Chapter 532: Let the Tiger Return to the Mountain
He could only see a faint afterimage flashing in front of him.
Before the person arrived, the strong wind was already blowing in his face, and the old man's face changed greatly, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he dodged directly.
The moment he dodged, a loud bang sounded around him.
Turning his head to look, he saw that Ning Fan's fist had been smashed the trunk of the big tree beside him.
With a click, the trunk of the tree couldn't withstand the surging true qi on Ning Fan's fist, and it was directly broken at the waist, and the thick and strong tree that the two of them hugged collapsed like this, splashing a large patch of dust.
The faces of the two guys not far away, as well as the old man, changed completely.
The old man said that he was also a practitioner no matter what people said, but the two of them, their faces were already green, and they didn't expect the cyclist guy who caught up to be so perverted.
One punch, one punch smashed a big tree so thick!
They could imagine what the effect of the fist would be if it were smashed on their bodies.
They don't feel that their bodies are much harder than the trunks of big trees.
The old man swallowed his saliva, knowing that he had encountered a hard stubble this time, but he didn't expect the other party to look young, but his skills and strength were so perverted.
"I was dodged by you, good luck, next time, I'll punch you and eat. Ning Fan said with a smile.
"Don't be ashamed, the old man has to show his real skills......"
Peng!
Before he finished speaking, Ning Fan disappeared in front of him in an instant, and in the next second, the old man's body flew out.
This time, it was really sent out.
After receiving Ning Fan's punch head-on, the old man couldn't control his body at all, and fell directly to the ground.
Sure enough, I was punched and shit.
That's not all, when the old man was scolding and struggling to stand up, Ning Fan had already reappeared by his side and kicked him out fiercely.
In a hurry, the old man subconsciously stretched out his arm to block in front of him, and this kick also kicked firmly on the old man's arm.
Only a click was heard, and the old man's arm was instantly broken, and under the penetration of powerful force, the old man's body flew out again.
The two young men were stunned, and their legs and stomachs began to tremble as they stood in place.
Such a perverted guy, they would never have imagined it before.
In their opinion, this old man is out of the horse, and this guy who is chasing after him on a bicycle is not killed every minute?
But in the end, it was the old man who was kicked around by Ning Fan as if he were kicking a ball.
The old man struggled to get up, trembling as he looked like he was about to fall, and the fractures of his arms made it impossible for him to fight even if he wanted to.
It's not a kick to the iron plate, this is simply a kick to the steel plate!
He began to retreat behind him, shouting in his mouth: "Boy, sure enough, there are two hits, there is something in the old man's family today, don't worry about you for the time being, we will fight again in the future!"
"No, since we're here, we might as well have a good talk, you haven't told me who is going to kill me. Ning Fan didn't give up and walked towards the old man again.
"Talk about your paralysis, Lao Tzu said that if there is something, there is something! That's it today!" the old man scolded, and his trembling body suddenly straightened, and then ejected like a cannonball.
"Do you want to go?" Ning Fan roared, his body flying up in the air like a big eagle.
The old man, who was running away quickly, was shocked, and when he turned his head, he saw that Ning Fan had chased after him.
It's a pity that he has broken both arms now, and even if he wants to fight, there is no way to do it.
Ning Fan grabbed him again, and began to beat him up without saying anything.
This time, Ning Fan didn't use his true qi, and completely relied on his physical strength to attack the punch in front of him frantically.
It was really a fist, and the sound of banging made the hearts of the two young men not far away beat fiercely.
The old man's nose was swollen and his face was swollen, and he muttered: "Don't, don't fight, I was wrong, please don't fight." ”
Ning Fan doesn't care about this, he comes to kill himself, and now he wants to leave if he can't kill him, how can there be such a cheap thing in this world.
This is Ning Fan's strength, they can't kill it, what if Ning Fan's strength is insufficient?
Maybe Ning Fan has already been beaten to death by this old man now.
Ning Fan believed that when he was faced with that kind of situation, this old man would never show mercy to his subordinates.
But at this moment, when Ning Fan was beating happily, a few shouts suddenly came from behind him: "Police, don't move!"
Policeman? Ning Fan was slightly stunned, turned his head to look at it suspiciously, and sure enough, he found that several police cars were not far away, and several policemen were surrounding him, and the pistol in his hand was pointed at Ning Fan.
Ning Fan had no choice but to give up and continue to beat the old man.
But among these policemen, Ning Fan also found an acquaintance: Hai Baobao!
This violent little police flower.
"It's you again!" Hai Baobao stared at Ning Fan, took a few steps forward, saw the miserable appearance of the old man in Ning Fan's hand, and shouted again: "Do you know how to respect the old and love the young, what have you made people like?!"
Ning Fan was not angry in his heart, thinking that these were human traffickers, if he was caught by you, a violent little police flower, the traffickers, it was estimated that the end would be almost like this.
But this was just Ning Fan's idea, and he didn't dare to show it.
"Let go of me first!" said the sea baby with a loud roar.
Ning Fan pursed his lips, he could only let go of the old man casually, and was about to speak, when the old man suddenly took advantage of Ning Fan's lack of attention to his emptiness, and directly rose up, and a black thing in his hand smashed directly on the ground.
Peng's snort, smoke rose into the air, and nothing could be seen clearly.
There was nothing wrong with this smoke for Ning Fan, he could still know the old man's location by his perception.
The old man was running in the opposite direction.
Ning Fan was originally able to catch up with the old man, but at this moment, his face changed slightly, he sniffed, and quickly pushed Hai Baobao away, this disgust, poisonous!
Retreating from Haibaobao, seeing that the old man had already run out for a distance, he didn't have time to hesitate, he directly stretched out his hand, and flew out with a swish of a silver needle.
The old man who was running wildly screamed, and a row of silver needles were nailed into the old man's ass.
However, taking this opportunity, Ning Fan had no chance to catch up with the old man, because Ning Fan still needed to deal with this poisonous fog.
He sighed, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the poisonous mist was immediately blown clean under the grunt of true qi.
"That old man, the head of these two traffickers, was originally caught by me, you let me go, no, run away, don't blame me?" Ning Fan said with an innocent face.
In fact, Ning Fan himself didn't know if these two guys were real human traffickers, or if they just did this kind of thing to lure him here.
(End of chapter)