Chapter 138 Jiang He Is Very Unhappy

"Since it's Mr. Ye, do you think I should hold back?"

Hearing Duan Ming's question, Mr. Ye laughed out loud, took off his coat and handed it to the secretary on the side, "Do you think you should keep your hands when you fight me, or should I keep my hands? ?

"The gap between you and me is even greater than the gap between Lin Miao and you. After I say this, you should be able to understand what I mean, right?"

The corner of Duan Ming's mouth curled up. This was not only joy, but also excitement. "I understand, then Mr. Ye, I will show my shame!"

禫——

A large ball of blazing white flames rose up and turned into a dragon with all its meanings and shapes, spiraling upward and surrounding Duan Ming!

The dragon opened its mouth as if it was breathing. It didn't make any sound, but it always gave people the illusion that the dragon was roaring!

At this moment, Duan Zhu, who was standing far away, realized that his brother had really stopped fighting Gongsun Yi and Lin Miao just now.

This blazing white flame is obviously hotter than the orange flame just now!

At this temperature, Lin Miao would melt even if he took a step closer, let alone launching an offensive against Duan Ming!

The surrounding vegetation was dying rapidly, and the plastic track began to dissolve, emitting an extremely unpleasant odor.

This blazing white dragon stared at Ye Laohu standing on the ground, and the white flames spitting out of its mouth were like snake letters, full of aggression.

As the person closest to the white dragon, Mr. Ye just raised his head slightly, his expression calm, without any panic.

"Well, the temperature of this flame is decent. If you still bring out the same level of flame now, I might still be disappointed."

Seeing that Mr. Ye's expression did not change at all, Duan Ming's expression became more serious. He put on white flame armor on his body, and the color of the flame armor was a little lighter than that of the blazing white dragon. blue.

Duan Zhu's eyes were on Mr. Ye and the secretary standing behind Mr. Ye. Even if Mr. Ye's expression didn't change at all, why didn't even the secretary standing behind him react?

"What exactly is Mr. Ye's extraordinary ability?"

"Do you want to know?"

The sudden voice startled Duan Zhu, and he didn't know when Xu Chang appeared next to him and answered the question he just asked.

Duan Zhu came to his senses and asked, "What is Mr. Ye's extraordinary ability?"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and Xu Chang's answer was more perfunctory, "You will know soon."

With the next breath, Duan Ming pointed a finger with his right hand, and the whole white dragon fell from the sky, opened its big mouth and swallowed Mr. Ye on the ground.

This time he really didn't retain any strength. At most, he narrowed the area covered by the flames.

However, reducing the area covered means that the power of specializing in one point will be higher!

This blow is everything to me!

The dragon descended from the sky with the force of thunder, like a bright cannonball falling down, stripping Mr. Ye's body from everyone's sight.

Duan Ming's face showed ecstasy.

Done!

Even if Duan Ming takes this trick himself, he can't guarantee that he will be able to escape unscathed. So what will happen to Mr. Ye, who is the top leader of the administration?

Just when the ecstasy in Duan Ming's heart had not yet reached its peak, under everyone's gaze, the blazing white flame dragon appeared.

in the next moment.

Then disappeared without a trace!

Duan Ming was stunned.

Duan Zhu was also stunned, he had no idea what just happened.

He saw with his own eyes the white dragon swallowing Mr. Ye's tiny body, but why did the white dragon disappear in the next moment?

It was impossible that Duan Ming withdrew his flame, after all, even Duan Ming himself didn't realize what happened.

With his eyes on Ye Lao, he patted his clothes to put out the non-existent flames.

Around him, there was a very obvious circle of traces left by the flames, but why was Mr. Ye himself safe and sound, not even a little burned?

"Do you understand? Mr. Ye's extraordinary ability." Xu Chang asked Duan Zhu.

Duan Zhu shook his head in confusion, he had no idea what just happened.

Duan Ming did not believe in evil, and the flame armor on his body turned into long and narrow flames flowing down and condensed in his palm.

He put his palm in front of his mouth and blew gently. The white flames stained with blue instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire and surrounded Ye Lao.

"Then you should be careful now," Xu Chang's voice reached Duan Zhu's ears, "This may be your only chance to understand Mr. Ye's abilities."

Duan Zhu focused his attention on Ye Lao, watching helplessly as the white sea of ​​fire surrounded and engulfed Ye Lao.

At this moment, Mr. Ye, who had his hands behind his back, smiled kindly and opened his mouth.

"Destroy."

call--

The original blazing flame disappeared without a trace in an instant. Apart from the residual warmth remaining in the air, the burnt grass on the ground, and the almost melting plastic track, everything that just happened seemed like an illusion.

Duan Zhu widened his eyes and looked at Xu Chang beside him, "This...this ability..."

"Yes, this is Mr. Ye's ability," Xu Chang explained what just happened, "In the current society of extraordinary people, only people who have reached the eighth level or whose extraordinary abilities are too strange can have their extraordinary abilities. given a name.

“And Mr. Ye’s ability meets this requirement in every aspect.

“The name of his extraordinary ability is just the four words you imagined.

“Just follow your words!”

The smile on Mr. Ye's face never disappeared, "Do you want to continue?"

At this time, Duan Ming had just recovered from the shock, and his expression was a little reluctant, "No wonder Mr. Ye, your status in the administration is so high, not only are you powerful, but your extraordinary power is also unique. "

"My words are not as good as you think, and there are many times that trouble me," Mr. Ye shook his head, "But I'd better deal with you easily."

After hearing what Mr. Ye said, Duan Ming stood up straight and seemed to have lost the desire to fight, "It seems that the gap between you and me is indeed huge. Between the seventh-level extraordinary and the eighth-level extraordinary, Not only is there a gap in strength, but there is also a gap in the nature of extraordinary abilities. I am convinced that I lost.

"But, even so, I still want to make a bold suggestion. I want to witness what you can do with your extraordinary abilities."

Hearing his words, the bad feeling in Duan Zhu's heart suddenly exploded.

But before Duan Zhu could speak, Mr. Ye spoke.

"Okay, this is a rare opportunity. Let me show you what an eighth-level transcendent can do."

Ye Lao raised his hand, pointed at the dim sky, and whispered two words.

"Thunder!"

boom--

The sound of rolling thunder suddenly sounded in the originally clear and cloudless night sky. Everyone raised their eyes and saw countless surging thunders in the clear night sky.

They were like tree roots entangled under the earth, lighting up the entire night sky, and then condensed into an extremely thick spear, falling from the sky and landing on the playground of the Binbian District Detention Center.

From the outside, it looks like a thunder tree rising from the ground and reaching into the sky!

All the electrical appliances in the entire detention center experienced varying degrees of current interruption at that moment, but fortunately they did not trip. They only went dark for a moment and then returned to stable voltage.

However, in the detention center, Jiang He widened his eyes and looked at the computer desktop that was being restarted.

"Fuck!"

Jiang He cursed: "Which bastard cut off my electricity!"

He was playing a copy of the game at the time, which was a game without real-time saves.

As soon as I turned on the computer and restarted it, all three hours of my hard work was gone!

This situation is as if the project files were not saved, the newly written manuscript was accidentally thrown into the recycle bin, and the graduation project that I worked so hard on was deleted.

This is basically driving people crazy!

Jiang He was very unhappy now.

It can be seen that the man named Mr. Ye is indeed a little too liberal and does not take himself seriously at all.

I have to give him some power and let him know who has the final say in Binbian District!

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