"It seems that the body refining martial artist does have a lot of advantages in the early stage!" Yang Fan, who slowly walked out of the cave, first praised the other party, and then he turned around: "But it's a pity, I'm not a rookie who has just started, my qi can already be attached to external objects!" ”

Speaking of this, Yang Fan gently raised his right hand, holding a hundred-yuan bill between the index and middle fingers of his right hand.

The bright red bill stood straight under his aura, and the flat surface directly gave people a feeling of extreme danger.

"Qi that can attach to foreign objects?!" Hearing this news, coupled with the big bill as sharp as a blade in the opponent's hand, Xiong Shan, who realized that it was not good, roared wildly and took the lead in attacking.

Facing the imposing Xiong Mountain, Yang Fan had already felt the uneasiness in the other party's heart.

The body disappeared from Xiong Shan's field of vision in an instant, and the next moment, Yang Fan's body reappeared behind Xiong Shan.

Tick! Tick!

Bright red blood dripped through the edge of the large bill in Yang Fan's hand.

Xiong Shan's body rushed forward suddenly became unstable and his whole person lost his balance and fell to the ground, at the same time, the tense muscles caused his blood to splatter several meters high, and the walls and ceiling became bloodstained.

Throwing away the hundred-yuan bill in his hand, Yang Fan graciously pulled his clothes and prepared to deal with the remaining robbers.

"Wait, ahem, do you think that's going to solve me? No kidding! Xiong Shan, who had just fallen to the ground, unexpectedly stood up again and attacked Yang Fan from behind.

One lowered his head, and while dodging the opponent's sweeping arm, he put his hands on the ground, and his feet popped back violently, and with a sound of bones shattering, Xiongshan was kicked out.

Turn your head.

Looking at Xiong Shan's severely deformed limbs, Yang Fan frowned: "I actually forcibly wrapped my body with my muscles after I cut off the meridians of my limbs!" ”

Glancing at Xiong Mountain again, who was trying to climb up in vain, Yang Fan wondered, "Why?" Why can you get to this point? ”

After several unsuccessful attempts, Xiongshan finally gave up, and as soon as he relaxed, his muscles quickly changed back to their original size, and although he was still strong, he no longer had that overwhelming sense of oppression.

Blood oozed from his eyes, mouth, ears and nose, his chest cavity was visibly concave inward, and his limbs were twisted in a strange posture, and Xiong Shan's whole person looked like he had reached the end of his life.

"Ahem! Cough! He tried to speak, but instead coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

Yang Fan stepped forward and patted the other party on the shoulder, and then he said to Xiong Shan, who was close at hand: "What do you have to say, I temporarily sealed your injuries, although I can't save you, but at least you can finish your words." ”

"Why fight so hard? Because I want to kill you and avenge my brothers! Even when the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, he was still full of killing intent towards Yang Fan when he said this.

Although this guy was about to die, Yang Fan didn't follow his words: "Since you don't want your men to die, why do you want to rob the bank?" ”

"You should know that, too! Tickets to the World Martial Arts Championships! When Xiong Shan said this, he was no longer angry, and his expression was full of longing.

Yang Fan's hand trembled slightly.

"Hehe, you really know it......", at this time, Xiong Shan's eyes were full of emotion, "I have done a lot of things wrong, I have always wanted to do something to my master, if I can get the money here, I may be able to buy an admission ticket on the black market, so that I can ......"

Finally, this strong, inhuman-like creature lost the sparkle in his eyes.

Gently closing the other party's eyes, Yang Fan whispered: "It's a pity, just for that invitation." ”

Slowly stood up and glanced at the other party's corpse again: "It's a pity that things are completely different from what you think, even if you buy an invitation, I'm afraid you won't have the life to take it back." This is not a direct admission ticket, but an unsigned invitation! ”

……

The street outside the bank was still surrounded by dense police cars, and at this time, Captain He Xiaopeng's palms were covered with beads of sweat, but he didn't have time to pay attention to this.

"It's been a few minutes since that kid went in, so it's going to be okay, right? There was just a gunshot inside, what the hell is going on now, it's really desperate! He Xiaopeng grabbed Xiao Liu's shoulder tightly as he spoke.

"Shhh Team He, tap and tap, and his shoulder is unconscious. The bitter Xiao Liu cried and looked forward to it in his heart: "Big brother, come out quickly!" ”

"Ahh Yang Fan, who was about to push the door out, suddenly sneezed.

"It's a strange thing, how did you sneeze!" Shaking his head, Yang Fan, who didn't know why, pushed open the door and walked out.

When the gate opened, the nervous police officers all pointed guns at his head.

"Hey, don't welcome me like that!"

Seeing that it was Yang Fan who came out, He Xiaopeng finally breathed a sigh of relief, he finally let go of the claws that were ravaging Xiao Liu's shoulder, and then slapped Xiao Liu on the back: "Great!" ”

Poor little Liu burst into tears.

"How's it going inside?" Facing Yang Fan who came over, Captain He Xiaopeng hurriedly greeted him and asked.

"It's all settled, the hostages are intact, by the way, what about my things?" Yang Fan answered Captain He Xiaopeng's question very casually, and then asked about his own things.

"Xiao Liu, don't take this ...... Uh......"

"You can just call me Yang Fan!"

Captain He, who was a little embarrassed, scratched his head quite embarrassedly: "Xiao Liu, don't bring Master Yang's things over yet!" ”

Hearing such a strange title from the other party, a drop of cold sweat suddenly dripped from Yang Fan's head.

"Master Yang, this is your thing." Xiao Liu, who came over with something, stared at Yang Fan with watery eyes and a resentful expression.

Yang Fan was frightened by his eyes and took two steps back, goosebumps straightened up on his back.

"Well, I'll go first if there's nothing else to do!"

Hearing that Yang Fan was leaving, Captain He disagreed, "How can this work, you have helped us so much this time, you can't just leave!" ”

After trying to keep Yang Fan to no avail, Captain He actually came up with the trick of recording a confession: "No, you have to go back with us to record a confession." ”

Yang Fan looked at the guy who swore that he would record a confession, and took out the card again.

Captain He couldn't wait to slap his mouth, as a martial artist recognized by the world, he naturally had many privileges, and in desperation, he had to let the other party leave.

When leaving, looking at the resentful eyes of Captain He and Xiao Liu, Yang Fan couldn't help but speed up his pace.