In the darkness, three strong winds rushed towards Qiu Yu, and these men in trench coats were like arrows off the string once they were launched, and the speed was very fast, which was amazing. Of course, Qiu Yu was not bad, and he had long expected that the Yellow Turban Sanjie would step forward in such a position, he dodged and went straight to the man in black behind him, according to his previous observations, this is the best way to get out.

The man in the trench coat in the back stretched out a big hand in the shape of an eagle's claw and grabbed it directly to Qiu Yu's chest, the latter waved his hand to meet it, and when the palms of the two people were about to collide together, a golden needle drilled out of Qiu Yu's fist, which happened to poke at the guy's hand, and the other party in pain screamed and hurriedly retreated.

Between the lightning and flint, Qiu Yu's figure rose vertically over the wall, and quickly rushed forward with light skills. The other two men in trench coats saw the kid fleeing, and quickly flew over the fence and chased after him.

A small blood hole appeared in the palm of the hand of the guy who was stabbed by the golden needle, as if he had been pierced by a nail, and he cursed angrily, "Little cub, you wait for Lao Tzu, see if I catch your ......" He also flew over the wall and chased after him......

Xiaolian was the only one left in the alley, she wiped the cold sweat on her face with her hand, sighed, a cunning gaze flashed in her bright eyes, and hummed: "Finally got rid of the three mad dogs, you guys can play, my aunt and grandmother are not with you!" She turned around and left quickly, disappearing into the vast night.

Even if Qiu Yu tried his best to move forward like a swift wind, he was never able to shake off the three heroes of the Yellow Turban behind him, and it was obvious that those guys' attainments in light skills were not inferior to him.

In an instant, Qiu Yu ran to the brightly lit street, and saw a truck carrying cement passing by, emitting green smoke, he ran a few steps quickly, put his left hand on the corner of the carriage, and got on the car flexibly like a monkey, and stood on the cement in the blink of an eye, turned and looked back.

I saw three men chasing after him, the speed was not inferior to the high-speed truck, and it was seven or eight meters away, because the running speed was too fast, and the hem of the windbreaker made a hunting sound.

Seeing the kid who snatched the ancient painting get into the car, the Yellow Turban Sanjie gritted his teeth and ran forward at a speed of 100 meters.

Qiu Yu sneered, he put the long strip of wrap on his back, the strips of cloth at both ends were tied in a dead knot in his chest, and then his right foot kicked out, and a bag of cement weighing 100 catties was kicked up and flew up, smashing hard at the man in the trench coat who was chasing at the front.

The black cement bag mixed with a cloud of dust hit the man, causing the man's face to change color, and he hurriedly ducked to the side. Cement flew right in front of the man behind him who was stabbed in the palm of his hand, and this guy was already furious, realizing that something heavy was about to fall on him, roared, and swung his left fist out.

His punch is extremely ferocious, at least two or three hundred catties of strength, if it is an ordinary heavy object, you have to return the same way to hit, but, this is a bag of cement, only to listen to the sound of the canopy, the cement bag was broken violently, and the hundreds of catties of cement inside suddenly dispersed, as if the most severe sandstorm, in an instant, the whole person was shrouded in cement dust, turned into a gray man, eyes, nose and mouth also entered the cement, miserable, his eyes were tearful and he howled, "Hell, what is this?" ”

The other two men had no time to care about his life or death, and they were bent on grabbing the ancient painting, and they still chased after him frantically. The autumn feathers on the truck kept sticking out of their legs, causing bags of cement to smash over, overwhelming.

The two men were startled and hurriedly scurried to the left and right, barely avoiding the cement. The accomplice behind him was not so lucky, he was standing there with his eyes and tears, wiping the dust on his face with his hands, sensing the strong wind coming, he quickly dodged and dodged, although he dodged the impact of one of the bags of cement, but was hit by the other cement, which happened to hit him on the head, making his eyes black and planted on the road. Immediately afterward, more than a dozen bags of cement came separately, all of which fell on him, piled up like a small mountain, and buried him in it.

The big truck moved forward quickly, and the driver didn't notice that anyone was throwing cement underneath, and he still listened to pop songs and turned his head to drive the car, which was quite musical.

The two men chasing behind were hiding from the cement and distanced themselves from the big truck, and Qiu Yu watched them run behind with a smile, bastard, Lao Tzu is tired of you!

A wild run made the two men sweat on their foreheads, but they were unwilling to let each other run away like this, so they could only try their best to catch up behind, but after all, people are not machines, so the speed has reached their limit, and it is maintained at a level that cannot be left by the truck.

After more than ten minutes, the two men were tired and sweaty, but fortunately, there was an intersection in front of them, a red light flashed, and the big truck braked and stopped. The two of them were ecstatic and shouted arrogantly, "Look where you are going." "Why don't you hurry up and get Lao Tzu down......"

The two of them quickly stepped forward and jumped up, Qiu Yu kicked a few more bags of cement out of the air, he turned and ran, and dodged past the cars that fell on the road at the top of the cab, ignoring the speeding vehicles on the crossway. The two men dodged the cement bag and chased behind them, and also chased forward through the crossway, but they were overdrawn just now, and their body flexibility was not as good as before, plus a black Audi sedan drove fast, and the second of the three heroes of the yellow scarf, Ni Bad, was too late to dodge, and was actually hit by a car, but fortunately, he reacted in time and rolled to the side in a hurry, but he was still injured, his left leg bone was damaged, and he couldn't get up from lying on the ground.

After the black Audi hit someone, it quickly rushed to the other side, and the driver inside quickly stepped on the brakes, and the sedan stopped with a scream. However, no one got out of the car to ask how the injured person was, and the young man in the car showed a sneer on his face, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, and scolded: "You deserve it, who let you run a red light without long eyes, and almost broke Lao Tzu's car, damn, if Lao Tzu is not in a hurry, I have to beat you." It can be seen that this guy who is not good-looking is very arrogant, he started the car again and stepped back slightly, and walked away in a chic manner, leaving the injured Ni Bad.

This kind of crash and escape seems to be very common recently, although Ni Bad has a high level of martial arts, he can't do anything about the other party, because he can't get up, and he can't catch up at all. Moreover, his accomplice Wei Dazheng was chasing and robbing the painting boy with all his might, and he had already crossed the crossway, and he didn't care about helping him stop the car, and in desperation, he could only write down the license plate number of the Audi, and scolded hatefully: "Grass fuck, you wait for Lao Tzu, see if I catch you, I have to break your dog's ......legs."

ps: Today's third update.