At this time, Wu Mian was also shocked into a cold sweat behind his back.

Fortunately, the skill card warned in advance, sensing a strange change in the energy fluctuations on the opponent's body, and prepared in advance, otherwise the opponent's shooting speed of up to 300+ alone, who would be able to dodge!?

But

With the use of such a blow, the violent energy fluctuations on Yang Feng's body immediately fell into a languid, and sweat evaporated out of his body like water vapor......

Yang Feng noticed Wu Mian's gaze and immediately shouted: "I surrender......"

Wu Mian directly took a circular step, and his figure turned into an arc, forcing towards Yang Feng.

"I just want to surrender now, it's too late!"

As soon as he thought of the couple's dead eyes, Wu Mian's anger couldn't be suppressed.

Yang Feng only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and Wu Mian was like a cloud of sneaky yin spirits, speeding towards him, and the speed was so fast that it completely broke his perception of martial artists.

"This is the Imperial Sword Technique, and only a great martial artist can learn advanced sword skills?"

In an instant, Yang Feng was shocked, the hairs on his body stood up, his soul was almost out of his body, and he was about to retreat as soon as possible......

It's just that at this moment, it's too late.

The cost of the previous blow was simply too great.

Wu Mian's eyes flickered, and in a flickering cold light, a sword pierced the opponent's chest.

Through the sense of the sword, Wu Mian could clearly feel the sword in his hand, shattering the opponent's sternum, piercing the opponent's heart, and dying.

"Damn ......"

Yang Feng's eyes flashed with red light, and he was about to raise his hand to fight back and die with the other party.

But after burning his qi and blood and using the fatal blow, his entire right hand was now completely paralyzed, and he couldn't even lift it.

Wu Mian's arm shook, and he directly pulled out his short sword and took a few steps back, so as not to splash the blood on the other party's body.

A few days ago, when Wu Mian killed the cultist, there was some blood on his wrist and clothes, and he couldn't wash it off, and he was finally found by his mother.

Pulling out his sword, Yang Feng fell to his knees and fell to the ground in a pool of blood, looking at Wu Mian with horror and despair on his face, opening his mouth to speak, but a large ball of blood foam gushed out of his mouth.

Looking at his appearance, Wu Mian thought of the woman who died in his hands before, and his heart was happy: "Didn't you say that I was a little ghost just now?

Team Hao, who was not far away, heard Wu Mian's voice and said loudly, "Do you need help?!"

They had already arrived at the scene, but they couldn't get close because the fighting was too fierce on both sides.

"Well, no. ”

Wu Mian responded, looked at Yang Feng, who was still vomiting blood, strode forward, and slashed his neck with a sword: "Something like you will not be able to die well......

He is worthy of being a high-level martial artist, the amount of blood is amazing, and after being hit by a sword in the chest, a lot of blood is still sprayed from the carotid artery and splashed on the wall.

After finishing Yang Feng with a sword, Wu Mian glanced at the backpack behind him, and wanted to open it to take a look, but he ......

Wu Mian turned his head, looked at the police officer who didn't dare to come forward, and said, "It's been resolved, you can come in." ”

At this moment,

There were seven or eight police officers on both sides of the alley, and after hearing Wu Mian's voice, he immediately took a flashlight and shone it inside, only to see that the prisoner had fallen in a pool of blood, and Wu Mian was standing in front of the corpse.

......

"Thank you, thank you so much this time. ”

Team Hao held Wu Mian's hand with both hands, emotional and very warm.

Looking at his sincere appearance, Wu Mian also responded politely: "This is what I should do." ”

"If it weren't for you this time, I would have escaped from the prisoner......"

Team Hao looked at a messy, gravel-strewn alley, even a high-level martial artist like Captain Hao, his heart was pounding.

With the other party's means, if they really wanted to escape, they really couldn't stop it, but fortunately, with Wu Mian's help, he was solved.

"I will report this case truthfully, and the reward and subsidy will also be issued according to the standard of B-level prisoners. ”

Although the prisoner was only C-level this time, Team Hao, as a high-level martial artist, could naturally see Yang Feng's strength.

Fortunately, he was cautious, otherwise in the face of such a warrior, their entire criminal police team might be wiped out.

After all, the firearms they carry with them are all small-caliber bullets, and for a veteran martial artist like him, unless he hits the vital point, it is just scratching the itch for others.

When Wu Mian heard this, he immediately thanked him.

Although there is only one level difference between C and B grades, the gap is still quite huge.

Just like in the past, when Wu Mian solved the murder case of Lin Hong, he only had tens of thousands of yuan in cash, but when he solved the cult martial artist Lin Yang, it was a qi and blood pill and a nutrient solution...... The subsidy reward is several times more than generous.

"By the way, how was that police officer just now?"

Team Hao's face was gloomy: "Sacrificed." ”

Wu Mian opened his mouth and couldn't say anything.

Although I was prepared, I still felt a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, in the end, such a scourge was solved, and the task was completed.

The rest of the matter can be left to them, and what Wu Mian has to do is to report to the investigation department tomorrow.

In the crowd, Lao Zhang looked at the young man who was chatting and laughing with Team Hao, and his heart was full of sighs......

Who would have thought that this little guy who used to patrol with him would have such a big change!

After the matter is resolved, Wu Mian can also retire successfully, originally the Hao team still wanted someone to send Wu Mian, but Wu Mian came in a battery car, and even said that he didn't need to.

Put the short sword into the sword box, re-attach it to the car, and go home in the battery car.

When I got home, it was ten o'clock, and the lights in the living room were still on.

Wu Mian locked the battery car and walked upstairs, his mother was already asleep, and his father was still sitting in the living room, watching a martial artist teach swordsmanship skills on TV.

"Dad, I'm back. ”

Wu Zhiyong glanced at Wu Mian and asked, "Is it okay?"

"It's nothing, it's just running errands. ”

Wu Zhiyong didn't know whether to believe it or not, and nodded: "You are now a martial apprentice, and you are about to become an adult, we are all ordinary people, and many things can't help you, but you have to know how to protect yourself!?"

Wu Mian was touched in his heart, and nodded again and again: "I will protect myself." ”

......

Back in the room, Wu Mian glanced at the skill card, and the task on the skill card had been shown to be completed.

pity

This is just an ordinary aura quest, only the aura reward, after killing the opponent, you can't absorb the soul experience.

Fortunately, Zhou Hui's own B-level talent is quite impressive......

While thinking about it, Wu Mian only felt that his eyes were sour.

In order to avoid the other party's hidden weapon, Wu Mian had to concentrate so much that he overused his eyes.

Wu Mian began to do eye exercises......

It's not like a few decades ago, if anyone still had glasses on their face, they would be laughed at as disabled.

After Wu Mian did a few eye exercises, he waited until the sourness became cool, and then he walked into the bathroom with his clothes......