Qin Fen, this guy likes to nag as always, and under the pressure of Tian Yongming, he really has something to say. Not only did he say that Mr. Cunning wanted me with a bounty, but he even said the approximate scope of the search.

It was daytime, and the ghost and some cannibalistic villagers did not dare to appear at will, but those evil people did not have this scruples. Attracted by the bounty of the human soul fruit, at least a dozen evil people were scattered on the left flank of Karaqin, using various secret methods to arrest me.

Qin Fen is also one of them.

Saying that Qin Fen wants to arrest me is actually a bit of a promotion of him. This person is not very capable, but he likes to sell news, similar to a character like Bai Xiaotong on the rivers and lakes.

He thought that if he was lucky enough to find me in advance, he could sell the news to someone else.

He didn't dare to think about the Human Soul Fruit, but 300,000 cash was not a small amount, enough for him to squander it for a long time.

It's just that Qin Fen couldn't have imagined that I would dare to eat wontons on the street with a swagger, let alone that Tian Yongming, a bold soul cultivator, would dare to return to the left wing of Karaqin.

But he said that I suddenly realized that I also knew that this place could not be left. Just as he wanted to say hello to Tian Yongming and hurriedly ran away, he heard the sound of cars, and two black pickup trucks were rushing towards the wonton stall one after the other.

Through the window, I happened to see Mr. Cunning's extremely gloomy face.

Qin Fen was very cunning, and when he saw the vehicle rushing over, he shrank and fell to the ground. Tian Yongming hurriedly reached out to grab it, but he didn't want to grab an empty one, with five fingers forked, leaving only one of Qin Fen's coats.

At the same time, Qin Fen screamed, "Come on! This way! This way! ”

Before the words fell, the pickup truck had already slammed into the wonton stand.

I only heard the sound of clanging and clanging, and the simple stall was instantly hit by a pickup truck and flew sideways. Mr. Cunning kicked the car door, pointed at Tian Yongming and shouted, "Catch it!" ”

The car door opened, and six or seven men came out of it, and Chaotian Yongming, who was gearing up, surrounded him.

These six or seven men are all strong, big-looking men with thick faces. Each one also carried a throwing stick and a control knife in his hand. Their murderous appearance instantly frightened the passers-by around them, some screaming and burrowing into the nearby shops, while others didn't dare to raise their heads, not wanting to care about these things at all.

Tian Yongming is not stupid, he smashed out a bowl of wontons with his hand, and then ran away. Just kidding, there are so many people on the other side, and there is a guy like Mr. Cunning who is both good and evil, if he doesn't run, will he stay and wait for death?

The first man to bear the brunt was smashed in the face by the ravioli, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and the hot wow wow screamed. But the rest of the people were not afraid, kicked over the old wonton man who was in the way next to him, and chased after him.

I was dumbfounded,, Mr. Cunning is amazing! Dare to chase and cut Tian Yongming in broad daylight! And there is no royal law anymore!

Although I was at the wonton stand, I spent the night in the murderous grave, tossing and unkempt, and my clothes were ragged, and when I ate the wontons, I devoured them like a starving ghost reincarnated.

But because of this, no one even associated the homeless man in front of him with the person in charge of the dignified Yin and Yang shop.

Even if Qin Fen ate at the same table with me, even if Mr. Cunning drove into the wonton stand, he didn't recognize me.

They only saw the other culprit who set fire to the village, Tian Yongming.

But he said that Tian Yongming screamed strangely, and ran away. As he ran, the commotion suddenly became even louder, and in addition to Mr. Cunning and his men, some evil people wandering nearby also heard the news.

At the beginning, there were only five or six men chasing Tian Yongming, but three or five minutes later, two more cars collided rapidly.

No matter how powerful Tian Yongming's two legs are, he can't run on four wheels, but this guy has dexterous legs and feet, and he goes around the town, and from time to time he climbs over the wall and runs to the ground, and he is stunned to run on an equal footing with the pursuers.

Mr. Cunning, relying on his identity, did not jump to chase Tian Yongming, but sat on the greasy stool of the wonton boss by himself, lit a cigarette, and waited in silence.

I didn't dare to get too close to him, and I was worried that Tian Yongming would really be caught, so I quietly took a step back and tried to find a way to answer Tian Yongming first.

After all, this guy returned to the Karaqin left flank to save me, if I leave like this, how can I be worthy of him?

I took two steps back and saw a blue and white police car speeding towards me, and at first I was overjoyed, thinking that Mr. Cunning had done something perverse and had finally alarmed law enforcement.

But who would have thought that after the car stopped in front of Mr. Cunning, a panting fat man came out of it.

The fat man was not wearing a uniform, he had a fat head and big ears, and his face was shiny. He cautiously approached Mr. Cunning, and said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Cunning, who is messing with your old man again?" ”

Mr. Cunning glanced at the fat man coldly and said, "You want to take care of my business too?" ”

Cold sweat broke out on the fat man's forehead, and he hurriedly said, "Where? Where? It's just that your people are making a lot of noise, isn't it a little too big? How about I let the comrades in the institute take over? ”

Mr. Cunning was furious, picked up a wonton bowl and smashed it on the fat man's head, and then scolded: "Wang Fatty! Okay! Do you want to take care of Lao Tzu's affairs too? ”

Although this was an empty bowl, Mr. Cunning's anger was really not small, and it smashed on the head of the fat man, and blood gushed immediately.

The faces of the two men behind Wang Fatzi suddenly changed color, and they took a step forward, but Wang Fatzi hurriedly stopped them.

"What for! Mr. Cunning, this is joking with me. A little injury, what a fuss! ”

Although the corners of his mouth twitched in pain, he still had a smile on his face, and said, "Mr. Cunning said that he was laughing, how dare I care about your business?" It's just that your seizure is indeed a bit big, why don't you let us cooperate? It's also a good teacher, right? ”

Mr. Cunning said coldly: "Let your people block the whole town and catch a young man in his twenties with a black umbrella." The young man had three tattoos on his neck, which were easily recognizable. ”

After a pause, Mr. Cunning said again: "If you let him escape, Lao Tzu will smash your police station!" ”

Wang Fatzi hurriedly said, "What did Mr. Cunning say?" Such heinous fugitives should be apprehended! You wait and promise not to disappoint your old man. ”

He said to the man behind him, "Did you hear that?" Inform the brothers in the house and prepare to arrest them! A young man with a black umbrella and three tattoos on his neck! ”

The two men did not dare to speak, and hurriedly drove away. However, Wang Fatzi approached Mr. Cunning with a smile and said, "Mr. Cunning, don't worry, since this person is still in the town, I guarantee that it will be difficult for him to fly with wings!" ”

After a pause, he cautiously asked, "But I don't know what bad things this person has done?" ”

Mr. Cunning snorted: "Last night, he burned my village!" ”

Wang Fatzi's face suddenly changed color, and then he said viciously: "Arsonist! Or set fire in the middle of the night! It's the same as murder! Such a vicious fellow will definitely arrest him! ”

I'm listening to it in a rage,! Is this an arsonist?

Grandma's! When he was cunning and put on a cannibalistic feast, why didn't you squeak the fuck? Doesn't that make it clear to wear a pair of pants?

However, the appearance of this fat man made my heart alarmed, I originally thought that Mr. Cunning was doing an unsavory business, stealing chickens and dogs on weekdays, and everything had to be hidden, and he didn't dare to leave the cunning king village easily.

But that doesn't seem to be the case now. Mr. Cunning seems to be a grandfather in this town.

He dared to let his subordinates arrest people with great fanfare, and the tossed small town chickens and dogs jumped, and he also dared to hold a wonton bowl, and smashed it to this small boss who seemed to be an official, without any softness.

But after the smashing, Wang Fatzi still had to wipe off the blood stains and talk with a smiling face, for fear of angering Mr. Cunning. Even in order to curry favor with Mr. Cunning, indiscriminately, he immediately ordered the people in the institute to participate in the arrest activities.

Even if this place is a small country town, being able to do this is enough to show that Mr. Cunning is powerful! Grandma's! Is there any royal law left? Is there any justice left?

It seems to be getting harder and harder.

At first, I thought that Mr. Cunning was just an evil man who liked to eat people and knew some strange arts. But after a fire burned down the village of the cunning king, it was discovered that this guy was still raising ghosts.

Later, I found out that Mr. Cunning actually said that he would beat the people in the official face, one after another, which is enough to show that I really made a big deal this time.

As I thought about it, I heard sirens blaring in the town, full of vicious men and police cars shuttling back and forth. It's a small town, and almost all exits are blocked.

Uniformed civil servants searched from house to house, while strange-looking men roamed the entrances and exits of the town. Under this kind of battle, no matter how powerful Tian Yongming is, it is estimated that he will have to take a break.

What's more, the people who were kept in the dark thought they were arresting fugitives, and they cooperated one by one, and when they saw the stranger, they would immediately call the police.

In this case, the Huashan Soul Cultivator may dare to be ruthless to the evil people, but he does not dare to offend the police officers of the police station.

When I saw that Mr. Cunning was determined to arrest him, I couldn't help but feel a little worried. Now we are both blocked in the town, and with Mr. Cunning's hatred for us, I am afraid that we will have to find out.

When he was worried, he heard an angry roar not far away, and when he looked up, he saw Tian Yongming standing on the top of a building, jumping up, and the King Kong umbrella in his hand opened instantly, falling from the sky as lightly as a parachute.

Behind him, two wicked people who couldn't stop jumping down with a small scream, but they didn't have a vajra umbrella in their hands, and they fell to the ground with a pop.

When he fell, he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Someone shouted, "Stop! ”

Tian Yongming turned a deaf ear, relying on the King Kong umbrella to reduce the buffer force, and when his feet just stepped on the ground, he ran wildly, only half of the run, and the King Kong umbrella in his hand slammed left and right, hitting the two evil people with blue noses and swollen faces.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tian Yongming had already rushed to the exit of the town.

Outside the town is a barren hilly area, and as long as you enter the wilderness, even if the other party has a car, you can't drive in. At that time, unless Mr. Cunning or other masters chase after him in person, Tian Yongming will really have a chance to escape.

Who would have thought that he was stunned as soon as he rushed to the entrance of the village, a luxury convoy with double flashes didn't know when it stopped outside the village.

A few people had already gotten out of the leading car, tilting their heads, curiously looking at this Huashan soul cultivator who had broken out of the encirclement.

Huo Ran, a cunning gentleman sitting on the wonton stall, stood up, tilted his head and said to Wang Fatzi: "There is a customer who comes to see the goods today?" ”