"Two minutes. ”

Zhuang Zhuo snorted disdainfully, got out of the car, and it wouldn't cost him much to catch a mortal woman.

Zhuang Zhuo took a look at his shiny leather shoes, straightened his clothes, and then walked leisurely towards the black Audi car.

"Bald brother, the other party, it seems that there is only one person. ”

Ali said with a look of strangeness on his face.

"Ali, tell the brothers to get out of the car, I'm going to beat this grandson so much that he doesn't even know his mother. ”

Seeing a short-haired young man first looking at leather shoes, and then pretending to be a full-dressed man, his bald head and eyebrows twisted, and he said fiercely.

"Yes, bald man. ”

After Ali got out of the car, he went to beckon the other security guards in the Audi to get out of the car.

"Manager Fang, you wait in the car, I'll meet him. ”

The bald head said to Fang Yun.

"Well, bald, be careful, the other party dares to block our way alone, he must have come prepared. ”

Fang Yunxiu raised her eyebrows slightly, saw a hint of unusualness, and said.

The bald head nodded, and then got out of the car.

In front of the Audi car, plus the bald head, there were a total of sixteen people, staring at Zhuang Zhuo on the opposite side.

"This van is yours?"

The bald head stared at Zhuang Zhuozhuo, and said with a fierce face.

Zhuang Zhuo chuckled, did not answer the bald words, and took out a photo between his two fingers.

"This woman is in your car, right?"

Zhuang Zhuo looked at the bald head and the others, with a trace of contempt in his eyes, and asked lightly.

"Manager Fang?"

The bald man's face changed, the girl in the photo was Manager Fang, it turned out that this person's purpose was not the rhymed fairy orange wine behind them, but the idea was on Fang Yun's body.

"Look at you like this, you must be in the car. ”

Zhuang Zhuo smiled lightly and walked over to the bald head and the others.

"Up!"

Seeing Zhuang Zhuo ignoring them so much, a fierce light flashed in his bald eyes, and he looked at Ali and the others.

Hearing this, Ali and the others were all bald subordinates before, and the group naturally did not fight less, and at the moment, with a throwing stick in hand, they rushed over to Zhuang Zhuozhuo.

"Hmph, a bunch of mortal ants. ”

Zhuang Zhuo snorted coldly, obviously, he didn't take Ali and the others in his eyes, and in a flash, he stood in front of a security officer, and punched the security officer directly in the stomach.

The security personnel's face turned red instantly, his eyes bulged outward, and he fell to the ground hunched, losing his combat effectiveness.

Seeing this, the rest of the security personnel greeted Zhuang Zhuo with their sticks.

Bang! Bang!

Zhuang Zhuo's figure flashed in the crowd, and a simple punch knocked down a security officer, and in less than a minute, all fifteen security personnel covered their abdomen and fell to the ground, losing their combat effectiveness.

"Ancient Warrior?!"

The bald man's complexion changed, and although the person in front of him had not yet used his internal force, the bald man had already seen that this person was an ancient martial artist.

"No wonder this grandson dares to be so unscrupulous. ”

There was also a touch of solemnity on his bald face, and there was a faint flash of golden light around his body, under Zhao Hui's training, he had learned the Golden Bell Jar Heart Method, and now he was also an entry-level ancient martial artist.

"Entry-level Ancient Martial Artist?"

Zhuang Zhuo was surprised for a moment, and immediately, with a laugh, his breath was released, reaching the early stage of the Yellow Order.

"King Kong Fist. ”

The bald head shouted, and above his right fist, there was a golden light condensation, and in an instant, the figure flashed and hit Zhuang Zhuo on the head.

"Flame Fist. ”

Zhuang Zhuozhuo looked coldly at the bald fist, the internal force in his body was running, and above the fist, there was a faint crimson flame surging, facing the bald fist, it was also a punch.

Boom~!

Fist to fist, erupting with a dull thud.

Pedal Pedal Ped

The bald man's face changed drastically, and he took a few steps back before he stopped on the front cover of the Audi, and at this time, there was a layer of scorched black on his right fist.

Zhuang Zhuo just snorted and took a step back.

"Hmph, there's a bit of brute force. ”

Zhuang Zhuo shook his slightly sour right hand, and snorted coldly, the mental method of bald cultivation in front of him is biased towards outsiders, enhancing his physique and strength, but there is still a big gap between the entry-level ancient martial artist and the ancient martial artist in the early stage of the yellow order, and Zhuang Zhuozhuo has not put the bald head in his eyes.

At that moment, Zhuang Zhuo's figure flashed, and the speed was very fast, and he came to the bald man's body and punched the bald man's abdomen.

"Poof!"

The bald man's face turned red, and there was a hint of pain on his face, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, hunched over, and collapsed in front of the car.

"Zhuang Shao is really strong. ”

In the Mercedes-Benz car, Wu Zhong immediately praised after seeing Zhuang Zhuo Zhuo leveling the dozen or so people in three or two clicks.

"Self-conscious stuff. ”

Zhuang Zhuo had a sense of superiority on his face, glanced at his bald head lightly, and then walked towards the back seat of the Audi car.

"Sure enough, it's a pretty girl. ”

Looking through the car window, Zhuang Zhuozhuo's eyes lit up, and a lewd/light flashed in his eyes, and the woman in the back seat of the car was even more beautiful than in the photo.

Although the ancient warrior could not commit murder in the secular world, he and his master had already done a lot of evil things in the secular world, and they were already on the wanted list of the Ministry of Special Security.

At this time, Fang Yun's face was slightly pale, and she was making a phone call, and on the phone, there was a faint anxious voice of another woman.

"Ridiculous, do you think it's still useful for you to call for help now?"

Zhuang Zhuo laughed mockingly, and then went to pull the car door, but he didn't open it.

"Locked?"

Zhuang Zhuo raised his eyebrows, and the car door was locked from the inside.

"You can't escape today. ”

Zhuang Zhuo glanced at Fang Yun, who was pale in the car, a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and glanced at the car window indifferently, the internal force in his palm was condensed, and he slapped it against the car window.

"Ahh ”

Fang Yun's face turned pale, she screamed, and her body hid on the other side of the seat.

Bang!

There was a dull sound, but it wasn't the sound of a broken window, but a gunshot.

Puff~!

Zhuang Zhuo's pupils dilated, there was a fear of death in his eyes, and his body slowly fell to the ground, with a blood hole in his head, and the blood instantly stained the ground.

"Ahem, ahem......"

The bald man was pale, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and staggered to his feet.

In his hand, there was a Type 92 pistol, and there was a faint trace of gunsmoke at the muzzle, obviously, the shot just now was put by a bald head.

Generally, when the ancient martial artists in the early stage of the Yellow Order were on guard, it was still relatively difficult for a pistol to hit them, but just now, Zhuang Zhuozhuo thought that the bald head and the others had completely lost their ability to act, and his eyes focused on Fang Yun in the car, ignoring the bald head.

The bald head glanced at Zhuang Zhuo's corpse, and sighed in his heart that it was so dangerous, fortunately, Zhao Hui gave him a pistol before, and he was finally in danger, he was responsible for protecting Fang Yun, if Fang Yun was hurt in any way, he would not be able to explain to Qin Shao.

At that moment, the bald head wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and hurriedly walked towards the Audi car.