A martial artist, when the realm reaches a certain level, the control of power is quite perfect. ,

Looking at the photos at the scene, Chen Beibei fell into a deep fear that could not be suppressed. Just imagine, if such a master hurts people at will, the consequences will be unimaginable, and he will definitely set off a bloody storm in Mingshan City.

"This person must be found, at least for the time being, friend or foe, we don't know yet, once the identity is identified, the rest will be easier."

Leng Bing said, and the car had already driven through a busy street.

At this moment, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in his cold eyes, the outline of the person's body was extremely similar to that of a person, but only the facial appearance was different.

"Squeak"

Leng Bingbing suddenly stopped the car and said to Chen Beibei in the car: "You drive the car back, I have something to do, don't wait for me." ”

After saying that, he hurriedly jumped out of the car, ignored it, and ran into the dark neighborhood alone.

At this time, in her eyes, there was only that erratic shadow, and that person was everything she wanted to know.

"Yes" a horn sounded, it turned out that after Bingbing got out of the car, he parked the car at an intersection, and now there was a row of cars waiting behind, and there was a green light in front of him, but the road was blocked, and he couldn't go at all.

So they honked their horns one after another, and a few drivers even stuck their heads out of the window and shouted loudly: "Damn, why are you in a daze, the green light is not gone, why are you doing?"

Listening to the noise outside, Chen Beibei finally came back to his senses, no longer cared about the coldness, jumped into the driver's seat at once, drove skillfully, and drove to the next intersection.

"Damn, chick, you don't know how to drive" At this time, a driver, driving by, rolled down the window and said with a deflated face.

"Get out, don't mess with me, or I'll shoot you with one shot."

Chen Beibei's mood was not very good, and when he saw this angry guy, he was naturally angry.

Seeing Chen Beibei in a police uniform, the male driver was also frightened, hurriedly kicked the accelerator, and slipped away.

Liu Zhou walked into a shopping mall.

Get ready to go inside and buy some daily necessities.

At this time, as he approached, he also vaguely felt that something unusual was quietly happening.

"It's him, damn it, it's him who hurt our Black Clothes Society."

Several tall young men followed all the way and followed. At this time, Liu Zhou had just walked into a night market in front of the mall.

With the help of the cover of the crowd, it quickly got out of the sight of the trackers.

", let him escape."

The man in black at the head smiled coldly. With a wave of his hand, he quickly squeezed forward.

"Get out of the way,, get out of the way."

"Flash, flash."

A few people from the Black-Cloaked Society ran forward shouting.

Along the way, everyone consciously moved out of the way and let them pass smoothly. Because the prestige of the Black Clothes Society is well-known, and most of the members are known for their ruthlessness, and they have always been in a lot of blood debts, so when they appear, everyone feels that they can avoid it, and it is considered luck.

A small street, searched five times in a row, but did not find a single clue.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on one person. That's the big black guy who is the leader. This guy is more than 1.9 meters tall and has a burly figure, which can be described as a giant.

So the yelling immediately attracted the attention of all people.

"Stinky boy, get out of here, dare not be, are you still a man?"

At this time, the big black man, waved his arm, screamed again and again, and after a few sounds, the originally prosperous night market stalls were also cold in an instant, and a large number of guests were scattered because of the arrival of the black-clothed society.

Only the gang of miserable vendors remained, all with sad faces, and some diners didn't give them money, so they ran away, damn, they were expecting to make a lot of money, but in the end, they were empty-handed.

But in the face of these guys, no one dares to come forward, and they don't even dare to put a fart.

In the face of the oppression of the underworld forces, enduring it has become the only choice.

", you kid pretend to be a good man, don't you come out again, I'll burn this place"

The big black man screamed frantically, and when he waited for a while and there was no response, he immediately yelled and said to his subordinates: "Set fire to me, burn, I will let this fire burn until dawn, until he appears." ”

At this time, some people have already recognized this big black man as Guo Jianglong of the Black Clothes Society, Guo Jianglong has followed the Master to practice martial arts since he was a child, plus his spirituality is outstanding, so he is a martial artist, and he is currently in the Black Clothes Society, serving as the third master. So he is called Black Three, and that's him.

knows how powerful Heisan is, so the small vendors can only force their faces and have nothing to say.

One by one, they don't complain.

I can't hide.

After a group of subordinates "crackled and slammed the horn" for a while, a little brother splashed a barrel of oil on the small stall, took a match, struck it, and threw it away.

"Please, don't burn it, this is my guy who eats, if you burn it, what will I do with my life today?"

Several hawkers, regardless of the danger, knelt down for Hei San on the street and begged bitterly.

But Hei San ignored it completely, his face turned cold, and he sneered: "Fuck you, if you want to blame Liu Zhou's kid, if it weren't for him, Lao Tzu wouldn't have burned your stall." ”

After speaking, he flew up and kicked a hawker directly into the sky.

The poor peddler flew six or seven meters away, slammed into the wall on one side, and bounced to the ground, his eyes blackened, his throat grunted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

The whole person passed out in a coma.

Seeing Hei San make a move, the other hawkers also coaxed and ran clean, for fear that the next unlucky person would be himself.

"I'm here, have you been looking for me" Liu Zhou quietly walked out at this time.

From the back of the stall on one side, he walked in front of Hei San without hurrying. looked lazily at the self-righteous big black man in front of him.

At first glance, this guy looks like an iron tower, tall and towering.

The arms of both hands are also extremely thick, at least three times larger than that of ordinary people.

And his strength and speed are equally amazing, don't be fat, but once he moves, the speed is amazing, even if he is a light master, when he encounters him, he has no choice but to flee for his life.

It can be said that no matter attacking or defending, this person is flawless, and he is a powerful corner.

And the most rare thing is that the muscles on his body are very strong, which is obviously beneficial to his usual training.

So when Liu Zhou saw him, the contempt in his eyes also subsided a little.

To be honest, so far, only this guy is qualified for the Black Clothes Society to compete with him face-to-face.

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