned to the front again, and the people who shot suddenly felt difficult to breathe, and then knelt down in pain, choking their throats and panting violently.
Zhang Yu stood quietly and looked at Su Kuang, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand. He didn't know this person, but it was not difficult to feel the undisguised malice from the other person.
Seeing that he seemed to resist, Su Kuang's expression became even more excited. He glanced at Xia Jian in his hand, grinned, then leaned his weight forward, and slowly lowered his body. Suddenly, the whole person rushed towards the place where Zhang Yu was standing at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye!
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