"Since that Fang Zhenguo is pretending to be a dead soldier, he should at least fight with me until the last moment, how do you feel like he can't wait to find his death quickly......

"And ...... I just got here, why is it so coincidental that the dead man didn't stay in the office and continue to play Fang Zhenguo, but also went home early?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt mysterious, and he seemed to have accidentally fallen into a huge whirlpool.

"It's not good, it's not going to be framed, right?"

A thought came to mind, and Ye Qingsoul suddenly remembered the strange smile that the dead man showed when he was dying.

Suddenly, he turned around without hesitation and walked towards Fang Zhenguo's house again.

Halfway there, he suddenly saw a pickup truck parked on the side of the road, and a man in black who didn't look good was standing next to the car, as if he was loading something into the car.

Ye Qingsoul glanced at the man strangely, and when he walked past him, he faintly smelled a smell of blood.

Airplanes!

The man immediately stepped into the cockpit, started the car, and was about to leave in the blink of an eye.

When parting, Ye Qingsoul's eyes swept away, and he saw a ** bag behind the car.

Under the sack, dark brown blood stains were seeping out.

"No, this guy is weird!"

Ye Qingsoul turned around suddenly, and at this time, the pickup truck couldn't wait to start.

"Stop!"

He shouted hurriedly, and took a step to catch up.

The man poked his head out of the cockpit, grinned at him, and then stepped on the accelerator hard without hesitation.

Rumble!

The engine roared, and the car disappeared in an instant.

"Damn, this is still in the community, you dare to speed?"

Ye Qingsoul's eyes were cold, and without hesitation, he directly swept away a shared bicycle next to him and chased after it at a gallop.

"Bike-sharing, hmph, it's weird to catch up with me, fool!"

The man saw Ye Qingsoul's movements through the rearview mirror, sneered disdainfully, and hummed a little song leisurely in the cockpit.

"Stop!

In the blink of an eye, he had already driven the car to the gate of the community, only to see a figure in a security uniform standing far away in the middle of the road, as if trying to stop him.

This person is naturally Xiao Wu, because of the matter of Sai Banxian, he is still depressed.

Suddenly, he saw a pickup truck rushing towards him, and he was so angry that he wanted to teach the driver inside a good lesson.

Unexpectedly, the pickup truck did not slow down at all, and actually rushed straight towards him, looking at the posture, it seemed to want to kill him directly.

"Damn, don't kill you?"

Xiao Wu's face changed, and he hurriedly dodged away from the middle of the road.

Seeing the pickup truck passing in front of him, and the driver even gave him a middle finger, Xiao Wu's face was ugly, and he scolded.

As soon as his words fell, suddenly, he heard a "clang" and "clang" sound in the distance.

With the pickup truck "Zhuyu in front", Xiao Wu immediately looked at the place where the sound came from like a frightened bird.

This look suddenly made him dumbfounded.

I saw a man in ordinary clothes, riding a small yellow car, sprinting at high speed.

It is definitely not an exaggeration to describe it as high speed.

This bicycle gave Xiao Wu the feeling that it even seemed to be a little faster than the pickup truck just now.

Sou!

A strong wind blew in front of him, and the man's flowing figure was already far away.

Xiao Wu stared blankly at his back and muttered, "What day is today...... Why are all kinds of demons and monsters appearing?"

Outside the Bauhinia Garden.

Ye Qingsoul rode the little yellow car, almost stepping on the wheels into two "Hot Wheels", and the distance between him and the pickup truck was constantly shortening.

Finally, between the two, it was almost less than a hundred meters.

"Stop!"

With a flick of his wrist, a sharp stone that he had picked up on the road shot out.

The next moment, I heard a loud bang, and the rear tires of the pickup truck suddenly burst, and the wheels rubbed against the ground with a string of sparks, and they spun and crashed into the roadside fence.

"What's the situation!"

In the cockpit, the man climbed out with his head covered, but just saw Ye Qingsoul walking and appearing in front of him unhurriedly.

"What the hell did you do?"

He reacted instantly, glanced at the little yellow car that was left on the side of the road by Ye Qingsoul, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Ever seen a bike that can go faster than a car?

He's seen it today......

"Run, why don't you run?"

Ye Qingsoul approached him with a smile, his face was not red and he was not panting, "Could it be that there is no oil, right?"

"Look for death!"

The man's face sank, and he suddenly reached out to the back of his waist and touched it, and he directly took out a pistol.

Bang!

He didn't hesitate to pull the trigger.

However, after a shot, Ye Qingsoul stood unharmed, looking at him with a mocking expression.

"I mean, your marksmanship is terrible, isn't it? I can't even hit you so close?"

"Do you want me to stand closer?"

As he spoke, he took two more steps forward.

"What, what's the situation?"

The man's heart tightened, although his marksmanship was not 100% hit, but at such a close distance, it was basically impossible to go wrong.

Not to mention, Ye Qingsoul was obviously standing there just now, and he didn't make any dodging moves.

"Do you mean...... He's so fast that I can't catch it with my naked eye?"

"It can't be!"

He suddenly threw away his pistol, but he gave up his plan to shoot Ye Qingsoul, and instead attacked him directly.

Rumble!

He stepped on the railing behind him, and the railing suddenly twisted and bulged outward.

"I've heard the young master say that your skills are far beyond ordinary people, and I want to learn and learn today!"

Ye Qingsoul stopped, stood quietly in place, and watched this person kick him silently.

Before the person arrived, the strong wind had already blown people's cheeks painfully, which shows the power of this kick, if it kicks an ordinary person, it will definitely be a broken skull and a broken end.

However, Ye Qingsoul only stretched out one hand.

Syllable!

As soon as he grabbed the palm of his hand, he directly blocked this kick.

"What kind of kung fu are you practicing, your legs are no more than your knees, don't you understand such a simple truth?"

Ye Qingsoul raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the red-faced man in front of him with disdain, and said lightly.

"Damn...... It's just a little deflated man who doesn't know where to go, Lao Tzu's martial arts, it's not your turn to point fingers!"

The man gritted his teeth, suddenly twisted his waist, and jumped up suddenly, trying to clamp Ye Qingsoul's head with his two legs.

"Even if your master comes to me, he won't dare to speak to me like this!"

Ye Qingsoul suddenly took a deep breath, raised his leg like lightning, twisted his waist, turned around, and whipped his leg hard, slamming it on the man's waist!