"It's here, Shanhai Martial Arts Hall."

The man withdrew his gaze from the flyer and looked up at the atmospheric martial arts hall diagonally opposite.

Under the moonlight, the hideous scar on his face, which spans from the center of his eyebrows and the corner of his mouth, twists slightly as he speaks, like a wriggling centipede, which is very scary.

Next to him, another young man wearing a khaki windbreaker and glasses put down his cell phone and said in a deep voice: "I asked, this Shanhai Martial Arts Hall is just an ordinary martial arts hall. The director of the museum is Ren Kuanyong, an ordinary level 3 warrior, who is not a person in the extraordinary circle."

"Can it be the fake identity of Huozhiquan?" asked the scar man.

"It shouldn't be that Ren Kuanyong is a native of Linyang City. Many people in the local area know him. He has a daughter, who should be the girl we met in the square during the day."

The scar man was silent for a while and said, "Forget it, no matter what, just grab someone and ask. If the Fist of the Sky is in this martial arts hall, it will definitely leave some clue."

The young man in glasses nodded in agreement, suddenly looked at the gate of the martial arts hall and said, "Someone is coming out."

The scar man looked up, his eyes lit up slightly, and a strange smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

"It's that boy during the day. It's probably just a high school student, hehe, I like to play with these tender skins the most."

"Wait until he walks away before he takes action, don't alarm the people in the martial arts hall." said the young man with glasses indifferently.

"knew."

The scar man licked his lips.

“It seems like it will be a pleasant evening tonight.”

......

Because I had been sending flyers for a long time, I had to clean the martial arts training ground when I returned to the martial arts hall. By the time Lin Lichuan got off work, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

But he also received twice the daily salary.

Ren Kuanyong is still very generous in treating martial arts staff.

It was late at night, and there was no one on the dim street, only the lonely breeze blew by from time to time, bringing a hint of coolness.

Lin Lichuan walked slowly on the street, thinking about strengthening points. He suddenly moved his heart and looked forward. He found that there were two figures at the end of the street more than ten meters away in front of him.

With the dim moonlight, you can see two men wearing long windbreakers.

"Is there anything wrong?" Lin Lichuan stopped and looked at the two of them with a cautious look.

"I want to ask you something, I want to ask you to go to the same place with us." The scar man stared at Lin Lichuan with malicious eyes and walked towards him step by step. "If you can, I hope you can cooperate well and don't try to resist. After all, if I accidentally hurt you, I will feel distressed."

Lin Lichuan felt a little moved when he heard this. Hearing this, the two of them seemed not to be coming for Xu Bai's identity.

"If you want to ask, just ask here."

As his thoughts turned, Lin Lichuan pretended to be alert and uneasy on his face.

The scar man did not doubt that he was, and completely regarded Lin Lichuan as an ordinary high school student who came to the martial arts center to work part-time. Seeing the latter's "weak and pitiful" appearance, a trace of excitement and tyranny in his heart could not help but surge in his heart, and even his breathing became a little rapid.

"Don't talk nonsense, follow me." He reached out and grabbed Lin Lichuan, unable to wait to have fun with the latter.

Seeing this, Lin Lichuan couldn't help but sigh inwardly. It's a pity that he wanted to make a cliché.

Suddenly, the scar man was shocked to find that the high school student in front of him calmed down in an instant. His eyes looked faintly, and his battle-hardened warrior couldn't help but make his heart beat, and a hint of uneasiness suddenly arose in his heart.

Intuition drove his hand to stop immediately and wanted to withdraw it, but it was too late. The light suddenly lit up in front of him, and a cold and dazzling sword light had already tore through the darkness like a sharp light, and suddenly pierced into his face.

A strong sense of crisis instantly enveloped the scar man's heart.

His pupils shrank suddenly, he shouted violently, and stepped hard under his feet, exploded countless spider-web-shaped cracks on the hard concrete ground. With the strong reaction force, his whole body flashed to the side like a sudden electric shock, trying to avoid the attack of the sword light.

However, in the end, it was still a little slower and could not completely avoid the attack of the sword light.

With a slight sound, one arm flew high with blood and fell heavily four or five meters away.

"Damn bastard!"

The severe pain of the broken arm made the scar man scream in terrifyingly. Unexpectedly, he was not scared away because of this, and quickly opened the distance. Instead, he became fierce and rushed towards Lin Lichuan with red eyes, as cruel as a predator beast, and instantly burst out with a shocking momentum.

Lin Lichuan was not afraid, and slashed out with a backhanded slash. The sharp sword light instantly tore through the void and hit the scar man's fist.

when!

A crisp metal collision sound exploded!

Lin Lichuan glanced at him and found that the scared man's palm was shining in the moonlight. When he looked closely, he was wearing a pair of dark gold metal gloves. The dense alloy wires on the surface were rubbed against the sharp sword blade.

"Damn little beast, I must make you regret coming to this world!" The scarred man's eyes were red and his expression was grim.

The mixed regret and hatred in his heart made his face extremely distorted, and with the scary scar like a centipede, it was like an evil ghost.

He didn't expect that an ordinary high school student who looked like he was working in a martial arts school was an extraordinary person. As a result, he was attacked by accident and lost an arm in an instant.

Although the broken arm is not impossible to recover, the scar man felt like he was about to drip from his heart when he thought of the price he had to pay for it, and his hatred for Lin Lichuan became stronger and stronger.

On the other side, because the battle broke out so suddenly that the young man with glasses only realized it in a moment.

He also took a look at it, and he didn't expect that the ordinary high school student was actually an extraordinary person. And judging from the power of his attack, he was at least a level 9 extraordinary person like them, taking the martial arts route.

"Is this person related to the Fist of the Hollow?"

A confused thought flashed in the heart of the young man with glasses, but his movements were not slow. He wielded his palm lightning to his waist, and there was already a pistol in his palm. The muzzle equipped with a silencer was pointed at Lin Lichuan, and he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Chiu!

A slight sound of gunfire, Lin Lichuan, who was fighting fiercely with the scar man more than ten meters away, trembled slightly, and then he returned to his original state. He glanced at the young man with glasses who were shooting and continued to attack the scar man.

A bullet whose warhead was flattened fell to the ground with a jingle.

Looking at this scene, the young man with glasses was stunned, his eyes widened, and his expression was incredible.

The scar man also noticed the bullets on the ground. Even in the fierce battle, he couldn't help but jumped hard a few times. He felt horrified.

Body blocks bullets!

Damn, this is a cruel person!
Chapter completed!