The red-faced man chased after the tattooed man, and suddenly heard someone scolding him for being insane.

"Bold, how dare you humiliate me?"

This person is dignified, with phoenix eyes, silkworm eyebrows, a beard on his chin, and a finger up and down, Guan Yunchang does not have the title of a beautiful bearded man, Qu Xuefeng looked at this person, and thought that the second brother Guan was resurrected.

"No, brother, misunderstanding, you're not a psychopath."

The red-faced man's eyes narrowed: Who do you say is a psychopath? ”

It's good now, I didn't explain what neuropathy is, and anyone who has neuropathy basically doesn't admit that they have neuropathy, just like this benevolent brother.

The tattooed man found that the red-faced man was on a par with Qu Xuefeng, quietly slipped away, and disappeared without saying a word.

Chen Xiaopao was also attracted by the appearance of the red-faced man, his eyes showed a look of surprise, it is conceivable that this man is also a handsome man in Chen Xiaopao's eyes, what a pity, why is it a neurosis.

Chen Xiaopao said into Qu Xuefeng's ear, "Are you sure this is a real madman?" ”

Qu Xuefeng nodded: "Eighty percent is, dare to say that he is the second master of Guan, but I am afraid that except for him, no one else has the courage." ”

"No one should be disguised, wait for me to try him."

The onlookers joined in the fun from afar, no one dared to step forward, the guy in the red-faced man's hand was a real guy, and he was dressed more anciently, so no one stepped forward.

"You two, whispering, must be the same party of the traitor, Hugh wants to leave, eat me with a knife!"

This thing, raise the big knife and say cut it when you see it.

With a snap, the big knife slashed into the hood, and as the sparks flew around, the hood caved into a large hole.

If it weren't for Qu Xuefeng and the two of them hiding quickly, they would have really been chopped.

"Bastard!"

Chen Xiaocang went to pull out the laser gun on his waist, and Qu Xuefeng hurriedly said: "We can't be like crazy people, if you kill him, you will be in trouble." ”

When the red-faced man heard this, he scolded: 'You really scolded me, it turns out that you really humiliated me, take your life!' ’

The Qinglong Glaive was raised high, and Qu Xuefeng shouted: "Good man, slow down, you said that you are the Martial Saint Guan Yunchang, what is the evidence?" ”

The red-faced man's eyes widened angrily: "I dreamed more than once in my dreams that the Martial Saint stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds to teach me the essence of the eleventh set of broadcast gymnastics, and you dare to say that I am not the incarnation of the Martial Saint?" ”

"Oh, so you're an impostor."

"Whoever is an impostor, take your life!"

Qu Xuefeng thought that it was not a big problem to clean up such a madman at all, his figure flashed, and no one else could see what was going on, and the red-faced man's long knife was seized by Qu Xuefeng.

The cheers could be heard eight blocks away.

Someone recognized Qu Xuefeng and said loudly: "That person is the masked of the Warcraft Administration, ah, it's too bullish, grab the white blade empty-handed....."

The red-faced man looked at his empty hands, barely believing his eyes, and one of his faces turned like a monkey's ass, getting redder and redder.

"It's so hateful!"

Qu Xuefeng was still comfortable, and found that this person was so far away, and punched himself, thinking that he was going crazy again. Chen Xiaocang saw the doorway and shouted: "Be careful, he will have dark spiritual power!" ”

It was too late, and a punch, that is, a punch, hit Qu Xuefeng's chest, knocking him out more than a foot away.

Ahem, cough, Qu Xuefeng was stunned.

If you dare to attack someone in the Warcraft Administration, it is ten times more serious than attacking the police!

Chen Xiaocang's laser gun shot without hesitation, who would have thought, the red-faced man's movements were also as fast as lightning, the moment the laser gun was fired, he jumped away, and by the way, gave Chen Xiaocang a punch.

Chen Xiaopao is a person who knows the goods, squatted down, hid behind the police car, swelled, and the glass of the police car shattered to the ground.

Bang bang bang, bang bang, the red-faced man continued to crit, every blow hit the police car, it was a destructive force, the poor police car was like paper paste, it was so miserable that Chen Xiaocang didn't even have a chance to look up.

Watching the excitement, they are not afraid of big things, and they all coax: 'Masked, get up and fight.....

Qu Xuefeng had already stood up, and the whole person rushed over like a wild goose. The red-faced man's fists also attacked at the same time, what he didn't expect was that the masked man in his eyes could actually twist his body in mid-air and dodge his own attack.

Boom!

A tooth for a tooth, Qu Xuefeng's punch also hit the other party's chest, and the red-faced man flew out upside down like a kite with broken wings, smashing on a car on the side of the road, with a bang.

For a long time, he couldn't get up, no matter how he struggled, and vomited blood.

"You can actually injure the Martial Saint?"

The red-faced man looked incredible

Chen Xiaocang ran over, kicked him a few times, and scolded: "I didn't kill you, count you shit luck!" ”

The police came, dismissed the crowd, and wanted to take away the red-faced man, but Chen Xiaocang refused, this thing actually dared to smash his own police car, and he was dead!

The red-faced man was taken back to the Warcraft Administration and sent to the detention room, he was indignant, I am a martial saint, I am a martial saint, you let me go, you let me go....

Windbreaker found the bombed police car and asked, "That kid did it?" ”

"It's all nonsense what you're asking, go, find out immediately, that person ran out of that mental hospital, it's too violent, if it weren't for Tang Zhaojue today, I'm afraid the team leader would really be killed."

Drifting Wind Man hurriedly went to check the way of the madman, and in the office, Wei Junzi brought iced tea to suppress the shock.