Lu Tian glanced at a few dirty thugs on the side of the road, and said to a man in black plainclothes next to him: "You go and buy me two sets of clothes, you need gray sports short sleeves and long pants, I will wait for you in the parking lot." ”

"Yes, sir." After speaking, he walked to the car a hundred meters away, ready to go to the mall to buy clothes.

The young man was an ordinary member of the outskirts of the Order, and there were thousands of such people, usually stationed in important cities to serve the full members of the Order. So I don't know Lu Tian either, but I received a task today and was sent over to run errands for Lu Tian.

Lu Tian got off the plane half an hour ago, and a few hours before he got off the plane, he contacted the people in the organization and asked them to send an ordinary member to pick him up.

Lu Tian has always been relatively low-key, and no one will suspect him this time, so when he took him to the place where he was parked at the time, he broke him away first, so that he could do something alone, of course, it was also his intention to buy clothes.

"Alas, boy, what's good in the bag, take it out and show it to you!"

After Huang Mao wiped the vomit off his face, he caught a glimpse of a man walking in the distance, carrying a dirty cloth bag and wearing an ordinary camouflage uniform, and his heart moved, wanting to blackmail him.

"Big brother, don't mess with him, what if it's a veteran!"

The fat man on the side touched his face and looked at Lu Tian with some cringe, trying to persuade his boss.

"You know a fart, now well-dressed people have bodyguards by their side, don't pick a few ordinary people to start, you let Lao Tzu drink the northwest wind, what about the soldiers, the five of us are still afraid of him, you are a coward, you eat the most."

"Slap", another slap on the fat man's head.

"Hurry up."

The fat man followed a few people to stop in front of Lu Tian with a bitter face, and slowly surrounded him.

It's the middle of the night, and no one is here for a while.

Lu Tian glanced at a few crooked melons and inferior dates in front of him, and said impatiently at Huang Mao: "What, you want to rob?" ”

"It's nothing, brother, it's not easy for us to come out in the middle of the night, we just want to find something to eat, you just give something valuable."

Huang Mao pointed at himself and the others, and the threat was very obvious.

In order to avoid famine, we can only take measures to limit the purchase of grain and vegetables, and if you want to buy more, you will have to spend a lot of money.

They were used to being lazy, they had no money, their living expenses had become higher, and they saw that the public order had been a little chaotic recently, so they took the opportunity to run out and get some money by blackmailing and even robbing some passers-by.

After success, he was more clever, did not harm others, ran fast, avoided the police, and lived a good life.

Huang Mao glanced at Lu Tian's calm expression, knowing that he had encountered a hard ballast, and gestured with his eyes to a little brother with a hideous wolf head tattoo standing opposite, and quietly took out the switchblade in his trouser bag, approaching Lu Tian slightly.

"I don't have any money on me."

Lu Tian replied honestly, he really has no money now.

"No money? Then show me your bag! ”

Huang Mao's face was full of disbelief, and he pointed to Lu Tian's dirty backpack, which was bulging and obviously had something.

"Shall I say no?" Lu Tian tightened his backpack, and a trace of coldness flashed, these bastards actually dared to come and rob him, aren't they looking for death.

"If you don't want to give you face, don't ****** blame Lao Tzu for being polite."

As he spoke, he shook the knife out, revealing the sharp blade, and took a look, domestic.

The tattooed man grabbed Lu Tian's bag, wanting to grab the bag first to see if there was anything good, but the yellow hairy eyes were glaring, his eyes were cruel, and he stabbed Lu Tian's arm, and the other three also stepped forward to hold down Lu Tian.

Looking at its skillful appearance, I don't know how many times I have done such a thing.

Lu Tian directly slapped the tattooed man's face with his right hand, and suddenly his head flew to Lu Tian's left with his lower body, without even screaming, he spit out a few bloodshot teeth and fell to the side.

Huang Mao was even more miserable, he was kicked in the chest by Lu Tian's left foot, the sound of snapping bones broke faintly from his body, the switchblade fell to the ground with a snap, and with a painful scream, he flew out three meters away, and then slid backwards on the ground, vomiting blood, pulling out a bloody path, and the blood also carried some vomit that had not been vomited, nausea. , like a dead dog.

At this time, the tattooed man who was fanned aside recovered from his dizziness, made a cooing sound, spit out a few mouthfuls of bloody saliva, and touched his cheeks that were swollen because of the height, and the words could only be stuck there, and he could only make a whining sound.

The other three had just touched Lu Tian's clothes and wanted to press Lu Tian to the ground, but they found that Lu Tian was as steady as a mountain, and their strength was like a mud cow into the sea, and there was no effect at all.

Seeing Lu Tian's rough behavior, and seeing his boss vomit blood and then stop moving, a fear rose from the bottom of the three people's hearts.

"Ah, murder."

The fat man with the most flesh trembled with fright, sat on the ground with weak legs, and crawled backwards screaming.

The other two were a little bolder, and their legs trembled, and they hurried away from the killing god they were holding.

"Are you still coming?"

Lu Tian turned to the two of them and asked.

The two hurriedly waved their hands and retreated again and again, indicating that they did not dare.

Lu Tian glanced at the fat man again.

"Don't, big brother, don't kill me?" The fat man was bleeding fluid from his face and legs, and begged for mercy in horror.

Looking at the fat man who was frightened, Lu Tian was not in the mood to entangle with them, so he crossed the yellow hair lying on the ground and pretended to be dead, clapped his hands, and left leisurely.

The other two who were still intact hurriedly went to pick up the tattooed man and Huang Mao one by one, but the fat man was still trembling on the ground.

Lu Tian walked into the shadows, his face became serious, and he looked at his hands.

"Sure enough, the control of his own strength is far less than before, if he uses a little more force just now, it is really possible to kick that yellow hair to death."

Just now, Lu Tian had tried his best to exert himself, but he still kicked the yellow hair three meters away, making him half dead.

In the past, he had a fairly strong spiritual power and could control his power well, but now that he was almost sealed, Lu Tian felt that he was missing something, and he was no longer comfortable with the control of power.

"Xiao Qi, what do you think I should do, regain good control of my strength, and do it to the point where I can use as much strength as I want, I can't do this anymore, if I hug others now, I may use too much force."

Lu Tian asked Xiao Qi's opinion with his mind.

"The master can do more strenuous work, familiarize himself with his muscles, and it is a better way for the master to fight those wild beasts in the rainforest, but it's a pity that the master is out of there now."

"The master's mental power suddenly disappeared, and the body was not yet adaptable, and when the master used his strength more times, he would naturally become more familiar with the body."

Xiao Qi explained Lu Tian's situation in detail, and then continued: "The master can exchange a set of basic body forging techniques here with Xiao Qi, and cooperate with some martial arts of the master to exercise his control, and it is estimated that after ten days and half a month, he will be able to reach the standard before he has not lost his mental power." ”

"Well, let's go and call home first."

I haven't been in touch with my family for more than a month, and I don't know what the situation is at home.

He didn't call home in a foreign country to prevent his family's address from being known to outsiders, and now that he was going to pick up his car, it was time to call.