Well, it's almost, Zhao Junyu bowed slightly, and he probably had an understanding of the strength of the middle-aged man, it seems that this Laoshizi Qinchuan Fang family should be an ancient martial arts family.

This middle-aged man's status in the family does not seem to be low, and he may be well-known in the ancient martial arts world, but here in Zhao Junyu, it is still a standard spicy chicken.

In fact, Zhao Junyu wanted to beat Yang Xuan, a kid, and try his level.

But I haven't been able to find a reason, so I can't go up and smoke him for no reason.

The aura exuded by this middle-aged man was at the same level as Yang Xuan's combat power.

However, it is only equivalent to Zhao Junyu's previous life cultivation realm, and the combat power of ordinary cultivators refining qi at the sixth or seventh level.

Standard Spicy Chicken.

Zhao Junyu snorted coldly, turned around and swept with a kick, no surprise, the middle-aged man's magnificent kick, the so-called shadowless foot, is useless.

The whole person was kicked sideways, his body made a long mark on the ground, and blood mixed with internal organ fragments kept spitting out, and he was already completely incapacitated.

You don't have a chance, Zhao Junyu looked at the middle-aged man who was already seriously injured, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.

A finger pointed at Fang Hao's chest, injecting a trace of true qi into his heart, maintaining his life.

Then quietly crushed all the bones of his limbs little by little, Fang Hao woke up in pain again and again in the process, and fainted again and again, and his broken jaw made him unable to scream.

The middle-aged man kept coughing up blood, and Zhao Junyu's tyrannical methods made him shudder.

Seeing that Zhao Junyu was going to continue to step on the bones of Fang Hao's body, "Don't, senior, I'll exchange one thing for my nephew's life!" the middle-aged man shouted hoarsely.

Oh, Zhao Junyu seemed to be smiling.

"In two months, there will be a treasure exploration operation in the ancient martial arts world, it is the remains of the ancient martial arts powerhouse located in the 100,000 mountains, our Fang family has a place, I am willing to transfer it to you, please spare our lives!" The middle-aged man struggled to get up and kept begging Zhao Junyu.

He had no children under his knees, and he loved this nephew very much since he was a child.

Lao Tzu is not even a rare thing for Emperor Wu, why do you want anything bullshit about a martial arts powerhouse?

Zhao Junyu was about to go up and slap him, when he suddenly thought about it, it's okay to go, isn't it the ancient martial arts realm? It's not bad to see the ancient martial arts powerhouses on the earth, maybe you can understand some secrets.

Seeing that he hesitated, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and immediately made a decision, took out a wooden card, and counted the points with two fingers towards the wooden card, and scored a few marks.

"You can go with this wooden sign, and ask the seniors to spare our lives!" The middle-aged man nodded again and offered the wooden sign.

Zhao Junyu hesitated slightly, the best choice at this time was to kill the two and take the wooden card as well, but then he frowned, and there were more than a dozen well-trained special personnel in his senses who were rapidly approaching.

"Okay, get out! What kind of bullshit is the Qinchuan Fang family, if you mess with Lao Tzu again, the Qinchuan Fang family doesn't have to exist!" Zhao Junyu took the wooden card and kicked the unconscious Fang Hao towards the middle-aged man.

picked up the Yin family sisters one by one and flew towards the Yin family's villa.

Ten minutes later, a group of heavily armed SWAT officers surrounded the area where the battle had just begun.

At this time, Zhao Junyu, the middle-aged man, and Fang Hao were all gone.

Only the blood stains on the ground were left, the deep trenches made by the fist and the wind, and the bushes that were lying down horizontally.

At present, he is a middle-aged man in a special operations uniform, about forty-seven or eighteen years old, with a hint of fortitude on his weather-beaten face.

Next to him stood a beautiful policewoman with a hot body, fair skin, and a cold expression, Fang Yuqin.

"It's late, they're gone. The middle-aged man said regretfully.

"Dad, can't you catch up?" Fang Yuqin asked.

The middle-aged man is Fang Yuqin's father, Fang Tianyi.

Fang Tianyi nodded, frowned and carefully surveyed the traces, and suddenly his face changed greatly.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yuqin wondered.

"This long trace is our Fang family's unique Fang Clan's shadowless foot, and the side that fought just now should be someone from our Fang family. Fang Tianyi frowned.

Oh, Fang Yuqin was also surprised, "One of the parties I have been secretly investigating for a long time, I can be sure that he is not from the Fang family, then it is the other party." Fang Yuqin muttered to herself.

"Oh, the person you investigated, are you sure he has a special ability, is it possible to contact him?" Fang Tianyi looked at his daughter approvingly and asked.

"I'm not sure, I'll try him. Fang Yuqin muttered.

In the Yin family's villa, Zhao Junyu frowned and looked at Aunt Zhao and a few subordinates who fell to the ground.

It's okay, it's just that I was knocked unconscious.

Zhao Junyu injected a trace of true qi into their bodies, and they woke up the next day and were fine.

The more troublesome is Uncle Duan, who has broken his arms and lost a lot of blood.

Zhao Junyu picked up the bones for him in three or two, the dantian in his body was urged, the true qi turned into yuan, and the strong true yuan was introduced into Uncle Duan's body, and under the powerful vitality, Uncle Duan's face gradually became bloody, and he woke up after a while.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Uncle Duan saw Yin Bingyue and Yin Xue, who had already been awakened by Zhao Junyu, staring at him with concern.

"Miss Bingyue, Miss Xue, you're all right! Great! I'm useless, I didn't protect you. Uncle Duan was overjoyed, and then his face was full of shame, and he coughed again and again in excitement.

"Uncle Duan, don't say that, don't blame you, those two people are not ordinary criminals, they should be ancient martial artists. Yin Bingyue's face was calm and she groaned.

"Uncle, you came to the rescue? It's a shame that you saved us every time. Only then did Uncle Duan notice that behind him, Zhao Junyu, who was sending him Zhenyuan, hurriedly got up and thanked him.

"Forget it, don't stop, that person's strength is far superior to you, and it's normal to lose. Zhao Junyu withdrew his palm, sat down slowly, picked up a cup of tea, and wondered if he should teach Uncle Duan a martial art, which one would suit him.

"Uncle Duan, who are they, why did they attack us?" Yin Bingyue asked suspiciously.

Ahem, Zhao Junyu cleared his throat, and was thinking about how to organize the language to explain the ins and outs of the future.

"Could it be his subordinates?" Yin Bingyue suddenly remembered something, and her face turned pale.

"I've always wondered who it is, but now that I think about it, there is only one who can be so blatant and have such a powerful ancient martial artist. Uncle Duan smiled bitterly.

"Sure enough, I guessed correctly, just because I refused to be his plaything, he was going to kidnap me? What's even more terrifying is that he still wants to kidnap Xue'er together?" Yin Bingyue's face turned pale and her body was shaky.

Uncle Duan pondered for a moment, and quickly filtered out all the forces that did not deal with the Yin family, and there was only one person with such a style.

Damn, are you mistaken? Zhao Junyu was stunned for a moment, and a trace of absurdity appeared in his heart.

The wife who dared to love thought that the one who was going to marry her, the so-called ghost.

Zhao Junyu couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, this is something that Lao Tzu provoked.

I touched my nose and was about to tell the truth of the matter.

Yin Bingyue suddenly rushed into the room and took a bank card out.

Stuffed to Zhao Junyu.

"This is all caused by me, if I didn't use you as a shield, I wouldn't have involved you, you saved us today and injured his subordinates, causing a big disaster, although you are also an ancient martial artist and very capable of fighting, but you are definitely not his opponent. ”

Yin Bingyue said anxiously, her beautiful eyes were misty, and she looked at Zhao Junyu.

For a few seconds, Yin Bingyue suddenly stood on tiptoe, and her cherry lips gently pecked Zhao Junyu's lips.

"You go quickly, run as far as possible, there are five million in this card, quickly take the money and hide. ”

(Po Sing Shek Academy)