After all, Zhao Yu is not a tough guy with a strong mind. He is just a rich young master who has not suffered much. After Lin Lichuan crushed half of his arm, he could no longer bear it and said everything.

It turned out that Qianzhong sent a total of two people to sneak into Linyang City this time. One of them was just a bait, responsible for acting on the surface to attract Ye Ge's attention, and the other, Ye Shengyuan, was the one who was really responsible for killing Lin Lichuan.

It is worth mentioning that the thousand-level member who acted as bait was stronger than Ye Shengyuan, who was the executor. His biological energy level had reached level 12, and he was also a silver-level extraordinary person.

However, Lin Lichuan was not worried. With the newly obtained Zanpakura Demon, it should be fine to kill the opponent, not to mention killing himself or repel the enemy.

"But you still have to increase the level of spiritual pressure and killing the fist and ghost-moving as soon as possible."

After letting out a sigh of relief, Lin Lichuan turned around and came to the window. Seeing the lights flashing in the distance, many vehicles were already driving towards the villa, so he stopped staying and quickly left the place.

......

Huh! Huh!

Zhang Hai was gasping for breath, running in panic on the street in the middle of the night, looking back at him from time to time, as if something very terrible behind him was chasing him.

Through the clear moonlight, you can see that most of his clothes on his body were soaked in blood. If ordinary people had so much blood, they had already been in shock or even died. Fortunately, he was a silver-level warrior with his physical fitness far exceeding that of ordinary people, so he has been able to survive until now.

"Damn it! Damn it! Didn't it mean that Ye Ge's apostle team are all performing missions in the north? Why would there be night walkers appear in such places!"

Zhang Hai shouted wildly in his heart, wishing to tear the guy who provided the information into pieces. However, the feeling of weakness that surged like a tide in his body was constantly alerting him. If he didn't find a way to heal his wound, he might even lose the strength to escape.

"Roiling cauldron! You must find a furnace and cauldron to absorb it!"

After a breath of pain, Zhang Hai quickly turned around and searched around. However, it was late at night and the streets were lonely and there was no one there. Where could a woman be found to serve as a furnace for him?

Just as Zhang Hai was about to despair, a burst of speech suddenly came from the corner of the street ahead.

"I said, "Sister, why do we have to go out for a run at night? It's so dark outside in the middle of the night."

"Isn't this just finished the midnight snack? I came out to run and digest and exercise."

"Then you don't have to go out for a run, what if you meet a bad person."

"Then let him taste my iron fist. I happened to practice a new boxing technique recently. It's more powerful than the open mountain style and the broken sea style. I'm just looking for someone to try it out."

Along with the sound of conversation, a man and a woman ran and appeared from the corner.

Zhang Hai was slightly stunned when his eyes fell on the girl in it, and then he suddenly burst into ecstasy in his eyes.

"Haha, I'm not gone!"

The night was dull and the vision was dim, but the warrior's eyes were so sharp. Zhang Hai glanced at him and with his rich experience, he instantly judged that the girl was of excellent qualifications. She was also a very rare and excellent furnace. She also had a huge childhood face. Her whole body was filled with a breath of youth and health, which completely hit his point. How could he not make him ecstatic?

Surviving in a desperate situation, Zhang Hai's ecstasy was indescribable.

"What a pity. If you encounter such a rare furnace and cauldron on weekdays, you have to imprison it and enjoy it slowly, but now you can only swallow it whole."

He was a little regretful, but his life was still important. He immediately gathered his strength and wanted to rush forward to capture the girl.

However, a slight sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from his ears. The next second, Zhang Hai felt his neck tightening, and his whole body flew up like a cloud and mist, his vision was spinning. When he came to his senses, he was shocked to find that he was lying in a dim alley, and his back was hitting the ground and bursts of burning pain.

In horror, he looked up and saw that there was a figure in front of him at some point.

Through the moonlight, Zhang Hai saw clearly that the other party was a middle-aged bald man wearing an old T-shirt and shorts and tucking slippers. Half of his face was hidden in the darkness. He looked a little cunning, and his fingers were still standing in front of his lips and making a ban on his voice.

There was a sound of conversation floating outside the alleyway.

"Big, big sister, did someone flash by just now?"

"No, monkey, aren't you too tired and have hallucinations?"

"is that so......"

The voices of the two gradually faded away.

Until the voice completely disappeared, the man turned to look at the other side of the alley and shouted lazily: "Hey, how long are you going to hide?"

A silence.

Four or five seconds later, a soft hum sounded at the corner of the alley, and then a petite and delicate little girl with delicate facial features like a doll walked out.

Meng Xiaotong frowned slightly and walked slowly towards the man.

"You are...Fist of the Sky?"

"Meng Yat-tou, although we haven't seen each other for more than a year, you have forgotten my voice, which makes me so sad."

As soon as these words came out, Meng Xiaotong's expression suddenly relaxed, she snorted and quickly walked into the alley. After seeing the man's appearance close to her, she suddenly stood there in a daze, and suddenly covered her mouth after a moment.

"Puff, why have you become bald? You look so strange, hahaha, I'm so laughing!"

The man's face turned dark and he said in anger: "What's so funny? It's easier to hide my original identity by shaving it until it's too bad."

"Yes, yes, you're right. Cards would never have thought that the Dungeon Fist would shaved their heads... Haha, no, my stomach hurts so much."

The man's cheeks twitched: "Meng Yatou, it seems that you haven't been hit by my fist for too long, so you have forgotten the lessons you learned before, right?"

As he said that, he was about to raise his fist, and Meng Xiaotong was so scared that he stopped laughing and said, "Stop, I won't laugh anymore... Besides, you think you are still the knight of the past. Your injuries have not recovered yet. Just do whatever you want to do and be careful of your injury recurrence. If you die, I will ask me to help you collect the body."

The man jumped hard on his forehead a few times and couldn't help glaring at Meng Xiaotong. The girl was still talking as choking as ever.

"Don't you talk nonsense to you, girl, is this person your prey?" The man pointed to Zhang Hai who was slumped on the ground.

The latter was looking at the man in horror.

Is this bald man an Aoshi Fist? The famous fantasy knight in the White Crown Federation?

Didn't he die a year ago?

How did it appear here?

"That's right, this guy is a Qianzhong person." Meng Xiaotong glanced at Zhang Hai and curled his lips, "These guys have been crossing the line recently, so the captain sent me to deal with them."

As she said that, she kicked Zhang Hai hard and asked, "Hey, do you still have accomplices, where are they?"
Chapter completed!