A middle-aged man with an ordinary face, gently twitching his nose as he walked, slowly walked forward.

He was about seventy or eighty years old. On a simple face, there is no feature at all, and it belongs to the kind of appearance that will immediately blend into the sea of people as soon as you walk into the crowd and can no longer be found.

At the age of seventy or eighty years old, compared with the people whose life expectancy is basically about 15 years old in Blue Star, it is obviously just a middle-aged person. He walked slowly, slowing down even more when someone approached, as if he were just walking. But more often than not, it was a slight curiosity, and he kept twitching his nose slightly.

On the street, a young awakened person scurried past on a flyboard. However, unlike the others, the young man had a small alien beast on his shoulder.

The beast was a cat, only the size of a palm, with black and white fur and round eyes, looking around lazily.

However, after the middle-aged man saw the strange beast on the young man's shoulder, his pupils involuntarily shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously retracted the breath of his whole body, and quietly took a few steps back. The whole body was attached to a certain pillar on the street, and he did not dare to move a little.

The speed of the flyboard was fast, like a gust of wind, blowing in front of the middle-aged man, and rushed straight forward without the slightest stop.

The young man on the flyboard was a seventh-order peak martial artist, and he didn't pay attention to this ordinary middle-aged man standing on the side of the street at all. Such an ordinary man, neither an alien nor a martial artist, his appearance is not outstanding, his behavior is also in order, and there is nothing out of the ordinary, he is completely an ordinary passer-by, and naturally cannot attract the attention of young people.

Seeing the young man stepping on the flyboard and flashing by, the middle-aged man quietly breathed a sigh of relief and was about to continue walking.

However, before he could take a step, his face suddenly changed. The body twisted violently in place, and the whole person seemed to have no bones, and his hands and feet hit the ground at the same time, like a rolling wheel, and rolled forward quickly.

"Stop! The guy in front, you stop me! If you don't stop, I'll shoot!"

The young man who had already stepped on the flyboard and flew over, for some reason, suddenly flew back again!

However, the middle-aged man who was rolling forward at a rapid pace turned a deaf ear to the young man's warning, and not only did not stop, but on the contrary, he rolled faster than before, surpassing the speed of the flyboard.

"Damn!"

Seeing that the middle-aged man didn't stop at all, the young man on the flyboard cursed in a low voice.

At this time, the cat beast lying on his shoulder was unusually leisurely, and stepped on the young man's shoulder, and his whole body rose into the air, like a bolt of lightning, chasing after the middle-aged man. The speed is far faster than the young man's flyboard. Soon, the cat and beast distanced themselves from the young man, but the distance between them and the middle-aged man became smaller and smaller.

The young man on the flyboard couldn't help but get anxious when he saw that his flyboard speed was actually surpassed by an ordinary man and his alien beast companion in a row.

He looked around, there was no one, gritted his teeth fiercely, raised the light laser gun in his hand, and shot it at the middle-aged man who was flying like a wheel.

The middle-aged man, who had already rolled into a mass of afterimages, seemed to know the scorching laser coming from behind, and quickly flashed to the sides, easily dodging the laser rays.

Then, as if deliberately provocative, the middle-aged man's entire body turned into several afterimages, constantly shaking from side to side, so fast that the young man's laser gun couldn't lock on to his figure at all.

A middle-aged man with an ordinary face, gently twitching his nose as he walked, slowly walked forward.

He was about seventy or eighty years old. On a simple face, there is no feature at all, and it belongs to the kind of appearance that will immediately blend into the sea of people as soon as you walk into the crowd and can no longer be found.

At the age of seventy or eighty years old, compared with the people whose life expectancy is basically about 15 years old in Blue Star, it is obviously just a middle-aged person. He walked slowly, slowing down even more when someone approached, as if he were just walking. But more often than not, it was a slight curiosity, and he kept twitching his nose slightly.

On the street, a young awakened person scurried past on a flyboard. However, unlike the others, the young man had a small alien beast on his shoulder.

The beast was a cat, only the size of a palm, with black and white fur and round eyes, looking around lazily.

However, after the middle-aged man saw the strange beast on the young man's shoulder, his pupils involuntarily shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously retracted the breath of his whole body, and quietly took a few steps back. The whole body was attached to a certain pillar on the street, and he did not dare to move a little.

The speed of the flyboard was fast, like a gust of wind, blowing in front of the middle-aged man, and rushed straight forward without the slightest stop.

The young man on the flyboard was a seventh-order peak martial artist, and he didn't pay attention to this ordinary middle-aged man standing on the side of the street at all. Such an ordinary man, neither an alien nor a martial artist, his appearance is not outstanding, his behavior is also in order, and there is nothing out of the ordinary, he is completely an ordinary passer-by, and naturally cannot attract the attention of young people.

Seeing the young man stepping on the flyboard and flashing by, the middle-aged man quietly breathed a sigh of relief and was about to continue walking.

However, before he could take a step, his face suddenly changed. The body twisted violently in place, and the whole person seemed to have no bones, and his hands and feet hit the ground at the same time, like a rolling wheel, and rolled forward quickly.

"Stop! The guy in front, you stop me! If you don't stop, I'll shoot!"

The young man who had already stepped on the flyboard and flew over, for some reason, suddenly flew back again!

However, the middle-aged man who was rolling forward at a rapid pace turned a deaf ear to the young man's warning, and not only did not stop, but on the contrary, he rolled faster than before, surpassing the speed of the flyboard.

"Damn!"

Seeing that the middle-aged man didn't stop at all, the young man on the flyboard cursed in a low voice.

At this time, the cat beast lying on his shoulder was unusually leisurely, and stepped on the young man's shoulder, and his whole body rose into the air, like a bolt of lightning, chasing after the middle-aged man. The speed is far faster than the young man's flyboard. Soon, the cat and beast distanced themselves from the young man, but the distance between them and the middle-aged man became smaller and smaller.

The young man on the flyboard couldn't help but get anxious when he saw that his flyboard speed was actually surpassed by an ordinary man and his alien beast companion in a row.

He looked around, there was no one, gritted his teeth fiercely, raised the light laser gun in his hand, and shot it at the middle-aged man who was flying like a wheel.

The middle-aged man, who had already rolled into a mass of afterimages, seemed to know the scorching laser coming from behind, and quickly flashed to the sides, easily dodging the laser rays.

Then, as if deliberately provocative, the middle-aged man's entire body turned into several afterimages, constantly shaking from side to side, so fast that the young man's laser gun couldn't lock on to his figure at all.