Urban Hardened All-area System

The hard metal barrel produced a loud sound that was as if it was going to collapse the mountains and split the earth, and it even carried an ear-piercing echo that was unable to bear the burden.    

Just as the group of people covered their ears in pain, Ye Hong moved his body away and revealed the front of the large metal barrel.    

Everyone's eyes widened, and they put their hands down in a daze. Even their breathing was about to stop.    

They saw that the originally huge metal bucket had now caved in a large hole.    

However, this large hole was extremely orderly. It was like a neat fist print.    

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but shift to Ye Hong's hand.    

There was a faint green smoke rising from it.    

It was obvious that the big hole was created by Ye Hong's fist!    

This kind of power was simply not possessed by humans!    

Everyone felt a piercing pain in their eyes and hurriedly looked away.    

They held their breath and looked at Ye Hong in unison.    

The scene was silent. No one dared to take a deep breath. It was so quiet that one could even hear a pin drop.    

They quietly waited for Ye Hong to speak, like a group of soldiers waiting to be inspected.    

In the strange silence, Ye Hong finally spoke slowly. His voice was still as cold as before.    

"In the future, whoever dares to touch a hair on the people around me will end up like this iron bucket!    

Do you understand?!"    

Liao Kundong took the lead and the group of people nodded their heads like chickens pecking at rice. They were afraid that Ye Hong would make a hole on their bodies like the iron bucket if they nodded too late.    

"Get lost!"    

When they heard these two words, Liao Kundong and the others seemed to have received an imperial decree, but they ran faster than anyone else. They wanted nothing more than for their parents to give them two more legs.    

In just a few blinks, they could no longer be seen.    

Ye Hong's eyes flashed, and he began to calculate how to settle the score with Ouyang Zhen.    

Liao Kundong and the others were just pawns who worked for others. After this series of intimidation, they no longer dared to act like demons even if they were given ten times the courage.    

However, without Liao Kundong, Ouyang Zhen would still find Zhang Kundong and Li Kundong. ...    

As long as Ouyang Zhen was a treacherous person, Ye Hong's close friends would be constantly hurt.    

While Ye Hong was deep in thought, a joyful voice came from beside him. "The painting is done!"    

Zhou Hao presented the painting book to Ye Hong. "Master, how about I draw Iron Fist Man and Ape Monkey Monster?"    

What kind of name was that?    

Ye Hong took the book speechlessly.    

He had never seen Zhou Hao's manga before, but now he was surprised when he saw it.    

It was not that Zhou Hao's drawing was bad, but on the contrary, it was very good.    

In the picture, a handsome young man was throwing a punch at a big metal bucket.    

Next to him was a group of people who were so shocked that their jaws were about to fall off.    

The whole picture was vivid and interesting, but it was a rare comic.    

"Ding! Appreciating manga, ability to draw + Current progress: 1 : 1 / 10, current level: beginner-level "    

'Ding! ' Discovered painting type talent + 1 network!"    

Ye Hong took a deep look at the proud Zhou Hao. He suddenly picked up a pen and started to paint somewhere in the manga.    

"The background lines here can be changed to this. ... This way..."    

Zhou Hao did not react at first, but as Ye Hong moved, Zhou Hao felt that the entire painting had changed.    

It had become even more shocking!    

"Master! I'm really going to call you Master this time!"    

Zhou Hao excitedly hugged Ye Hong's pants. He took out a bunch of drawings from his backpack and stuffed them into Ye Hong's head.    

"Master, do you want to help me take a look at my bad works?"    

Ye Hong asked. ...    

Ye Hong rolled his eyes. Just as he was about to ignore this thick-skinned guy, he saw a familiar scene flash through the pile of paintings.