Without waiting for Ling Ling to answer, Mo Zifan had already run out of the alley by himself, and someone found him and chased him over.

"Hmph, love to be strong, little guy!" Looking at the back of Mo Zifan leaving, Ling Ling stomped his feet angrily, and did not chase after him, but turned his head and walked towards the other side of the alley.

Before Ling Ling could walk out of the alley, a voice suddenly sounded on one side of the alley.

"Lingling, how is this young man?"

Ling Ling paused, his eyes seemed to be full of mystery and temptation, and said lightly: "Stupid!"

“......”

"But it's suitable!" Ling Ling slowly took off a bracelet on his hand as he walked, and when the bracelet was taken off, the martial energy on Ling Ling's body gradually recovered.

Ling Ling removed the gloves of the dress and said indifferently: "Let's see how this guy deals with the Liao family, and we'll think about it then!"

The mysterious voice said 'um', and then said, "Since this is the case, you can arrange it yourself!"

The Wu Yuan wings behind Ling Ling had already opened, and with a light flap, Ling Ling had already floated into the air in the alley, staring at Mo Zifan who was being chased by dozens of people below!

......

Mo Zifan didn't look back to see how many people were being chased, anyway, he knew from the sound that there was definitely a lot, fortunately, the insistence on exercising in the past few months had a good effect, otherwise, Mo Zifan would have been caught by this group of guys.

Running from the south of the city to the east of the city, the dawn has also dissipated, the rising sun is already above the sky, and there are more and more pedestrians on the road, Mo Zifan specially ran to the place where there are many people.

What subway station, bus stop, and breakfast shop or something, Mo Zifan flashed in it.

But Mo Zifan still didn't get rid of them, Mo Zifan looked behind him and exclaimed, "What's the matter!

"Bastard, you fucking spilled my coffee, and you just ran away!

"Bastard, you've knocked over my breakfast shop!

"Baga Crush, my SLR! My various photos! My goddess! You died so miserably!"

What the hell is this mess!

I'm really sorry, but that's not what I think, I'll compensate you when I have the chance!

Mo Zifan said secretly in his heart, and then Mo Zifan was wrapped in a purple thunder, and the people chasing Mo Zifan behind him were not high-level martial arts masters, and they felt very strange when they saw Mo Zifan like this, but before they could reflect it, Mo Zifan didn't know where to go.

Mo Zifan didn't stop until he ran to the park in the east of the city, and the person behind him was gone more than ten kilometers ago, but in order to prevent being caught up again, Mo Zifan ran for a long time, and didn't stop until he came to the park in the east of the city.

Panting, he drank a bottle of water with a grunt, and was sweating profusely: "Oh my god, this group of guys is so scary!"

Obviously, at the beginning, it was only a dozen or so people who found him chasing him, but as he walked, people from all walks of life appeared behind him, and it felt like Mo Zifan had done something bad.

"Damn, Liao Peng's guy is really a trouble, it's just that he wasted one of his hands, and he actually made such a big move, this rich man can really do whatever he wants!"

Mo Zifan complained helplessly, but he could only complain, this world is so cruel, rich people can do whatever they want, and poverty limits the imagination of the poor.

Mo Zifan had already planned, first came over to register for the title of a martial arts division, and then took the task and left first, first to hide from the anger of the Liao family, and after the start of school, he would naturally have the protection of the academy when he returned to the academy.

But this Nima died before he got out of school, what should he do next?

"Found it! So you little guy is hiding here!" a voice sounded behind Mo Zifan.

Mo Zifan turned his head to look, only to see that a man had already jumped up in the air, and the flames condensed by his fists attacked Mo Zifan fiercely!

Mo Zifan reflexively stood up, jumped back, and just dodged the man's attack.

The man's attack failed, but he didn't stop, and once again rushed towards Mo Zifan.

"Ma Dan, how did you find it!" Mo Zifan scolded angrily, his figure dodged, and he dodged the man's attack.

"Hey, I'm a lot faster!" the man laughed and said, "Don't go, let's keep coming!"

"Suck the Flame Claw!" the man burst out, his right hand becoming strong, and a strange suction force came over his hand.

Mo Zifan didn't react, and the whole person was directly sucked by the man like a magnet!

Just when Mo Zifan was about to be caught by the man, the man burst out: "Spitfire!"

A terrifying thrust came from the front, and in the moment of inhalation and push, Mo Zifan only felt that his chest was stuffy, and he spit out a mouthful of blood without holding back!

The damage of these two martial arts skills is not too high, but after the two are combined, the wonderful suction and thrust power generated really makes Mo Zifan have a new understanding of martial source skills!

The man took advantage of Mo Zifan's panting, rushed over directly, grabbed Mo Zifan, and shrunk Mo Zifan with a chain, the man smiled and said: "Okay! This time, 200,000 is mine!"

"Isn't it a hundred thousand...... When did it change again......"

Mo Zifan was helpless, when was his head so valuable, it was only one morning's work, and it had already doubled.

The man asked curiously: "When is it 100,000? Isn't your head already 200,000?

"Damn, big brother, you recognized the wrong person!" Mo Zifan snorted angrily: "My name is Mo Zifan! I don't know who Zhou Yichen is, you recognize the wrong person!"

The man looked at his task, then compared Mo Zifan's appearance, and after a few seconds, he put Mo Zifan down in a curt: "No...... I'm sorry, I thought I was wrong......"

Mistake?!

Mo Zifan really wants to spit out another mouthful of blood, I specially provoked someone!

The man untied the chains on Mo Zifan's body, and said with an embarrassed smile: "My name is Xiao Yan, a three-star martial arts master! I'm chasing a mission target, and I've been squatting here all morning, and your back looks like his, so I recognized the wrong person!"

Mo Zifan shook his head helplessly, he was unlucky today, and he didn't care too much, and said curiously: "The two skills you just used are martial arts skills?"