Chapter 70: Sect? National security?

Chapter 70 Sect? National security?

Not to mention Jiang Kang, who hates clowns the most, even Boss Ma, who has nothing to do with him, will not let him go, this person burns the magic ghost house and burns the private manor, it is too dangerous, Boss Ma has met with him many times to help his friends, isn't he afraid of his revenge later?

Mentally ill, it's better to be locked in a cage that never sees the light of day.

"Dao Ye wants to burn your sect and slaughter you filthy bastards!"

The clown staggered to his feet on one leg, kept his balance between jumps, stretched out his arms, as if embracing the sky, and orange flames suddenly rose in his arms: "And you, boy, don't be complacent, weak ・・・・・・chickens will always be eaten by eagles・・・・・・ Dao Ye ・・・・・・・・ die!" ”

With one foot as the axis, the clown's body rotated rapidly, like a powerful drill, soaring into the air, like a meteor heading straight towards Su Ren.

Before anyone arrives, the strong wind rises first.

Su Ren's expression froze, and his steps retreated again and again, who knew that the clown seemed to have a tracker installed, and the left and right swings were very flexible, and he couldn't shake it off, let alone let the past hide to the side, in just a few seconds, the speed power was significantly improved, and the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer.

"Won't you faint! If you have this ability, why don't you take the pilot test, it's much better than a bandit who kills people and sets fires. ”

Su Ren said sarcastically, seeing that he couldn't get rid of it, he couldn't catch it, so he grabbed his lower body, and made a decision in his heart, took a deep breath, stared at the rushing drill-type fireball, and when the other party was about to approach, he bent his legs and knees and jumped up violently, his body rolled and hung in the air, and he reached out to grab the clown's legs with his head and feet, and under the strong inertia, Su Ren involuntarily volleyed and rotated a few times.

His feet staggered a few steps to the ground, and he stepped out of clear footprints on the spot, and Su Ren's neck was bruised, and he roared: "Give it to me!" ”

Su Ren grabbed the clown's leg, as if he was swinging frantically from side to side, reminiscent of smashing the sack, and even the horse boss in the distance shrank their necks in fright, looking at Su Ren in amazement.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three times in a row, crisply, fiercely, in the blood splashing, dusty, the clown is like a cracked doll, at will.

Su Ren gasped and threw the half-dead clown to his feet, the blood in the other party's mouth kept vomiting, his body twitched, and he was already taking in more air and less breathing.

Confirming that the other party had no ability to fight back, Su Ren held his hand on the wound in his abdomen, slowly squatted down and the clown approached, gently patted his cheek, and asked, "Hey, what did you mean by Guoan and Zongmen just now." ”

For some reason, when he asked this sentence, Su Ren actually had an inexplicable feeling, whether it was expectation, surprise, or the dazed feeling of encountering the same kind.

Hearing the question, the clown's eyes shrank obviously, forgot about Yan Zhan's trauma, raised his hand and pointed at Su Ren tremblingly, struggled to sit up weakly, and said in disbelief: "Wild Dao? You actually unintentionally cultivated qi and blood, and you didn't understand anything? Dao Ye actually lost in the hands of Ye Dao・・・・・・ poof・・・・・・. ”

The clown was furious, Ye Dao, it was planted in the hands of Ye Dao, how could he be willing, how could he not hate, sprayed three mouthfuls of old blood in a row, which was mixed with dazzling black flesh, his body fell straight to the ground like a wooden stake, his eyes were cloudy and a little scattered, and he immediately fainted.

Things have come to an end, Jiang Kang has suffered heavy losses, but in any case, he has already lifted his own crisis, but Su Ren is very dissatisfied, and he smacks the clown's face.

"Hey, hey, hey, wake up, halfway through the talk, don't faint, pop! Syllable! What is Wild Road? What is Guoan and Zongmen? You can tell me clearly, "Papa"... The key to whether you can do something is how to get dizzy at all times. ”

Boss Ma stepped forward in fear and said cautiously: "Master Su, he is dead, do you see if it is." ”

Su Ren turned around and said angrily: "Have you ever seen a dead person who can breathe?" ”

The clown is like a dead man, unconscious, but still alive.

Boss Ma patted his chest when he heard this, exhaled a long breath carefully, and said to himself: "It's good if you're not dead, it's good if you're not dead!" ”

Su Ren felt that something was wrong, stared at Boss Ma's eyes, and asked with a little suspicion, "You?" Think I'm whipping a corpse ・・・・・・? ”

"How can you be, how can you have such an idea, Master Su, you are too worried."

"Master Su, you are a decent person who maintains world peace, and you are definitely different from a villain."

"Master Su is above board."

"Master Su is above board."

"Alright, alright!"

Jiang Kang and the two bodyguards also came to join in the fun, Su Ren waved his hand to interrupt the support of several people, pointed at the clown who was still twitching slightly, and asked, "What are you going to do with him・・・・・・ you?" ”

Jiang Kang gritted his teeth and stared at the clown, his eyes full of hatred were like two sharp knives, and when he heard the question, he glanced at a few people, bowed his head slightly and did not say a word.

Seeing this, Su Ren shrugged his shoulders, and knew in his heart that the clown was like an elusive terrorist, he couldn't guard against it, maybe he would suddenly break out and give you a ruthless one, and no one would worry that he would live unharmed.

"Squeak!"

A car drove in from the gate, parked not far from a few people, Zhang Yi got out of the car in a daze, looked at the mess and the fire still burning on the building, scratched his head, took out a few big bottles from the car, filled with light yellow liquid, and asked in a daze: "Did I miss something?" ”

Outside the manor, on the winding road, police cars, ambulances, fire trucks, various sirens and police lights shine together.

In the ambulance, Su Ren was taken care of by the little nurse, disinfected and bandaged the wounds on his palms and abdomen, and his movements were very skillful, and he also carefully picked up a few blisters caused by burns for him.

The manor was full of people, policemen, firefighters, nurses and doctors in white coats were running around, looking chaotic, several water hoses poured out of the fire, and Jiang Kang called away the head of the police force, pointing at the clown, not knowing what he was muttering.

Su Ren is not interested in these, as long as he is not involved, it is easy to say anything about the follow-up, Jiang Kang obviously understands this, and he is not mentioned in his words at all.

The night sky is shining, the sparks are lit, and the breeze blows, bringing a touch of coolness to the earth, Su Ren's eyes looked out of the window without focus, Guoan, Zongmen, and Yedao, from the clown's words, Su Ren guessed that in the dark of Huaguo, in the world that others don't know, there are many strange people.

Because the clown said that Su Ren is a wild way? Is it a wild way that unintentionally improves qi and blood and doesn't understand anything?

Moreover, the clown felt ashamed and angry that he was defeated by the wild way, and then mentioned the sect, it is not difficult to understand that it must be a place of cultivation. As for the word national security, is it a special department of the state ・・・・・・.

Sect? frowned unconsciously, there is a sect, there must be people who study art together, so to speak, the clown still has accomplices, will he come to avenge him? A few days ago, the Hong Calendar of the Hong Family Martial Arts Pavilion, today's Clown Sect, how did Su Ren feel that this world, which should have been familiar, suddenly became a little unfamiliar.

There are too many doubts in my heart, and they are entangled like a mess.