In the bustling urban agglomerations, even the suburbs are crowded. In fact, it is precisely the suburbs that have more people.

The more developed the urban civilization, the more obvious the hollowing out effect.

Zhang Baiye lowered his head and walked quickly. When he found that Zhang Ping was heading straight for him and others, Zhang Baiye understood: it was exposed.

But there is a little bit that Zhang Baiye doesn't understand... I don't understand: I'm very careful. The police officer kept flying past me and didn't notice the little movements of him waiting for others. How did Zhang Ping discover it? And the distance is still so far!

Well, now is not the time to think about this, Zhang Ping has already chased him with a string of small tails.

Occasionally, when you look back and see the crazy burning wings behind Zhang Ping, Zhang Baiye couldn't help but sigh, shocked, envious, jealous and hated: Why are you so outstanding?

When I graduated from college, I only had the sixth level of Qi refining, but I couldn't break through to the seventh level of Qi refining. My grades were stable in the class - the last one.

The teacher often calls me to give me a lecture: Work hard, come on, no matter how bad it is, how bad can it be.

Now that I think about it, what the teacher said makes sense.

Oh, I want to go off topic. In short, Zhang Baiye is extremely jealous of a "genius" like Zhang Ping. When he sees such a person, he can't help but feel a little unable to control himself. The most important thing is that Zhang Ping and Chu Yiyi are the best materials for "refining ghosts", and they are the targets of "Shang God"'s key rewards.

I had thought about killing one before; but if these two guys were in the city, there were all kinds of "unidentified" security guards around, so it was not easy to get close to them.

Now I finally got a chance, but I found that I underestimated this young man too much. Fortunately, I was ready to retreat.

While shuttled through the crowd, Zhang Baiye changed his appearance. He used spells, shadows, crowd covering, greening plants, etc. to block his figure, and avoided the camera.

Since I chose to do it here, the cameras around me have already been checked out and kept in mind.

Those who escape within the city and directly drive the flying sword are not enough and will definitely be killed as soon as possible. So Zhang Baiye just walked quickly, rushed into the crowd, built and shopping malls, and used spells, escape techniques, etc. to transfer.

Finally rushing into the "safe house", Zhang Baiye changed his clothes quickly; then he actually took off a layer of bionic skin from his face, and his face changed instantly.

In just one minute, a young girl walked out of the safe room. She had long snow-white legs, split cheongsams, enchanting cat steps, flowing golden hair, enchanting red lips, and trembling plumpness...

Turning back gently, his long hair is like a waterfall, shining brightly under the light.

"Gudong..." Seeing this, many men couldn't help swallowing, which attracted the dissatisfaction of the female companion next to them.

Suddenly, there was a mess of footsteps around. The girl turned around and saw Zhang Ping rushing in with her little tail.

The girl smiled proudly, twisted her waist and walked boldly towards Zhang Ping, with a charming smile on her face.

But the next moment, the girl suddenly stopped because he saw Zhang Ping looking at him, with a joke in his eyes.

Zhang Ping waved his hand, and the police uncles behind him stopped and looked at the "girl" in Zhang Ping's eyes.

A policeman was amazed at first, but he realized the next moment - as a policeman and a policeman in the era of cultivation, he had seen too many incredible things.

The girl hesitated.

Zhang Ping's smile on his face became even stronger.

"Exposed!" Zhang Baiye was upset and found the reason in an instant - hesitated! He shouldn't hesitate, he should walk over boldly and take away an envious look.

However, it's too late!

Fortunately, it's okay, and there is still preparation.

Zhang Baiye flashed and rushed into the passage next to him in an instant, and rushed into the subway entrance. There were a lot of people here. As for the gate of the subway, it could not stop such a guy at all, so he just evaded the ticket.

The security guards at the gate of the gate looked at a young and charming girl with long legs in a daze, domineering ticket evasion. As the long legs flew, they faintly saw the white inner.

A few seconds later, Zhang Ping and others chased after him, but only saw the long hair, high heels, and cheongsams that were thrown off the ground.

A crowd was surging around, and someone was watching around the cheongsam. Seeing the police uncle coming, they took out pictures and left a picture of the police record, but Zhang Ping took the lead in chasing him.

The other party's "black light" was completely unable to hide under the fierce eyes of Zhang Ping.

Zhang Ping saw a big boy wearing a frameless glasses, holding a book, and queuing quietly.

As if his heart was touched, Zhang Baiye turned around and saw Zhang Ping rushing towards him with his little tail.

"Not good!" At this moment, Zhang Baiye had to think carefully: How did Zhang Ping lock himself in?

You know, after changing my outfit twice, my breath has naturally changed - as a criminal elite, this is naturally not ignored. In fact, this is not the first time Zhang Baiye has encountered a crisis.

Something must be wrong.

Zhang Baiye's figure flashed, and he got into the carriage like a catfish. He squeezed around in the crowd. After squeezing half of the carriage, Zhang Baiye had become a teenager - his height was actually a head shorter out of thin air!

The train started, and Zhang Baiye leaned on the railing and silently followed behind. But he saw Zhang Ping appear again with a row of small tails and heading straight for him.

Zhang Baiye took a breath of air in his heart - by this time, Zhang Baiye had already understood in his heart: This boy is abnormal!

He is poisonous!

Looking at Zhang Ping's unhesitant attitude, and then looking at the hesitant but firm eyes of the police uncles behind him, Zhang Baiye finally spoke:

"How did you find me?"

The sound came to Zhang Ping through half the carriage.

Zhang Ping did not speak, but the police uncles behind him were all surprised.

However, when Zhang Ping first sprinted, the police didn't want to follow him. But considering the order issued by the director to protect Zhang Ping at any cost, everyone rushed out - at worst, they could catch the wrong person and make a mistake, anyway, if something happened, someone would bear it.

But when Zhang Ping locked in on the "young girl" and the young girl ran away, everyone was shocked - it turned out that Zhang Ping was not looking at her long legs.

After that, they chased to the subway station and chased the "young man" in front of the train. When the young man ran away again, the police uncles were shocked.

Now, the police uncles have begun to be firm.

Zhang Ping looked at the 'teenager' and smiled: "You raise a ghost yourself, can't you see a ghost behind you?"

"What!!!" Zhang Baiye's expression changed drastically and he jumped up. But I don't know if he was too surprised, so that this guy hit the roof of the train and his head was directly hit, and the person was just hanging in the air.

Of course, with such a strong bounce, the floor was sunk directly. A harsh alarm erupted in the train; and there was a violent sound of brakes.

The crowd was in chaos and screaming. Especially Zhang Ping's voice was not covered up, everyone heard it:

"There is a ghost!"

Some woman screamed... No, it was a man, but her voice was more elegant than a soprano.

But Zhang Baiye had already used both hands and feet, and a flying sword appeared directly on his hand, instantly tearing the car apart, and the man rushed into the car and ran away.

"Chasing!" Zhang Ping did not hesitate.

"Wait!" A policeman stopped Zhang Ping and jumped into the gap first. The next moment, the cute police uncle fell head-on and a flying sword was inserted into his left shoulder.

"Bang..." The floor trembled again. But the police shouted: "Chasing, I grabbed his flying sword!"

Only then did Zhang Ping see that the policeman had a special glove on his hand, which firmly grasped the flying sword. It was precisely because of this that the flying sword did not penetrate the shoulders. Otherwise, according to this position, the flying sword could directly stab the lungs.

Then some police rushed out, and some police tore open the roof of the train from another direction and rushed out.

Finally, Zhang Ping rushed out.

After that, everyone ran wildly inside the subway. At this time, there were no pedestrians, and the police finally took out their pistols.

Bang bang bang bang...

The fugitive continued. Although there were bullets hitting the target, Zhang Ping speechlessly discovered that the pistol was really a bit useless to practitioners.

Several policemen reacted, but there was no better way for a while. They were all policemen and not special forces, so they did not have so many means.

Zhang Ping was a little speechless: "There is no such thing as a tied rope?"

Some police officers didn't look back: "Play less games in normal times. If he could pause for a while, I might have some solutions."

Zhang Ping yelled and suddenly shouted: "The one in front, you can't escape. The ghost behind you is giving us the way!"
Chapter completed!