Zhang Jiayong was very shocked. His movements were completely restricted. Looking at the slowly approaching enemy, Zhang Jiayong could not resist at all.

"Haha, hurry up, everyone come on, kill him!" The leader was very excited, and looked at the gun in his hand, very satisfied.

Zhang Jiayong tried to release his spiritual energy to get rid of the shackles, but unfortunately, it did not work at all, and the released spiritual energy was forced back instead.

Zhang Jiayong was very depressed. What kind of high-tech is this? Now he is afraid that he will really stop.

Suddenly, Zhang Jiayong found that the leader of the plainclothes armed personnel raised his eyebrows slightly, and he heard some footsteps. Zhang Jiayong saw a beggar slowly coming over with his eyes.

"Get out of here!" the leader scolded.

The beggar passed by Zhang Jiayong with his hair disheveled, with dead leaves and broken wood chips on his hair. It was already summer, but he was still wearing a black robe. The big robe was also full of holes, and the shoes he wore were also asymmetrical, one was just slippers and the other was sneakers. The sneakers were also worn as slippers by him, and the heels were slapped.

He was also leaning on a broken crutch in his hand, and his body was a little hunched. He must be old.

"Don't you get out?" The leader frowned. A beggar dared not to obey his orders.

The leader raised his foot and kicked the beggar. The route should be the one hitting the beggar's stomach. However, a magical scene happened. Everyone clearly saw that the leader kicked the beggar's stomach, but the beggar suddenly came to the back of the leader. The leader fell into nothing, continued to fly forward, and then fell to the ground.

Zhang Jiayong blinked, but others didn't see clearly, but he saw clearly a little bit. It was too fast! The beggar's speed was really outrageously fast, and it was simply moving in an instant!

Expert! This beggar is definitely a master!

At this time, the beggar turned around and faced Zhang Jiayong. Only then did Zhang Jiayong realize that this was an old beggar with wrinkles on his face, but Zhang Jiayong couldn't tell whether he was a foreigner or a Chinese.

"Damn it, this is a hindrance. Let's see how I deal with you!" The leader stood up and patted the dust, his face full of anger, took out the magic pistol used to deal with Zhang Jiayong, pointed it at the old beggar, and prepared to pull the trigger.

At this time, a shocking scene happened again. The old beggar suddenly stood in front of the leader. The two of them were almost facing each other, and the magic pistol in the leader's hand was taken into the hands by the old beggar.

The leader was so scared that he jumped back several steps, and stood still with the help of several subordinates. The expression on his face was like seeing a ghost, thinking how could there be such a strange person?

"Who are you? Effila is still not obstructing her from doing things!" The leader reported Effila's name, hoping that the person in front of him had heard of this name, so that he could give her some face.

But unfortunately, the old beggar turned a deaf ear and just kept fiddling with the magic pistol in his hand, pointing him at the leader, which scared him so much that he raised his arms directly.

"It is not a wise move to oppose Effila. I hope you can respect yourself!" The leader continued to threaten.

However, the old beggar ignored him, and the old beggar made a very crazy move, and he stuffed the muzzle of the magic pistol into his mouth!

The leader swallowed and thought to himself that he had encountered some monster, what exactly did he want to do?

Zhang Jiayong also looked at the old beggar intently. He also wanted to know what the old beggar wanted to do.

The next scene made the leader take a step back involuntarily because the old beggar did not shoot, but bit it down!

The magic pistol was bitten off by the old beggar and was still chewing in his mouth. The sound of crunching teeth and rubbing the pistol fragments was creepy.

Zhang Jiayong was also watching the hairs standing upside down. What kind of monster is this? He actually took a pistol! Isn’t this tooth tooth?

"Boss, what should we do?" The subordinates looked at the leader, hoping to get instructions for the next step.

"This...this..." The leader didn't know what to do. The current situation was really weird. He was thinking, how could he report to Joe Thomas and retreat?

But he quickly shook his head. Joe Thomas would not care about their life or death. Even if he knew the situation on the scene, Joe Thomas would definitely ask them to stay where they could continue to complete the task.

So, the leader decided to retreat and go back first and then explain this to Joe Thomas. Although it may be punished, it is better than losing his life here!

"Retreat!" the leader finally ordered.

So, a group of people quickly left the scene, leaving only Zhang Jiayong unable to move, and an old beggar who was consuming a gun.

Zhang Jiayong tried hard to move his little finger, and he found that he seemed to be able to move. To be honest, Zhang Jiayong was also a little scared at this old beggar who might have a bad mental state. He was definitely a master.

If this master suddenly gets thrust and wants to kill Zhang Jiayong, he can only ask the King of Hell to cry, so he has to restore his ability to move as soon as possible and leave here.

The old beggar stuffed the remaining half of the pistol into his mouth, and then started eating it creakingly, as if he was eating the delicious food in the world, and he could still hear the sound of his swallowing.

Damn, Zhang Jiayong is really afraid that this old monster will come and eat him raw. Fortunately, his toes can move now, and he will probably be able to recover his movements immediately.

"Okay!" Zhang Jiayong's knees can be bent, his arms can be bent, and he can move immediately!

But at this moment, the old beggar swallowed the last bite of "food", and then his eyes fell on Zhang Jiayong. The cold and emotional look made Zhang Jiayong tremble all over. At this moment, he felt that he was a weak rabbit, staring at by the strong lion.

At the moment when he completely restored his movement, Zhang Jiayong ran away and was about to leave the alley, but the figure of the old beggar suddenly appeared at the entrance of the alley, blocking Zhang Jiayong's way out.

Zhang Jiayong frowned. He was not sure how hostile the old beggar was to him now. With the speed of the old beggar, he had no chance of winning. Roughly speaking, the old beggar's military index may be comparable to that of the martial arts handsome, and he might even be the King of Martial Arts!

"Who is senior?" Zhang Jiayong asked politely, and even made a fist-cuffing posture, but unfortunately he was wrong in the clasping posture.

The old beggar didn't say anything, but just tilted his head, and then looked at Zhang Jiayong carefully again. This made Zhang Jiayong shudder and all over his body had goose bumps. How could the eyes of this ancestor behave like to see if the food is delicious?

"Senior..." Zhang Jiayong was about to continue asking, but the old beggar pressed his shoulders. The heavy force almost made Zhang Jiayong fall to the ground.

"Very good! Not bad!" The old beggar spoke Chinese and said two words of praise.

"Senior, are I Chinese?" Zhang Jiayong asked grinning, because the old beggar was kneading his shoulders now, and the strength was extraordinary, Zhang Jiayong's shoulders were almost crushed.

The old beggar did not speak, but grabbed Zhang Jiayong's shoulder and ran all the way, with an incredible speed. Zhang Jiayong only felt that he had flew up, and the sound of the wind in his ears kept whistling. As long as he opened his mouth a little, it would be swelled and deformed by the wind.

Zhang Jiayong didn't know where the old beggar was going to take him, but he couldn't ask at all now, and he couldn't break free from the old beggar's claws, so he could only let him run away.

The old beggar's speed may have reached another level, so that no one who passed by him could find him, it was simply the speed of light.

Finally, the old beggar took Zhang Jiayong to stop on a bridge, which was a large bridge, a cross-river bridge, and the two were in the middle of the bridge.

"Why did you bring me here for me?" Zhang Jiayong asked.

The old beggar did not speak, but was not silent, but pointed to the river water under the bridge. Zhang Jiayong was a little confused, not knowing what the old beggar meant.

Zhang Jiayong was about to ask, but the old beggar pushed Zhang Jiayong down.

Damn! Madman! Zhang Jiayong cursed, and the river face was quickly approaching Zhang Jiayong's eyes, and then he rushed directly into the water with a pounce.

However, when he was about to breathe, the old beggar also came down and pressed his head. Before Zhang Jiayong could take a breath of fresh air, he was pressed back into the river.

Zhang Jiayong struggled hard to kick his legs. Because he was not prepared at the beginning, the oxygen content in his body was not very high. After persisting for another three minutes, Zhang Jiayong felt a little dizzy. He had already started to lack oxygen and had to go up and breathe, but the old beggar still held Zhang Jiayong's neck tightly, making it impossible for him to go upstream.

Later, Zhang Jiayong began to burst into bubbles in his mouth, but in the end he couldn't hold it in. His mouth opened, and he swallowed the big mouthful of river water into his stomach. He pinched his throat desperately, but he could not stop the river water from entering.

Is he going to die here? A genius with a force index of over 100 actually drowned. If this is spread, he must be laughed out loud!

However, Zhang Jiayong had already begun to become blurred, and his eyes began to turn black, and eventually his entire consciousness fell into endless darkness.

The old beggar looked at Zhang Jiayong who had fallen into a coma and then began to take him to swim deeper into the river.

I don't know how long it took, when Zhang Jiayong woke up, he found himself lying in a cave with a bonfire next to it. On the bonfire, there was an animal's legs, and his clothes were hanging by the bonfire. As for the old beggar, he disappeared, but he thought he was nearby.
Chapter completed!