Just after eleven o'clock, the vast majority of citizens are already indented in the quilt and swiping their mobile phones, but for the warriors who are willing to enjoy the excitement, this time is a good time to release the pressure.

"Ahh

In a 24-hour martial arts bar in the eastern district of Nanjing'an City, at the position of the bar, a big-eared martial artist drained a whole glass of beer in one liter in one go, and hiccuped for a long time.

"Black mouse, don't sell it, keep talking!"

There were five or six people sitting around the big-eared warriors, all of them quasi-martial artists or one-star martial artists.

"Hey, what's the hurry, where did you just go......" The black mouse sold Guan Zi, until the people around him were hung up on their appetites, and then he spoke again: "Later, the kid named Xiang Chen didn't think much of himself, and he was tough with the 'explosive insect' Zhu Zhenglie, and he was seriously injured when he looked at his face!" ”

The people around showed such expressions, they didn't know much about Xiang Chen, who had become famous recently, but the prestige of the veteran martial artist Zhu Zhenglie was like thunder.

"Don't worry!" The black mouse said mysteriously, "And guess what?" ”

"Say it quickly!"

"I saw that the dust pulled out the knife and burst out, and a whole black light filled the sky, at that time, it was Qiankun Langlang, and when the knife came out, it was directly day to night! When the sky lit up again, everyone looked at it again, and Zhu Zhenglie ...... It's been cut off! ”

The black mouse's mouth is like bursting beans, crackling, making people wonder if his job is a storyteller.

The few people around him all looked stunned, obviously unable to imagine what kind of god man could cut the day into the black sky with a single sword?

"You blow it, and the day turns into night. So who is Zhu Zhenglie? Xiang Chen? Let's practice for a few more years! ”

The bartender, who was wiping his glass behind the bar, was clearly dismissive of his words.

"What do you mean by that, doubting the veracity of what my black mouse said?" The black mouse was obviously annoyed by the words of the bar, stood up and said loudly, "My black mouse has nothing else but to inquire!" Not to mention such a shocking incident, in our eastern district, up to the hobbies of the new district mayor, down to the neighborhoods who lost a chicken, there is nothing I don't know! At that time, my neighbor's cousin and his third uncle were at the scene, and I saw these things with my own eyes! ”

The black mouse's quick mouth made the bar speechless, but the black mouse was really right, he was really a well-known bag in this area.

Boom!

As soon as the black mouse finished speaking, there was the sound of a wine glass hitting the table, and then the chair was pulled apart, and a figure wearing a black cap shrouded in a black coat walked over.

The brim of the man in black's hat was pressed so low that he couldn't see his face clearly.

He was still carrying a full black bag in his hand, I don't know what it contained, but it should be extremely heavy when opened from the taut belt.

"You, what do you do......"

Looking at the man in black who walked straight over, the black mouse subconsciously felt a little worried.

"Are you the bag of the East End?" Under the black cap, the man in black said in a low voice.

"Yes..."

The man in black put a wad of money on the table, about 10,000, and said, "I asked you about something, and I said that it was all yours." ”

The black mouse was excited, in the past, he took the initiative to show off and share gossip everywhere, but this was the first time someone took the initiative to spend money on him to buy information! He wanted to reach out and put the money on the table into his pocket first, but after stretching it out a few times, he still smiled and stretched it back.

"Say it first, I must know everything."

"Two questions, first, where is Zhu Zhenglie, whom you just mentioned, now. Second, where does the former head of the Eastern District, that is, Zhu Zhenglie's brother, the poisonous snake Zhu Zhengming, live. ”

The black mouse immediately spoke: "It's not a secret where District Chief Zhu lives, many of us in the Eastern District know that it is in the Blue Maple Homestead in the Eastern District, and it is even rumored that the whole family of their Zhu family lives there." Specific address...... I don't know. As for Zhu Zhenglie you said, I don't know very well. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, someone at the next table immediately put down his wine glass and said, "I really know this Zhu Zhenglie, it's ......."

As he spoke, he rubbed his fingers and stared straight at the bill that the man in black slapped on the table, and the meaning was self-evident.

The man in black stretched out his hand and split the wad of banknotes on the table in two, and handed over half of them, seeing that the black mouse was distressed.

The man smiled, took the banknote and continued: "I have a relative who is hospitalized in Dongning Hospital in the Eastern District, and I heard him say that the battle was quite big two days ago, and a group of people poured in, looking at all the fierce and vicious, among them, I also saw Deputy District Chief Zhu, I don't know anything else." ”

The man in black didn't speak, and turned to leave.

Dongning Hospital, it should be right, because of the name of this hospital, he heard Zhu Zhenglie get carried away when he mentioned it.

Zhu Qi is also in this hospital.

The man in black is gone, and the bar is buzzing again after a brief silence. It's just that the black rats that were active before have changed their normal behavior and appear a little silent.

He kept rubbing his big ears with thoughtful eyes.

Why did that person ask about this news just now?

At such a late hour, it is definitely not that someone wants to visit Zhu Zhengming for his career, let alone go to the hospital to visit Zhu Zhenglie.

So what is his purpose......

The black mouse was startled, and a name popped up in his mind, a name he had just mentioned.

All the causes and consequences were strung together by him, and the more the black mouse thought about it, the more frightened he became, and his heart was already turning a monstrous wave.

"Something's going to happen, it's going to be a big ......"

…………

The man in black who left the bar was none other than Xiang Chen.

After he returned to Nanjing Safety City, he quickly went to the Eastern District, similar to this kind of bag to inquire, there will be everywhere, and the bar is even more indispensable, and the people in the Eastern District naturally know the most about the affairs of the Eastern District, so he directly chose a martial arts bar.

Everything went well.

Dongning Hospital.

Although it was night, there were still nurses on night duty, Xiang Chen avoided their gaze and quietly sneaked in.

He knows the severity of Zhu Zhenglie's injuries best, let alone two days, his two bodies may not be able to connect in two or three months, and if he wants to maintain his life, the medical cabin is necessary.

The Zhu family will not be short of this money.

Therefore, Xiang Chen went straight to the depths of the martial arts area where the medical cabin was located.

Dongning Hospital has a total of three medical cabins.

As soon as Xiang Chen stepped into this corridor, he quickly hid in the shadows.

At this time, in the corridor leading to the medical cabin, there was a figure in short sleeves who was sleepy.

Xiang Chen recognized it at a glance, this person he had seen before when he was in the wilderness, he was a member of the Berserk Mercenary Group, a six-star newcomer.

From this, he determined that this was Zhu Zhenglie's ward.

Quietly putting down the black bag, Xiang Chen held his breath, feeling the breathing rate of the short-sleeved martial artist, and when his frequency slowed to the extreme, that is, when he was drowsy to the extreme, a true qi suddenly drilled out from Xiang Chen's dantian, and went all the way down the Yin attribute acupoint.

Zila.

An electric sound sounded in the quiet corridor, and although it was faintly detectable, it still woke up the short-sleeved warrior. It's just that even a martial artist can't do it immediately, and the propagation of sound takes time, and by the time the electro reaches the ears of a short-sleeved warrior, a tenth of a second has passed.

By the time the short-sleeved warrior reacted, a fist with extremely heavy dark energy had already hit his heart, and the terrifying dark energy invaded all the way, and after a muffled sound, his heart was blasted to burst, and even his chest muscles were hammered to soft like mud.

The severe pain made the short-sleeved warrior about to shout.

Click!

The iron fist came again, smashing his throat bone with a punch, jamming his voice in his throat.

The short-sleeved martial artist was smashed against the wall, Xiang Chen didn't stop for a moment, five punches in a second, all of them hit the position of his heart, even a six-star martial artist couldn't withstand Xiang Chen's continuous blows, after five punches, the heart of the short-sleeved martial artist was completely shattered into one petal after another.

The throat was broken and he couldn't shout, and the throat of the short-sleeved warrior gurgled without self-learning.

Xiang Chen stepped forward, nailed his left arm and elbow joint to his chest to fix him to the wall, and covered his mouth with his left hand, sealing all his last sounds.

The distance between the cold eyes and the eyes of the short-sleeved martial artist was less than half a meter, and Xiang Chen watched his last change in his eyes little by little.

From horror, to pain, to pleading, to despair, to a little attachment, until finally the complete dimness.

Until he died, he couldn't believe why someone was so bold as to commit murder in the safe city. Martial artists are in the safe city, this is a taboo, and they will be wanted!

He just meant to be a guard, but he didn't expect to lose his life because of it.

There was no trace of emotion in Xiang Chen's eyes.

He let go of his left hand, and the body of the short-sleeved warrior lost its support and slipped off the wall little by little.

Xiang Chen gasped lightly, and at the same time was secretly excited.

Even if it is a sneak attack, even if the other party is in a state of exhaustion, even if his strength can only be regarded as ordinary at the same level, but six stars are six stars.

He Xiang Chen, killed a six-star in seconds!

It's just that Xiang Chen is a little sorry, his dominant hand is the right hand, and if he loses his right arm, his strength will definitely have a significant decline, not only because the strength of the left hand is not as good as the right hand, but also because the trouble of fighting with one hand will be more in the future.

Fortunately, he broke through to the four-star peak, which somewhat made up for this.

Xiang Chen bent down, dragged the body of the short-sleeved warrior, and pushed open the closed door of the ward.

The lights in the room were turned off, and only the green fluorescence was constantly shaking.

It was reflected by the light in the medical chamber shining on the green healing fluid.

Suspended in the liquid was Zhu Zhenglie, who had fallen into a deep sleep, and his upper and lower limbs had been stitched together from the surface, but it still took a lot of time to recover inside.

Xiang Chen casually threw the body of the short-sleeved warrior to the back of the medical cabin, walked to the power supply, and cut off the power supply to the medical cabin.

He looked at the suspended figure in the liquid, his eyes glinting.

With a slap on the switch, the green liquid was quickly evacuated, and then the hatch slowly opened under the push of the hydraulic device.

Zhu Zhenglie, who had lost the support of the liquid, suddenly fell out of the open hatch, and the impact and the coldness of the ground immediately awakened him to his vigilance as a martial artist.

By the moonlight, Zhu Zhenglie saw a figure wearing a peaked cap standing in front of him.

Xiang Chen couldn't see joy or anger in his eyes, but his methods were extremely cruel.

First, he concocted the same method, smashed the throat bone of Zhu Zhenglie, who had no power to resist, with a punch, and then, as if he was angry, reached into his mouth, and with a force, pulled out his tongue entirely.

The soles of his feet were raised and stomped down violently, and Zhu Zhenglie's arms were also trampled off.

"Woooo

Zhu Zhenglie lay on the ground, looking at the figure staring at him condescendingly with a frightened face, he didn't bother to see which enemy this was, and his desire made him flee out of the door.

It's just that his arms are broken, and the function of his lower limbs has not recovered, so he can only squirm forward on the ground.

"Explosive Worm" Zhu Zhenglie, originally took the ancient word "worm" as the meaning of "tiger", but he didn't expect that at this moment, he really became a big insect.