Fang Wuxian breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the location of the Proud Coast Villa Area.

Speaking of which, he doesn't have many enemies, Xiao Yan with a strange purpose, and a poor second-generation ancestor Song Xianming who is small-minded.

Xiao Yan's residence is near Donghu New Road, and Song Xianming has a small villa on the Aoshi Coast. Since Guan Bao's last mobile phone signal appeared on the Aoshi Coast, it should be related to Song Xianming.

Guan Bao asked Song Xianming's address last night, but Fang Wuxian didn't let Miao Xiaodao say, thinking that Guan Bao was angry but bought the murderer and got away with it, and this afternoon he didn't go to Guan Xiaomei at all, but to track Song Xianming, maybe he wanted to do something, so he turned off his mobile phone.

Fang Wuxian is not a pure law-abiding and pedantic person, if things are forced to the head, kill one person in ten steps, and do not stay for thousands of miles. But he didn't want his relatives and friends to stain their hands with blood, especially to kill people like Song Xianming.

Fang Wuxian didn't think that Guan Bao would be too dangerous to fight Song Xianming, so when Tang Xiaoqi wanted to drive with him, he refused on the grounds that the target was too big.

After coming out of his home, he hit a black taxi that had no security cameras in it and was not worried about being caught by the police. As we gradually move away from the main area of the city, there are fewer and fewer vehicles on the wide road, and it takes 15 minutes to reach the Shiyingzi community on the south side of the Aoshi coast. Then walk the alleys, through the woods, and sneak to Song Xianming's house in the villa area of the Proud Coast.

Song Xianming's house was pitch black, Fang Wuxian couldn't hear the sound inside outside the door, but he smelled a faint smell of blood, and he was worried that Guan Bao had already started, so he took off the wire that had been wound long ago from the waistband of his trousers, inserted it into the anti-theft door and hooked it up and down, quickly pulled it out, bent it into a shape in his hand, inserted it to find a good direction and twisted it to the right, and the anti-theft door clicked open.

This is the door opening skill he and Miao Xiaodao learned, although it is a little reluctant to hit the safe, but the general security door is like a virtual for him.

Fang Wuxian didn't turn on the lights, but when he saw that all the electricity was black, he guessed that the power supply in his home had been cut off. The villa was in shambles, he smelled blood, found a few pools of blood from the ground, but found no body.

With doubts, he carefully distinguished the smell of several pools of dirty blood, and basically determined that these pools of blood were by no means left by one person, but at least two people.

Fang Wuxian erased the traces of his past and quietly walked out of the villa, with a nose that was more sensitive than a hound, he smelled a faint smell of blood, and chased all the way to the east.

The proud coast is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and when you walk east along the path, you can enter the seventy-two peaks of Yunshan, Fang Wuxian can only smell a faint smell of blood at the beginning, and when he walks to an uninhabited place, the smell is getting stronger and stronger, and he can already smell the smell and run with all his might.

About five or six kilometers from the Aoshi coast to the east, Fang Wuxian smelled that the two smells of blood in front of him no longer extended into the distance, and there was a sound of fighting in the empty mountains and forests, and there was a faint man's soft voice: "Kill him, it's really lawless, and he dares to chase me to my house to kill people." ”

Fang Wuxian was shocked, the voice of this middle two was definitely Song Xianming's, doesn't that mean that Guan Bao not only didn't succeed, but now he was attacked by Song Xianming's accomplices, and his life was in danger!

Fang Wuxian originally wanted to sneak over quietly and wait for the opportunity to move, but at this time, he was afraid that if he delayed a little, Guan Bao would die, and while tearing off his clothes to cover his face, he shouted: "The people in front are not allowed to move, you are already surrounded." ”

The fighting stopped abruptly, but it only stopped for a moment, and then the fight resumed, and a man snorted coldly: "Pretend, since you are here, don't go back." ”

The voice was hoarse, like scraping an iron pot with a blunt object, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling, listening to the sound like hard stubble. Fang Wuxian was already close to the place of the fight at this time, and through the moonlight, he could vaguely see the situation in the forest.

Song Xianming hid behind a big tree and looked in his direction vigilantly, a man who was not tall and wearing a mask was pressing Guan Bao with a punch.

Punch to the flesh, extremely explosive power.

Guan Bao wore a mask, his right arm swayed with his body dodging, it was obviously broken or dislocated, and his left arm alone could not withstand the opponent's stormy attack at all, and he was knocked on the lower abdomen by the opponent's two punches in succession, and he no longer had the strength to defend.

"Stop!" Fang Wuxian shouted loudly, but the other party was not moved at all, and kicked Guan Bao's temple with his right foot, the huge force stirred so that the air crackled, if Guan Bao suffered this kick, he would lose half his life if he didn't die.

Fang Wuxie slapped his back with his left hand, and the pig-killing knife popped out of the sheath with a loud bang, and with a flick of his right hand, the pig-killing knife shot at the opponent's knee like lightning.

Although it seemed to be a hasty attack, it was the best rescue method that he quickly calculated in his brain.

In this dark night, it is difficult for anyone to see the shadow of the pig-killing knife that has been slashed at high speed, and can only hear the sharp sound of breaking the air, he firmly believes that no one has absolute certainty to catch the pig-killing knife, if he doesn't want to lose both, the other party can only temporarily retreat.

The choice between lightning and flint is life and death.

Fang Wuxie's gambling this time was more nervous than any decision, fortunately the other party was not an outlaw, and after a little hesitation, he had already retracted his legs and retreated, avoiding the edge for the time being.

The pig-killing knife flew like a streamer, and thud into the dirt, leaving only a small piece of the handle outside, showing the power of the blow just now.

The other party glanced at it, took a deep breath, and used the power of his legs to swing his fist, and hit Guan Bao again, who was no longer able to resist.

But at this time, Fang Wuxian had already stepped forward, and once again surrounded Wei to save Zhao, and the big fist of the casserole had already knocked on the other party's temple.

The other party doesn't seem to have much fighting experience, and the fighting style of one life to one life makes the other party very uncomfortable, and he shouted angrily, twisted his body into a fist, and whistled towards Fang Wuxie's fist and grabbed it.

Fang Wuxian is not afraid of the last thing is to fight against others, if the other party knows how to use strength to dissolve, he will retain three points of strength to deal with him, but looking at the appearance of the other party, it is clear that he wants to fight hard.

Comparing strength with claws and fists is simply the best skill for novice fighters to find death.

If you don't die, you won't die, Fang Wuxian sneered, his left leg took another step forward, his right fist accelerated suddenly like a cannonball, and there was a loud bang, the opponent's aggressive claw had no ability to resist at all, the sound of breaking bones was like fried beans, and the bones of his forearms were broken.

However, what Fang Wuxian didn't expect was that ordinary people had broken bones in their hands, and they definitely didn't dare to exert any more force, but the other party snorted, and there were still three fingers that slashed through his fist forcefully, and it was like a knife, leaving three wounds to the bone. If Fang Wuxian found out that something was wrong, he would have retracted his strength and sunk in time, and he was afraid that even the tendons would have to be cut.

The other party was punched by Fang Wuxie, and he didn't know how many bones were broken, but he still roared fiercely to the sky, and the five fingers of his left hand were bent and grabbed Fang Wuxie's neck.

Fang Wuxian saw the cold light flickering on the other party's fingers through the faint moonlight, and guessed that the other party was wearing some kind of sharp claw finger cover, which was why he had such terrifying attack power.

Like Athena's Saint Seiya, once he sees through the weakness of the opponent's move, he will never be hit twice by the same move.

Fang Wuxian avoided the paw of the opponent's left hand, focusing on the injured right hand, and with a few punches, he forced the opponent more than five meters away, then he rubbed his fist and turned around to look at Guan Bao, who took the opportunity to move to a small tree.

"Are you alright? Friend. Fang Wuxian lowered his head and pinched the handle of the knife, and pulled out the pig-killing knife with a little force, the blade of the knife was as black as ink, and it was not damaged at all.

Guan Bao helped Xiaoshu to stand up, he heard Fang Wuxie's voice, and he recognized the knife even more, knowing that it was okay today, he smiled bitterly: "It's okay, I was beaten twice by the wolf cub, it's okay." ”

Fang Wuxie's pig-killing knife turned in a circle in his hand, glanced at Song Xianming, who was too frightened to speak, and carefully looked at the man with the mask. Song Xianming is a useless waste, so he doesn't need to be taken into account at all. This masked man has a lot of strength, and he is ruthless enough to himself, but it seems that he is really not good at enemy skills, and at this time, he injured his right hand, Fang Wuxian has enough confidence to cut him under the knife within ten moves.

Fang Wuxian has the idea of getting rid of Song Xianming, but here and now, I am afraid that there will be a lot of inconvenience. Although he hid his figure when he came to the Proud Coast, Zhang Xiaoxiao knew that no matter whether Zhang Xiaoxiao was a trustworthy person or not, she was a policeman first, and if she killed the two people in front of her in a grand manner, it would really be a relationship between soldiers and bandits between Zhang Xiaoxiao.

"No matter what happened before, I didn't think about killing you, and now that you leave, I will treat what happened today as if it hadn't happened."

After hearing this, Song Xianming hurriedly limped back, shouting to the masked man as he retreated: "Go, brother, what are you waiting for." ”

There was a glimmer of light in the masked man's eyes, and Fang Wuxian had read countless people, and he understood that that kind of look was called contempt.

The masked man made no secret of his will, without the slightest movement under his feet, and raised his head like a wolf and howled at the moon.

Fang Wuxie frowned slightly, now the situation is very clear, but the masked man still refuses to retreat, he doesn't look like a person looking for death, is he howling like this, is he summoning accomplices?

At this moment, there was a noisy footstep in the distance, the dog barked, and occasionally there was a flashlight shaking, the masked man stopped howling, and listened carefully, what came in the distance was not the mountain family with a family dog, but the policeman who drove the police dog, he looked at Fang Wuxian hatefully, ran two steps to catch up with Song Xianming, hugged his left hand, and carried Song Xianming, who was almost one meter eight, directly on his shoulder, and ran quickly to the northern mountains, and disappeared after a while.

Fang Wuxian heard Zhang Xiaoxiao's voice from a distance, and his heart was a little inexplicably moved, but it was inconvenient for him to meet Zhang Xiaoxiao under such circumstances, so he picked up Guan Bao and fled east in a hurry.

He had the experience of dodging police dogs in the old forest, looking for several kinds of wild grasses with a faint pungent smell to smear on his body, and soon avoided the tracking of the police behind him, went around in a circle and returned to the city, hid in a no-man's land to call Tang Xiaoqi, and asked Ah Qiang to drive them out to send them to the horse racecourse.

Guan Bao's right arm was dislocated, and there were many injuries on his body, but fortunately, he exercised all year round, strong as a calf, and with Gongsun Jingrou's golden needle in his hand, picking blood and stabbing points was like a common thing, and it was not a problem to treat these small injuries.

After dealing with the injury quickly, Guan Bao began to explain the whole story