Just as Haoren left, a man was holding a pair of telescopes on the embankment across the Yangtze River, carefully observing the movements on the other side. After a while, he slowly lowered the telescope, his face slightly complicated, rubbed his eyebrows, and sighed with a bitter smile.

A man standing upright like a sentry beside him, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Adminton Li, what's the situation opposite? You just said that someone was challenging the octopus, what was the final result?"

"It's over, it's over."

"Oh, then they must have died miserably." The Sentinel said naturally.

"They won."

"How could that happen!" The sentry opened his eyes wide and exclaimed in disbelief: "This is an elite monster. We have organized the troops to fight so many times but failed. The power of that high-pressure water cannon is simply terrifying. Every time we are swept by the water cannon, the brothers will suffer heavy casualties!"

"I know." Adjutant Li nodded. He was a person who had experienced fighting with the Octopus. He still had fears about his super water cannon trick.

"How many people were organized on the other side to fight octopus? Is there more than a thousand people?"

"To be precise, there is only one person." Adjutant Li's face was quite strange.

"One person! Adjutant Li, may you be dazzled!"

Adjutant Li glared at him unhappily, without explaining much, raised his head and whispered: "He is coming! Open your eyes and look carefully. When you go back to report to Riesling, you can also give me a testimony."

The sentry looked along Adjutant Li's sight and was stunned, pointing at the sky, muttering: "Birdman! Birdman!"

...

"Let me go! You pervert! Bastard!"

Tang Lin, who was picked up by her waist, had a short circuit in her brain for a moment. When she came to her senses, her tender face was covered with blush and she struggled desperately in Haoren's arms.

The little loli's power bonus is not low. After being tossed by her, Haoren in the air was also shaking. In order to maintain balance, Haoren had to hug Tang Lin tightly. Tang Lin was wearing a thin yellow cloth armored dress, and the tender touch made Haoren feel full of hands.

"Stop making trouble! Do you really want me to let you go?" Haoren tightened his face and made an action that he wanted to let go.

Tang Lin glanced down at the river running under her feet, her little face turned slightly white, and she subconsciously hugged Haoren tightly with her back hand, her face flushed even more, but she didn't dare to let go of her hand.

"You are a hero profession! There is absolutely no skill to fly for ordinary professions!" Tang Lin tried hard to distract from the topic to calm down the panic in her heart.

"Well, I am the Sword Saint." Although the Wings of the Fire God have nothing to do with the hero profession, others would not think so.

"Flying Sword Saint!" Tang Lin murmured a few times, no longer worried about this issue. She thought it should be Haoren's talented skills. Such questions are everyone's privacy and will not tell others at will.

"Thank you for saving me before!" Tang Lin refers to Haoren who helped her block the high-pressure water cannon.

"Just save yourself."

"The results are the same!" Tang Lin was silent for a while and said regretfully: "It's a pity that the apple trees I planted have few seeds left."

Haoren couldn't help asking, "Do you just like eating apples that much?"

"Of course, I chose the secondary professional planting specifically to eat apples!" Tang Lin's slightly childish answer made Haoren laugh and cry.

More than a minute later, Haoren had crossed the Yangtze River with his little loli in his arms and flew straight forward.

"It's already crossing the river, where do you want to fly to!" Tang Lin frowned.

Haoren angrily said to the ground: "Do you really want me to land among them?"

At least hundreds of people have gathered on the street, pointing at the sky, with surprise and curiosity on their faces. If they land in the crowd at this time, they will inevitably cause some unnecessary trouble.

After looking at the flame sword energy trough, there were more than twenty points left, Haoren converted all 200 sword energy, which gave him another 20 seconds of flight time. Although it was in the city, the area on the shore was still relatively remote. Haoren looked around and was about to find a corner where no one was.

"There! Land there!" Tang Lin in her arms suddenly pointed to an alley not far away. On both sides of the alley were residential areas. Haoren landed on the balcony on the second floor next to him, put away the Wings of the Fire God, and a noisy sound came from the end of the alley.

"Hehe! Girl, if you really don't have the money to pay the protection fee, just play with your brothers for a night and it will be considered as a payment!"

"Don't lean over you hooligans, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!"

"Haha! Why are you so unceremonious? Is it just your combat power of more than 300?"

"It's interesting to resist! Otherwise, it would be like a dead person, and it would be unpleasant to play!"

"Let me go! Let me go!"

...

The sounds of pushing, pulling and calling for help came alternately. Haoren frowned and looked up. Three or four men with yellow hair were surrounding a young girl. The girl held the dagger with her backhand and trembling slightly. The men were not afraid and kept teasing and demonstrating. Their combat power seemed to be completely above the girl.

The girl gritted her teeth, with tears in her eyes, and suddenly pointed the dagger on her neck. She was also very strong and planned to die before letting others insult her.

Haoren and Tang Lin were both full of anger when they were about to take action, but they heard a roar of motorcycles coming from the entrance of the lane. From far to near, a boy wearing a steel helmet suddenly broke in and rushed towards several yellow-haired men like lightning, without any intention of brake.

One of the yellow-haired men was frightened and threw hail on the ground in anger, forming a smooth frost belt. The motorcycle suddenly slipped on the ground. The boy braked the car in time, threw down the motorcycle, took out a wide big sword from behind, dragged the tip of the sword to the ground, and walked forward step by step. The big sword rubbed against the ground and sparked a spark.

"Let her go!" The boy looked young, probably not over 20 years old, wearing heavy plate armor equipment, with undisguised anger in his voice.

Haoren and Tang Lin looked at each other, both retracted their urge to take action, temporarily alert, and quietly watched the news.

A man holding a bow and arrow suddenly changed his face, and he shouted with a hint of tremolo in his tone: "Are you the berserker known as the motorcycle man?"

"Motorcycle?" Haoren and Tang Lin's faces looked slightly strange, and they were very strange.

The girl who was about to commit suicide, heard the word "Motorman" and cried with joy. The dagger pressed against her neck gradually relaxed. Even if there was a hint of possibility, who would be willing to give up her life easily?

"Motorcycle hero, we never know you, no grudges, don't meddle in other people's business!" The yellow-haired man holding the staff roared in a stern voice, but Haoren heard the great fear in his voice.

Looking at the other two men, fear and retreat appeared on their faces.

The big sword boy stopped seven or eight meters away, looked at the yellow-haired men in disgust, and shouted coldly: "When bullying others, you must be mentally prepared to be punished! Even if it is not me, there will be others!"

"Damn it! You have no reason to care about our affairs, we have never messed with you!"

The man from the Great Sword smiled disdainfully: "Reason? I have only heard that harming people requires reasons, but I have never heard that saving people requires reasons!"

Hearing this, Haoren couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, patted Tang Lin, who was indignant, and whispered: "There is no reason to save people, it's so good! It seems that we don't need to take action!"

Tang Lin was not angry and patted Haoren's hand and agreed to his judgment. They were worried that the people who came would take advantage of the situation, but those who could say such words did not need to worry about this.

"Motorcycle! Don't think it's great to be a heroic professional berserker. We have four of us!" The man with yellow hair said more like to be brave for himself. Their fear of Motorcycle is very obvious.

"So what about four? The four pigs are combined, and they are still pigs!" The boy held the big sword tightly in both hands and shouted: "Tornado Slash!"

The boy whirls away like a whirlwind and rushes into the yellow-haired man. The heavy armor does not slow down his speed at all. The great sword rotates around, leaving a deep sword mark on everyone's body.

Peng!

Four men were knocked away instantly and lay down on the ground. Some of them were smart and immediately lay on the ground without moving, pretending to faint, but some of them were ignorant, such as the man holding a staff, who got up and prepared to sing magic spells.

"Slash of the Earth!"

The boy jumped high into the air, and then fell heavily like Mount Tai. The sword cut hard towards the mage. The gravel splattered, and the mage's spell stopped abruptly and fell into a pool of blood in disbelief.
Chapter completed!