casually found a small restaurant, and as soon as Han Feng entered the door, he shouted to the boss: "Boss, bring me a rice bowl with leeks and scrambled eggs." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Okay! A rice bowl with scrambled eggs with leeks! ”

Listening to Han Feng, the boss shouted and turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Generally, in a small private restaurant like this, the owner is not only the owner, but also a waiter, and may also be a cook, which is simply an expert in three hats.

No way, no part-time job!

In a small business, many people open such a small shop by themselves, and they have no spare money to hire waiters.

Han Feng looked at the decoration of the store, it was okay, it was not very old-fashioned, and the hygiene was quite clean.

Then he found an unoccupied seat and sat down.

It didn't take long for the boss to make the rice bowl he ordered and brought it to his table, and the boss politely said, "Please use it slowly!" ”

"Okay, thank you!" Han Feng nodded, picked up the disposable chopsticks on the table, and prepared to eat.

Bang!

Just as Han Feng was holding chopsticks and preparing to eat with his hands, there was a sudden loud bang from the opposite side.

"! What's going on here? Did the gas canister explode? Han Feng looked back speechlessly, only to see that the glass at the door of a gold store opposite was smashed, and there was a group of people watching in the distance, and he didn't know what was happening on the other side.

Bang!

Another bang!

The door of the gold shop flew out without warning, and then three black shadows flashed from inside.

There are three black shadows, each of which represents a person, a person who is dressed in black clothes all over his body and has a black cloth covering his face.

Because the small restaurant where Han Feng was located was only one or two hundred meters away from the gold shop opposite, even if he didn't use his mana, he could see the situation on the other side clearly.

Three men dressed in black, each carrying a heavy bag of goods, which should have been stolen from the gold shop.

"This is? Robbery? Is it a robbery by an ancient warrior? Han Feng blinked his eyes and stared curiously at the three black-clothed men who flashed out of the gold shop opposite.

I saw that at this moment, these three men in black looked like each of them were extraordinary!

From the moment they rushed out of the gold shop, they continued to show off all kinds of difficult movements, either flying to the roof of the car or flying to the branches of trees, as if they were afraid that others would not know that they were ancient warriors.

The whole process is like watching a martial arts movie, but this martial arts movie really can't be called the word "chivalry", this is especially a robbery!

As far as Han Feng knew, the ancient martial artists in Huaxia were now divided into nine levels, just like those fierce beasts in the deep mountains.

After the aura began to explode, the species of the entire earth have evolved extremely amazingly, just an ordinary person, and the quality of the special forces in the past is almost the same.

Then some martial arts sects, according to some classics left by their ancestors, gradually explored the method of cultivating internal strength.

If you cultivate internal strength, you will become an ancient martial artist.

The ancient martial artist who had just cultivated his sense of qi belonged to the first level, and according to Han Feng's understanding, this should be regarded as one foot that had just stepped into the threshold of cultivation.

The first-level ancient martial artists to the fifth-level ancient martial artists basically correspond to the first, second-rate and low-rate martial arts masters in the novel. And the sixth-level ancient martial artist to the ninth-level ancient martial artist has basically been able to reach the low level of hard resistance pistols, rifles and other thermal weapons.

Of course, if you encounter grenades, missiles or something, even a ninth-level ancient martial artist will have to finish playing.

Finally, the ancient warriors who went one step further were called "grandmasters", not "tenth-level"!

Ancient warriors who have reached the grandmaster level are said to be no longer afraid of thermal weapons such as grenades and missiles, but there are very few such people.

According to Han Feng's knowledge from Lao Dao, in the entire Huaxia Dynasty, except for Lao Dao, who learned to cultivate immortals from him, the ancient martial artists who had reached the grandmaster level could be counted on one hand.

"Woo wow, woo wow, woo wow......"

Just as Han Feng was thinking about this, the sound of a police car in the distance reached his ears.

It seems that now not only people's physical fitness has improved, but also the efficiency of the police has also improved a lot!

It took less than two minutes before and after this for the police to come, isn't it efficient? In the past, it is estimated that the police may not have been able to arrive in half an hour.

Han Feng watched as the four or two police cars stopped at the entrance of the gold store, and then eight policemen walked down from the car one after another, six men and two women, a total of eight.

At a glance, Han Feng dared to conclude that among the eight policemen, there were definitely four who were also ancient martial artists.

Otherwise, with those pistols in the hands of the police, they would not be able to deal with the three ancient martial artists robbers before, because at least one of them was a seventh-level ancient martial artist.

At this moment, the three ancient warrior robbers had already risen and fallen a few times, and they didn't know where they had gone, and they were not stupid enough to wait for the police to arrest them. And with their skills, it's easy to avoid cameras.

At this time, except for Han Feng, I'm afraid no one at the scene could know where the three robbers had run now.

Over there, the police questioned the owner and staff of the gold shop, and then began to interrogate the people present nearby.

However, it was clear that they did not ask for any useful information, and they did not ask for any valuable clues other than that the three robbers were ancient warriors and were particularly fond of showing off their martial arts.

Because it was less than a minute from the robbery to the end, and there were no other ancient warriors at the scene, the people present could not determine the whereabouts of the robbers.

Soon, after asking the people nearby, the police came to the small restaurant where Han Feng was.

After questioning the owner of the small restaurant as usual, a young policeman in his twenties among the eight policemen walked up to Han Feng and said with a smile: "Hello, did you notice the robbers running out of the gold shop opposite just now?" Also, did you just see the robbers going in that direction? ”

After seeing the police ask him, Han Feng looked at the other party's attitude and replied, casually pointing in the direction where the robbers had fled: "Did you say robbers?" I seem to have seen them running over there, and as for what they look like, I can only say that they look very frustrated, and I don't see exactly what they look like. ”

Because he didn't deliberately use mana just now, he could only roughly judge the appearance of the three ancient warriors, and he couldn't describe it specifically.

However, there was one thing that Han Feng was sure of, that is, the appearance of those three ancient martial artists was 100% ugly, because he smelled a trace of the smell of five poisons from the figures of those three ancient martial artist robbers.

Although Han Feng had never cultivated internal strength, he could recognize it at a glance with the strength in his eyes, and the three robbed ancient martial artists should have cultivated a relatively self-harming technique, so it would definitely affect their acquired appearance.

As for why they came to rob, this Han Feng couldn't figure it out, it stands to reason that as an ancient martial artist, money or anything should not be taken into account.

"Are you sure they're running that way? See clearly? The young policeman who originally thought that this time would be in vain again asked with a look of disbelief after listening to Han Feng's answer.