At this moment, a person on the side of the road suddenly rushed out and pounced on the middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap.

"Plop!" and both of them fell.

It was a tall boy of about seventeen or eighteen years old, and after knocking down the middle-aged man in a peaked cap, he quickly swung his fist and threw it at the other party.

"You—who are you?"

How could a middle-aged man in a peaked cap not believe that a newborn calf would pop up on the side of the road?

In this case, people with a little social experience generally don't interfere. It will only be that there are more people watching the excitement and fewer people helping it!

Besides, no one else knows what's going on? Isn't it? If the wrong person is caught, wouldn't it be a disservice?

So, even if you have a sense of justice, you have to figure things out first, and then you can help.

Lu roared when he saw injustice, and he shot when it was time to shoot.

What does it mean to take action when it is time to take action? That is, if you can help, you will help, and if you can't help, you will not help! It depends on the situation. It's not that you have to take action when the road is uneven.

Knowing that you can't help, or that there is danger and endangering your own safety, what else do you do? Are you looking for death?

So, it's "shoot when you should", and don't shoot when you shouldn't.

Obviously, this boy is a flute boy, and he doesn't know how thick the sky is.

After the middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap took a punch, he freed his hand and punched the boy in the head.

Didn't he just pull out his gun?

The situation is urgent! I can't wait for him to pull out his gun.

"Yo!" the boy snorted, and fainted.

The middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap lifted the young man's body aside with both hands. Then, he jumped up and swept forward.

However, at this time, Fang Tian had already chased after him.

The difference between the two is less than two meters, and if they stretch their arms straight, they will be less than one meter apart.

Fang Tian accelerated, wanting to pounce. As a result, the opponent is also sprinting in the 100 meters.

In the blink of an eye, we reached a crossroads.

In such a situation of fast running, the middle-aged man in the cap simply did not have time to pull out the gun again. And Fang Tian couldn't use immortal magic either.

Using immortal arts, it also takes time!

With Fang Tian's level of cultivating immortals, he has not yet reached the level of "one thought". The highest state of cultivating immortals is a thought. The higher realm of cultivating immortals is to take precautions.

The highest level of cultivating immortals is that everything is under control, and everyone else is a pawn and an object of your enslavement.

The world is unpredictable, that's what the laity say. And as an immortal cultivator, it should be: everything in the world is in my expectation.

"Boy, you want to die!

Turning the corner of the street, the middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap suddenly slowed down and stopped running. With a kick in turn, he swung and kicked towards Fang Tian who was running over.

After turning the corner and going up to this side of the street, the people on the side of the road will not know what is going on? Maybe others will mistakenly think that Fang Tian is chasing and killing others. They even "acted bravely" to save him.

So! Middle-aged people in caps don't run anymore.

As he threw his kick, his hand reached into his pocket again and pulled out his gun.

The weather in the south is hot, and there are few clothes to wear. It is inconvenient to run with a gun in your pocket.

Fang Tianyi didn't pay attention and was almost kicked by the opponent. In desperation, he had to fall to the ground sideways. And then came a broom.

"you!" the middle-aged man in the cap pulled out his gun and yelled as he opened the safe.

At this moment, Fang Tian's broom leg swept over.

"Ahh The gun in hand was not opened safe.

Fang Tian jumped up and kicked over.

The middle-aged man in the cap rolled on the ground, and at the same time, he wanted to open the safety of the gun. As a result, it was too late.

Fang Tian didn't kick it, and continued to follow up and kick again!

"I kick, I kick, I kick, kick, kick, kick, kick......"

In a matter of moments, when a passing car saw someone fighting, it slowed down and looked around. Soon, a dozen cars were stopped.

As more and more cars came, the road quickly became congested. Seeing this, the driver in the distance got out of the car directly to watch the excitement.

They know it's a fight, but they don't know why it's fighting?

Seeing a boy fighting with a middle-aged man under the street lamp, he roughly guessed: This big night, it must have been robbed.

Intuitively, I guess it should be a middle-aged man robbing a teenager. Because, middle-aged people are tall and steady, and teenagers dare not rob them.

If a teenager is going to rob, he will definitely rob a woman and someone who is also a teenager. Only then will the chances of success be higher.

Unless, the young man is stupid, and he doesn't know the height of the sky, and even those who are stronger than them dare to rob him.

"He's got a gun in his hand!" someone in the crowd of onlookers suddenly found a middle-aged man wearing a cap with a gun in his hand, and couldn't help but exclaim.

When the middle-aged man in the cap heard this, he was startled at first! and then shouted loudly.

"I'm a policeman!"

"Police?"

"Someone attacked the police?"

"Call the police!"

"What kind of police? Go up and help! If the policeman's gun is snatched by the bad guys, then it's a big problem!"

Under the encouragement of a few people, there were really a lot of righteous and brave people who got out of the car and came over here. They had to help the police and subdue the gun-grabbing teenagers.

"Pretend to be a policeman! God can't save you!" Fang Tian kicked the middle-aged man a few times in a row.

The middle-aged man saw that Yuanshui couldn't save the fire, so he had to take a kick and jumped up. Then, holding the gun in his hand, he smashed at Fang Tian.

In desperation, Fang Tian had to use his palm to take it hard.

After a few strokes in succession, Fang Tian was smashed by a gun, and the pain was unbearable. At this life-and-death juncture, he didn't even have a chance to scream, so he had to stiffen up!

Really, fists are still hard to shoot!

The gun was an iron lump, hard and erect, and it was immediately bruised wherever it hit.

"It's over, it's over, it's over......"

The siren formed an encirclement and surrounded it in this direction.

Someone called the police and said: Someone attacked the police and snatched the policeman's gun. Someone called the police to say that there was a fight on the street, and one of them had a gun in his hand......

When the police command center heard about the "gunshots", it asked the nearby police to rush over and report to their superiors. Any case involving a gun is a big one.

The middle-aged man in the cap heard the siren getting closer and closer, and he no longer dared to fight. However, he was entangled by Fang Tian, and he couldn't leave if he wanted to.

Only at this time did he realize that he was underestimating Fang Tian too much!

This boy is not an ordinary cow! This boy is not afraid of death!

No wonder! Whoever was back then was defeated at Fang Tian's hands. It is said that Fang Tian back then did not know martial arts at all. People are completely relying on the courage of youth. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Urban Immortal Cultivation and Promotion to Group Claw Book House" for free for the first time.