Zhu Laosan's eyes began to dissipate, and his body slowly fell down, like a ball of mud, or a ball of bloody mud. That was because he was crazy just now and his body could not bear the crazy qi and blood.

"It is rumored that there are martial arts eyes, fine gold and fire eyes in the world. They can see through everything to the extreme. Those eyes should be one of them... But they only have excellent talents, but do not cultivate the spiritual state. Even the realm of true qi is mediocre, and such good talents have been wasted!" Zhang Ruochen looked at Zhu Lao San who was limping on the ground, his eyes flashed, and he murmured to himself.

"The fundamental reason for practicing is to be human. The so-called Taoist body and Dharma Eye. The unparalleled physique is just a little higher. If only the immortal body can achieve enlightenment, then is it still called cultivation? To be honest, which one of the gods, monsters and evil spirits is not as strong as our human race, but now in the world of China, who dares to touch our human race?" Chen Guhong walked to Zhu Lao San a few steps, and then grabbed Zhu Lao San's back like a chicken, and took it to him to confirm.

Fortunately, this Taoist priest is pretty good, so he took a breath.

Although he was ruined, the gentleman said that he could only take the living back. Such a scumbag would be ruined if he was ruined.

Moreover, with Mr.'s ability, everything that happened here should have been understood, and he has agreed, so there will be no problem.

Zhang Ruochen looked at him calmly and said, "What the layman said is right. Isn't the original intention of practicing to make weak people stronger?"

"Haha, that's right, it's precisely this. You Taoist priest and I have a friend. My name is Chen Guhong." Chen Guhong grinned. Facts prove that a person with a good look does look good when he smiles. Although this smile is not as good as me, it is much better than the one before Zhu Lao San.

Zhang Ruochen gave a tribute and said, "I have met Mr. Chen."

Although Chen Guhong had exuded sword intent before, he had never really been hostile, and he did not really take action. In addition, he also helped Jiujiu evacuate, so Zhang Ruochen was not too hostile to him. Of course, his favorability was mediocre, just a chance meeting.

"What's your name? Just call me my name." Chen Guhong said familiarly.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and nodded slightly. Just as he was about to say something, a light that illuminated most of Hangzhou suddenly came from a distance. The beautiful fireworks bloomed in the night sky, like a dream and a illusion, and extremely beautiful.

Chen Guhong frowned and quickly clasped his fists to Zhang Ruochen and said.

"Sorry, I have a task left before I can explain it. You should go back quickly. There is a little guy who is worried about you."

After saying that, Chen Guhong carried Zhu Lao San’s huge body, slid his toes and disappeared into the air.

After watching Chen Guhong disappear into the night sky, Zhang Ruochen turned his gaze to the other end of the dim street, with a faint gaze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Finally, he turned around and saw the one on the other side of the street holding a basket to hold his head, looking at the petite figure here worriedly, and laughing.

"Don't worry, senior brother is fine! Let's go watch the fireworks together."

...

Three detectives walked over with dull steps.

"According to the person who reported the case, it was Zhu Lao San and a down-and-out young master who fought here, but based on the three artistic conceptions just now, there were obviously three people, and they are gone now... So, where did you go? Someone of them died? Then the body was taken away?"

One of the boys looked at the ground and analyzed that the boy's face was not beautiful, but he was masculine and resolute. In his deep eyes, there was a kind of maturity that was different from ordinary teenagers next door. He wore a constable suit and a long black knife on his waist, which added a bit of charm.

"Head, there is minced meat here!" A tall and long-faced detective shouted by a collapsed wall.

Just as the teenager rushed over, he found a lot of blood-stained and minced meat on the brick. Due to time, the blood had already clotted and blackened, but it was not yet as far as there were flies. It was left by the third pig's body when he was crazy and his body hit the force.

The tall and thin detective didn't feel disgusted, so he stretched out his hand, touched it gently, and placed it in front of his nose: "This breath should be from the third pig."

"Head, there is also here!" Another slightly fat detective with an ordinary appearance also found a lot of flesh and blood in a broken tree.

The teenager looked over and then looked around and saw that there were such minced meat in many places.

"Head, these are all the breath of the third pig!" The tall and long-faced detective spoke, but his tone began to tremble: "That person should have the strength to kill the third pig pig with one blow, but they actually tortured a person in this way. This is torn to pieces by cutting them into pieces!"

Another slightly fat constable said dismissively: "Hey, newcomer, don't have to do that. I heard that the third pig is just a scumbag, it's better to die."

"Okay, I don't care what he is like on weekdays or his reputation. As long as he is still a citizen of the Tang Dynasty, we will be responsible." The young man couldn't see his face clearly at the dim street entrance, but from his tone, the two constables could hear that he was suppressing his anger.

After saying that, the powerful and terrifying knife intent came and instantly enveloped the entire street. The air condensed, everything sounded silent, and all the lights were gone.

Apart from darkness, there are only three young men's breathings in the world, and there is nothing else.

In the eyes of the young constable, there are only the laws of the Tang Dynasty, the laws are ruthless and the laws are selfless. As long as Zhu Laosan is still a citizen of the Tang Dynasty, he can get corresponding protection. Even if he really breaks the law, it will be the case filed by the yamen, the yamen runners take action, the court will make a clear judgment, and then decide how to deal with it...Where is the turn of others to practice the way for heaven, otherwise, what is the use of the laws of the Tang Dynasty?

The emperor violates the law and commits the same crime as the common people, let alone others?
Chapter completed!