Anseong.

Hua Yi sat alone in the hotel room, the wound in his lungs had been properly treated, but he was in no mood to care about this now, just called one after another.

But as more and more information was investigated, he was first pleasantly surprised, and then he was poured a basin of cold water.

Happily, Su Jun, who injured him like this, was actually Jiang Anqi's brother, and he could completely lead Ning Feilan to take action and solve Su Jun and Lin Yi together.

However......

"Mr. Lan, haven't you always been interested in the professional league? Miss Ning ...... this time."

"That family is covered by the Lin family in Ancheng, don't drag me into the water. ”

"Team Leader Jin, you are the leader of the Xianlin Secret Service Bureau, are you ......?"

"That's Zhao Yingzhao's younger brother, idiot!"

"Commander Tang, I have a personal request this time......

"The person you asked me to check last time has news. You know the previous blood disaster, right? The name Su Jun has already been used in the internal reference, boy, don't be stupid. ”

“......”

"!" Comrade Hua Yi, who has always had a good image, finally couldn't help but curse, and the mobile phone was slammed to the ground by him, and it was immediately torn apart.

Hua Yi boasted that he had a good relationship with the sky, and both the military and the Secret Service could speak, but he didn't expect that this time he had no way to start.

The matter of the blood disaster made Su Jun a favorite of the military, and everyone was waiting for the General Security Service to transfer him to the capital, so that they could recruit Su Jun to deal with the blood disaster.

Not to mention the Secret Service, how can anyone in the local area be stupid enough to provoke Zhao Yingzhao.

Hua Yi took a deep breath and slowly lay down on the bed.

He was finally convinced that if he wanted to get this breath out, he could only rely on Ning Feilan.

......

Nanyang.

"I'm here, master!"

With an answer, a girl in a light blue dress quickly ran into the small courtyard, and her eyes fell on Su Jun at once.

Fu Yanyu, the only disciple that the old man accepted in Nanyang, this is not a secret in the Secret Service.

However, this little girl who is only fifteen years old, and still does not know who her master is, she has been learning boxing since she was ten years old, and even attended a local middle school.

Ren Haibo looked at Su Jun and said, "Yan Yu can only use the Divine Intention Fist, and you can also use the Divine Sense Fist to fight her." ”

"Good. Su Jun immediately nodded yes.

Fu Yanyu didn't know any martial arts etiquette, she only knew that there would often be people who came to visit her master, and these people were her opponents.

And they ...... I can't beat myself!

Well, regardless of the realm, when the light uses the Divine Will Fist, it is true.

Fu Yanyu screamed "Wow, yes", and a punch had already smashed into Su Jun's head. The punch didn't look fancy, but it had a feeling that it couldn't be dodged.

Su Jun raised his eyebrows, he was very familiar with this feeling, this was clearly a locking characteristic that was only after the high degree of integration of spiritual power and martial arts.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of characteristic only exists in the artistic conception of gods, but now it has appeared in a little girl in the realm of cultivating qi.

"Divine Fist ......"

Su Jun only felt his mind beat slightly, and his hand punched out almost uncontrollably, and the result of the two punches was beyond his expectations.

Although he didn't use the Extreme Yin True Qi, his strength should be far above the other party, but against the fist, Su Jun took three steps back.

The strange phenomenon made Su Jun and Zhao Yingzhao frown at the same time, and Old Man Ren just looked at it with a smile, but Guan Feng, who had been standing on the side, spoke at this time.

"When both sides use the Divine Intent Fist, the side with the stronger Fist Intent will have the advantage and can guide the other party with its own Fist Intent and drag the opponent into its own rhythm. ”

Guan Feng smiled lightly and said, "Xiao Yanyu is a genius who cultivates the Divine Intention Fist, and she can trigger your brother's will. If he really has cultivated demonic nature, he will definitely not be able to hide it. ”

Zhao Yingzhao kept a calm face and didn't speak, but Su Jun on the field became more and more precarious.

After all, he had just practiced Shenyi Fist for ten minutes, and his fist intent was far inferior to Fu Yanyu's, or he had no fist intent at all.

Every punch he throws now is made under the guidance of Fu Yanyu. He deeply understands that if he wants to get out of this state, he can only empty himself, don't think about anything, and let his instincts make moves.

But Su Jun never did this, because reason told him...... This will lose.

His eyes were deep, staring at Fu Yanyu tightly, his knees slightly bent, and he made a posture ready to go.

"I really don't understand what he's holding onto. Guan Feng naturally saw Su Jun's insistence, and couldn't help laughing, "Is it really demonic and unsaved?"

Old Man Ren shook his head with a smile and said, "This young man has good concentration. If it is demonic, it is even more impossible to insist on not being triggered under the Divine Will Fist. ”

Guan Feng was stunned and suddenly didn't dare to speak. It was the first time that Ren Haibo had evaluated a person before separating the winners.

And at this time, the situation on the field changed again, and Su Jun made an unguided move for the first time.

Seeing Fu Yanyu punching like this, Su Jun's left hand involuntarily caught up, but his footsteps suddenly made a mistake, the "streamer" state was activated, and his body was directly drawn out.

Fu Yanyu's fist failed for the first time, but it made her interested: "Come again!"

A chuckle hung on the corner of Su Jun's mouth, and he said casually: "Come on." ”

He had already found a way to deal with the Divine Will Fist.

I saw Su Jun standing in the distance, but he punched straight out in his hand, which was exactly one of the styles in the Divine Will Fist. It's just that his footsteps are still, and there are still five or six positions away from Fu Yanyu, and this punch is like hitting the air.

Fu Yanyu on the other side was stunned, and didn't know what to do for a while, and Guan Feng couldn't help but say: "What's the matter with him, is this being beaten to confusion?"

Immediately afterwards, Su Jun used several moves in the Divine Intention Fist repeatedly as if he was practicing boxing—all of which had a characteristic, that is, a straight punch thrown forward.

His steps are mysterious, sometimes moving forward, sometimes backward, sometimes irregularly to the left and right.

But with such a strange pace, it was rapidly approaching Fu Yanyu.

Fu Yanyu has never seen such a person, but she didn't panic, she still flew up and met with a punch - no matter what routine you have, I will meet the enemy with one punch!

Thereupon...... Su Jun retreated first to respect.

Su Jun played an unbounded punch in his hand, and his footsteps retreated, immediately avoiding Fu Yanyu's punch. And because the two were too far apart, the artistic conception of the Divine Intention Fist could not affect him.

Fu Yanyu missed a punch, and chased a few punches in a row, all of which were easily avoided by Su Jun, and suddenly said in annoyance: "You have the ability, don't run!"

Su Jun didn't know how many times he had heard this kind of familiar words, only this time he replied with a smile: "Okay." ”

Su Jun quickly bullied forward, and the fist technique in his hand completely ignored Fu Yanyu's movements, and only fought by himself.

He actually used footwork to match the fist, and stepped forward at the last moment of the straight punch, so that the fist accurately hit Fu Yanyu's shoulder.

After being hit by a punch, Su Jun started the "streamer" again, and under the sudden retreat of his body, he didn't give Fu Yanyu a chance to fight back at all.

A perfect set of injury-free blood exchange process, Su Jun's reliance is fast speed, flexible footwork, and ...... Hand length.

Su Jun is an adult man with a standard build, and his arm length is certainly much longer than Fu Yanyu, which allows him to hit the opponent's position, and Fu Yanyu has to take at least one step before he can reach him.

After a few more rounds of fighting, Fu Yanyu didn't gain anything except for a few punches, and couldn't help shouting: "If you don't fight, you won't fight! How can you punch like this......"

Guan Feng next to him was dumbfounded, and was silent for a long time before saying, "He fights like this...... There's no point in testing at all, is it?"

"Alright, let's stop. The smile on Old Man Ren's face was a little bigger, interrupting the battle between the two.

He patted Fu Yanyu's head on the spot, comforted the little girl, and then looked at Su Jun: "You really don't have any demonic nature in you." But the old man has to advise you, if you continue on this path, it will be very difficult to promote the divine will in the future. ”

"Senior Ren, why is this?" Before Su Jun could speak, Zhao Yingzhao walked down and asked.

Ren Haibo shook his head: "What he pursues is only victory, and he doesn't have the heart of a warrior." ”