After less than two minutes, there was a knock on the door, and a tall man came out with a cardboard box in his arms.

Yuan Hu was standing in the corner of the doorway, there was a shadow here, he stood there motionless, and the shadow seemed to merge with it.

The tall man didn't see Yuan Hu at all, and walked out holding the box.

Yuan Hu suddenly made a move in the shadows, and he punched this person's heart, and the force of his fist directly blasted the opponent's body back.

The two people who followed him were caught off guard, and they were both knocked to the ground by the big man who flew back upside down.

Yuan Hu flashed into the room and closed the door casually.

turned over to the two people on the ground, and then saw Yuan Hu. Both of them looked shocked, and the man in the middle opened his mouth to scream.

Yuan Hu stretched out his leg and swept it on the man's head.

The man was like he had been hit by a hammer, and his head shook violently, twisting into a strange angle. The force of this kick was terrifying, and his neck was directly kicked off.

The flesh and blood on one side of the brain were blurred, obviously depressed and deformed, and the seven orifices were also spurting out blood stains. Those who are already dead cannot die again.

The one who was punched in the chest also collapsed in his chest, his face was purple and blue, and he was lying there with no breath in and out, and he couldn't see that he was no longer good.

The last one, who wanted to stand up and resist, saw the tragic condition of his two companions, he wisely gave up the struggle, and half-lay on the ground and begged for mercy: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I have something to say......"

This man was about thirty years old, with a roe deer head and a sneaky face. He was wearing a good outfit, and it looked like some second-tier imperial brand casual wear.

Yuan Hu is not familiar with famous brands, but the logo of the other party's clothes is unusually huge, occupying most of his chest, and he can't see it.

Judging by the clothes, this person has a good life. Moreover, he should be the leader of the three.

Yuan Hu also saw this, so he spared his life.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Ganting. ”

The man hesitated, and under Yuan Hu's cold gaze, he quickly let go of all scruples and honestly reported his name.

Even the severely trained dead soldiers of the Great Order often defect in the face of death. What's more, it's such an ordinary martial artist.

"You're from the Flying Dragon Martial Arts Gym?"

"Yes, I am. ”

"Did you get the deviants to attack Qin Yue and them?"

Speaking of the mutant, Gan Ting was stuck. Once this matter is admitted, even if the person on the other side does not kill him, Li Honglong and Yu Jun will not let him go.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, these people have let him go, and the Imperial Supervision Bureau will not be able to pass that level.

Yuan Hu didn't have time to rub against Gan Ting, he grabbed Gan Ting's throat, and slowly closed his five fingers.

Gan Ting, who was cut off from breathing, soon his face became purple and swollen, his eyes were spit out, and his tongue was spit out. His short legs were still tossing at first, but they soon ran out of energy.

The feeling of suffocation was too uncomfortable, Gan Ting felt that his whole body was about to explode, his consciousness struggled helplessly in the abyss of pain, but he couldn't break free.

The horror of death is nothing under the pain of suffocation. Now he would rather die sooner than he could escape the torment.

Gan Ting wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't say a word. The Yuan Hu in his eyes is becoming more and more blurred.

Just when Gan Ting thought he was going to explode, the hand holding his throat suddenly let go.

Oxygen entered the lungs along the trachea, and Gan Ting's whole person came back to life at once. It's just that his trachea is damaged, and he can't help coughing dry when he is panting, and he is sweating like pulp all over his body, and he is paralyzed on the ground, unable to move.

Yuan Hu looked at Gan Ting indifferently, without any expression on his stiff face.

Ganting and the others released the mutants, and they had given up the bottom limit of being a human being. He will not be soft-hearted at all when dealing with this kind of person.

Gan Ting gasped for a minute before he could barely catch his breath.

"Now it's talkative. Yuan Hu said.

Gan Ting nodded again and again without hesitation: "I said I said ......"

The feeling of suffocation was too desperate and painful, and Gan Ting would rather die than be tortured again. He was quick to tell what he knew.

This deviant is actually one of their fighters, the kind of fighter who specializes in underground boxing.

The brutal underground boxing match has seriously reduced the boxer's whole body function, which is similar to being disabled.

For the sake of waste utilization, they will inject these fighters with inferior source power elixirs.

The effect of inferior source power elixir is very unstable, and the most common consequence is that the source force will get out of control and explode on the spot. Then there is the one who burns out his brain and becomes an inhuman deviant.

This kind of artificially created deviant has no intelligence and has an extremely short lifespan. Once there is a change, it is impossible to reverse it.

Only a very small number of people can withstand the inferior source power elixir, and from then on, they will be reborn and cultivate further.

This fighter failed to inject the source power potion and became a man-made deviant. The Wyvern Martial Arts Hall froze him as a backup.

Before attacking Yuan Hu, thaw the mutant and hypnotize him, making him target Qin Yue.

The whole process is actually a bit complicated, and you need to make all kinds of preparations in advance.

Yuan Hu asked again and carefully interrogated Yu Jun, Li Honglong and others, and in the end, killed Gan Ting in one step.

Gan Ting was unprepared for this, and his death was painless.

Yuan Hu calmly searched the room and found several sets of old clothes in the bedroom. Exactly what he needed.

After changing his clothes, Yuan Hu found a trash bin and threw it away. This kind of clothes transformed by source power would not have been maintained by the power of his doppelganger technique, and it would not take a few hours to dissipate.

Wearing a baseball cap, a wide T-shirt, and flip-flops, Yuan Hu left the community.

He stopped a taxi at the gate of the community and rushed directly to the main hall of the Flying Dragon Martial Arts Hall.

Gan Ting explained a lot of content, it turned out that the Flying Dragon Martial Arts Hall was not only a martial arts hall, but also held underground boxing matches in private, attracting the audience with blood and cruelty.

They also gamble on the banker's victory or defeat. Just this business can earn them hundreds of millions of profits every year.

They also resell source power drugs, neuronarcotic drugs, firearms and other contraband.

In the underground contraband market in Yunhai City, the Flying Dragon Martial Arts Hall accounts for at least 30% of the share.

In fact, the gray income of the Flying Dragon Martial Arts Hall every year is very considerable.

But most of this money has been transferred. The Flying Dragon Martial Arts Pavilion can't make much.

Gan Ting's status is too low, and he doesn't know who is behind the Flying Dragon Martial Arts Pavilion.

Yuan Hu understood the true background of the Flying Dragon Martial Arts Pavilion, and also understood why Li Honglong was so concerned about the Yue Sword Pavilion.

After all, the serious business of the Yue Jian Pavilion is not the same as those black money. If Li Honglong can get it in his hands, the benefits are very considerable.

This group of guys will not stop when they are eyeing the Yue Sword Pavilion, and their methods will only become more and more insidious and vicious, and they can't stay any longer.

This time, they directly attacked Qin Yue, which even annoyed Yuan Hu.

Yuan Hu also gave up the original idea of a duel. The background of the Flying Dragon Martial Arts Pavilion is too complicated.

If you can get inferior source power medicine, there must be the support of large companies behind you. Maybe it's doing a drug trial, collecting data.

Over the past two hundred years, the empire's commerce has developed magnificently, and large commercial groups have become more and more powerful. Now the tentacles of the business group have penetrated deep into the imperial administrative system and have a huge influence.

Even the powerful central imperial power was suppressed by the power of business groups.

Yuan Hu is well aware of the horror of large business groups. If he wins Li Honglong in the duel, he is likely to cause more trouble.

Li Honglong's 20% equity in the martial arts hall, he will definitely not be able to get it.

In that case, simply overturn the table and solve the problem in the most violent way. No matter how strong the power behind the Flying Dragon Martial Arts Hall is, it won't be able to find him for a while.

The main hall of the Feilong Martial Arts Hall is very heroic, and they have the middle four floors of the commercial building in the city center, and the decoration is splendid.

Just at the front desk, there are four beautiful girls. On the wall behind the girl, there is a hovering and flying golden dragon relief.

The golden dragon is more than ten meters long, with teeth and claws, and its momentum is extraordinary.

The overall style of the martial arts hall looks very tacky, but it is indeed very grand and eye-catching.

People who don't have a little wealth will feel weak when they stand here.

Yuan Hu, who was pulling slippers, was dressed as a dick, which was very incompatible with the front desk of the brilliant Flying Dragon Martial Arts Hall.

Several of the girls at the front desk were very professional, and all three of them stood up.

One of them stepped forward with a smile and asked, "Sir, if you want to keep fit, you still have to practice martial arts, we have the most professional coach and the strongest master in the Flying Dragon Martial Arts Gym." A personal training only costs 300 yuan, and if you apply for membership, it only costs 40,000 ...... a year."

The meaning of the girl's offer is very simple, if you don't have the strength, withdraw quickly, don't waste my feelings.

Yuan Hu bowed politely and said in a hoarse and low voice: "Hello, please inform the curator of your pavilion that someone has come to kick the pavilion." ”

"Ah......h

The girl was startled, and hurriedly took two steps back, and she said with some nervousness, "Sir, this joke can't be made." ”

"It's not a joke, I'm serious, please be sure to convey it. ”

Yuan Hu bowed slightly again, and then walked into the Flying Dragon Martial Arts Hall.

The three girls looked at each other, a little dazed.

They didn't notice that Yuan Hu's every step was as precise as if he had been measured with a ruler, and he was extremely calm and powerful.