Chapter 9: The Gods Fight and Slay the Evil Stream

Li Fan's heart was messy in the wind, and he had the urge to hang on the southeast branch. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The voices of those shabby-dressed men begging still echoed in their ears, and there was a tendency for Li Fan not to give way if they didn't give money.

Li Fan opened his mouth and was speechless.

Is it all popular to play like this now?

Li Fan, who was overwhelmed, was about to take some change out to send this group of weird beggars, but at this moment, a low and sonorous voice came, and that voice exuded a righteous and awe-inspiring smell just by listening to it.

"This brother, if you take the money, you will fall for them."

Li Fan raised his eyebrows, turned his face to look, and came to see a strong and athletic man walking in front of him, wearing a black clothes and a black windbreaker.

The resolute and upright face looks cool with his dress.

Li Fan asked, "What do you say?" ”

Brother Ku looked at the group of guys kneeling on the ground and said, "In the name of begging, they are actually greedy, no matter how much you give, they will be too little, knowing that they will provoke you and force you to make a move." ”

Brother Ku raised his hand and pointed to the corner next to him: "Someone is recording there, once you do it, they will use it to blackmail you, if you don't ...... it"

The other party spread his hands and signaled that everyone understood what was next.

Li Fan was really stunned.

A new trick for touching porcelain?

I almost capsized in the gutter! He turned his face to look at the fellows, and sure enough, the fellows had stopped praying, and their faces were gloomy, and by this time, they no longer pretended to be pitiful, and the leading man stood up, his face full of fierce horizontal flesh squirming slightly, like poisonous snakes.

Leader: "Wang Yingying, do you have to go against us?" ”

Li Fan looked at Brother Ku...... This name is also unique enough!

Wang Yingying's expression did not move, there seemed to be a flame rising in his eyes, the flame was dazzling, strong but not domineering, his body moved suddenly, posing in a fighting posture, the black windbreaker fluttered, super cool and handsome!

"Since I have inherited the mantle of Master, I naturally have to uphold the concept of 'God Fighting and Cutting Evil Currents' to eradicate these tumors of you! Nieman, let's live and die today! ”

The leader's eyes were lowered, and his voice was low: "Tumor? ”

"What age are you, and you still practice those ridiculous ideas...... Are you idiots? Niemann suddenly opened his arms, his eyes full of fanaticism: "See? These are the people who follow me, how long has it been? I already have a job in the Red Bean Factory, and in time, I will definitely be able to achieve even more! ”

"Women, money, power are just around the corner!"

"Wang Yingying, you have obtained the inheritance of your master, and your talent is good, as long as you are willing to follow me, the second-in-command of the Nieman Freemasons is yours!" Niemann looked at each other eagerly.

At this moment, Li Fan really wanted to apologize to the other party.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault for mistaking you for a dead dragon, but in fact, you are the protagonist of the new era of Red Bean Fang, right?!"

It's just bend and stretch!

However, this "base" high-spirited speech did not impress Wang Yingying, he just said in a low voice: "Nieman, stop talking nonsense, today is either you die or I live!" ”

After that, Wang Yingying suddenly moved, the explosive power between the thighs was huge, tearing the air and making a terrible sound of breaking the air, his body bounced into the air, his thighs were like a battle axe slamming down, and the weak source energy and spiritual energy surged in the body, although the energy was weak, but the agitation momentum was sideways, which made the already powerful attack more and more powerful.

The corners of Li Fan's eyes jumped: "This is what I want!" ”

Although it is simple and crude, this is a martial arts school that fits his ideas a little!

It can be used as a cornerstone and reference for the first step.

Seeing Wang Yingying coming violently, Niemann was not surprised in the slightest, he even seemed relaxed and comfortable, and he looked at ease; When the tomahawk slashed his leg and head down, he just raised his hand and blocked the opponent's tomahawk slash.

There was a muffled "bang", and the clothes on Niemann's arms were shattered by the strong force, revealing the shiny mechanically modified prosthetics under the clothes.

And a hint of distortion appeared on Wang Yingying's face.

True Nyima hurts!

How can the strength of flesh and blood be comparable to that of high-strength steel alloys?

In the first wave of fighting, Wang Yingying suffered a loss.

However, he quickly changed his strategy, retracted his thighs with a slightly deformed stance and began to attack quickly, palms, fingers, and fists constantly attacking Nieman's flesh and blood and soft places, and Niemann ...... With only a pair of iron arms, it is well defended.

A minute later, Niemann muttered, "You've been fighting for so long, it's my turn, right?" ”

Before the words fell, the pair of pitch-black and shiny mechanical prosthetics, revealing the hideous and cold beauty of the machine, suddenly began to charge, the energy lines began to charge and shine, the orange-red light was gorgeous and evil, Nieman screamed, and his arm suddenly turned into an afterimage.

In an instant, the pair of iron arms surpassed Wang Yingying's dynamic visual limit, and blasted Wang Yingying out with a bang.

Wang Yingying only felt a flower in front of him, and then a huge force bombarded his shoulder, and the two forces almost shattered his shoulder.

And his body flew upside down, smashing an abandoned self-built slum shack with a bang, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

Niemann's eyes were sad, he looked at Wang Yingying, and said, "My arms were torn off by the master himself, but how about I exchange them for a pair of mechanical arms with the wealth I have accumulated?" Not bad, right? ”

Wang Yingying coughed up a mouthful of blood and couldn't speak.

Niemann leaned over and said, "This injury is very serious, you can't go back, even if you go back, you can't be cured." ”

Wang Yingying's eyes were gloomy.

Niemann was not lying, the punch was condensed but not dispersed, and the concussion radiated to all sides, not only shattering his bones, but also shattering the musculature near his shoulders, and even causing his already not very condensed source energy to collapse; Although it is a mechanical prosthesis, it has to be said that with the support of high technology, these arms are indeed stronger than human arms to some extent.

"If you are willing to belong to me, I can heal your injuries, and I can even pay you to buy genetic enhancement potions to make you stronger!"

Niemann's gaze became more and more painful: "I can't do it, although the mechanical arm is very good, but the limit is ...... That's it. ”

Niemann looked at Wang Yingying, and was filled with hope: "Consider it? Bro. ”

Wang Yingying was silent for a moment, then smiled miserably, his throat twitching, and he struggled to spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm towards Nieman.

Unfortunately, his strength was insufficient, and he couldn't even spit out the bloody sputum on Nieman's face, and he fell weakly from the air and landed on Wang Yingying's own black clothes.

It's glaring.

Niemann smiled, unable to tell whether it was mockery or grief.

"You see, the strength is like a bed bug, even if it jumps, it is full of ridiculous meaning." Niemann raised his arm, a jet opened in the center of the mechanical palm, orange-red energy began to gather, the scorching temperature spread out, Wang Yingying felt his hair curled up by drying: "You are a stubborn person, I know I can't persuade you, so, let me end your pain." ”

"That's what I'm supposed to do, no thanks."

Wang Yingying closed his eyes in despair, and his heart was sad, not angry!

Is this the struggle of the weak?

In this world, can only be better by becoming wicked and plundering everything? Could it be that what Master and I have insisted on all along, is it wrong?

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