The man was dressed in a military uniform, with an ordinary appearance, and walked leisurely in this messy black boxing arena full of wounded, looking out of place. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He glanced at the audience, saw the unconscious Feipeng student, the trembling Wang Lang, and finally his gaze stayed on Qi Tao for a moment, and then shifted away.

"Whoever is in charge here, come out to me immediately. ”

The tone of the man in the military uniform was very flat, but it was full of condescension, and he did not put everyone present in his eyes and could give instructions at will.

A group of people coveted each other, and finally I don't know who suddenly shouted: "This man is the helper of the paper bag monster, don't be stunned, kill him quickly!"

Everyone in the audience was moved, and they could see clearly just now that the paper bag monster was already extremely weak after casting two storms, and 100,000 yuan was within reach.

Cheng Biting Jin, who suddenly appeared now, naturally couldn't stop their greed.

"Hmph, a bunch of scum who don't know the height of the sky. Seeing that he was suddenly attacked by a group, the man in the military uniform did not panic, glanced at it disdainfully, and said indifferently.

With a twist of his right hand, a pale blue internal qi bomb condensed, and from it came the strange sound of surging waves and endless rivers, as if it was really composed of water.

The man in the military uniform flicked his fingers, and the internal air bomb suddenly exploded, and countless splashes of water splashed in all directions, turning into dripping water drops, shooting through the air in all directions, the sound was rapid and sharp, like a bullet, hitting everyone besieging it, causing it to fly upside down and collapse to the ground.

Internal gas condensate, five-grade martial artist!

Liu Weiqiang's face turned pale suddenly, even if he was he, he didn't dare to provoke the five-rank martial artist easily, could it really be the helper of the paper bag monster.

He is a big man in Qingjiang City, but in fact, the pattern is still too small.

Wang Lang walked over tremblingly, talked a few words with the man in military uniform, and then stretched out his hand and pointed at Liu Weiqiang.

The man in the military uniform walked slowly, every step brought heavy pressure to people, and he was breathless, and said to Liu Weiqiang: "Let everyone leave here immediately, and no one is allowed to approach." ”

"Violators, no mercy!"

He looked at Liu Weiqiang condescendingly, his qi was as heavy as a hammer, pressing the latter to the ground and saying yes again and again.

Liu Weiqiang called his subordinates, arranged for everyone to evacuate, and dragged away the unlucky people who fainted by the way.

Witnessing all this, Qi Tao scolded in his heart, he was really unlucky today.

If he can't see it now, the man in the martial uniform is from the Feipeng Martial Arts Hall, then he is really a fool.

It seems that it should be the only remaining Feipeng student who informed the martial arts hall and the location of the paper bag monster, and only then did a five-rank martial artist rush over.

Qi Tao squinted at the outside of the gate, where there was a floating flying car that had not yet turned off: "The matter of the Wai Dan device is very important to the Feipeng Martial Arts Hall, so I am also very concerned about the paper bag monster." ”

"Now that I'm in their hands, I'm going to be finished. ”

"And I just happened to get closer to the Hongchang Martial Arts Pavilion recently, shouldn't it affect the Qin Pavilion Master when the time comes......"

Qi Tao was thinking, but he didn't relax his vigilance in the slightest, staring at the man in military uniform.

Sensing the vigilant gaze of the paper bag monster, the man in the military uniform didn't care at all, but rather didn't pay attention to him at all.

Regardless of whether the paper bag monster hides his true cultivation or not, he is at most the combat power of a fourth-grade martial artist, and in the face of himself of the fifth-grade himself, he is simply hitting a stone with an egg!

The man in the military uniform smiled contemptuously, and reached out and pressed his terminal watch a few times, projecting a screen of images.

In the screen, there were more than a dozen middle-aged men, just looking at them, they felt that they were vigorous, especially one of the men in a suit, there was always a sense of indescribability, Qi Tao carefully recalled, but it was very similar to Angkor next to Jiang Liuyun, and it was the special temperament brought by the artistic conception of the six-rank martial artist.

Qi Tao glanced at everyone on the screen, and his pupils shrank suddenly: "That's not the Qin Pavilion Master!" The person next to him seems to be the Pavilion Master of the Iron Fist...... Could it be that the owners of the Qingjiang City Martial Arts Hall are all there?!"

At the same time that Qi Tao was looking at them, the martial arts hall masters were also looking at Qi Tao.

They were all full of doubts, who was this paper bag monster who attacked the Feipeng students and caused them to carry the black pot, and what was his purpose?

After a while, Coach Shi, who was wearing a suit, suddenly chuckled: "I still wondered if the person who dared to go against our Feipeng had three heads and six arms, but I didn't expect to meet him, but he looked like a beggar." ”

Qi Tao had just gone through a series of battles, and the clothes on his body were already in tatters, and he was indeed very embarrassed, only the paper bag on his head was still kept so-so, so he did not reveal his identity.

"The people of the Feipeng Martial Arts Pavilion don't know what to do with me?" Qi Tao pinched his throat and deliberately pretended to know nothing.

He stared at the screen carefully, and found that in the picture, the martial arts hall owners did not react to his words at all, and only the man in the suit was wearing wireless headphones, probably not planning to transmit some words to the ears of the hall owners.

"Let me introduce myself, my surname is Shi, my full name is Shi Chunfeng, and he is a coach of the Feipeng Martial Arts Hall. Shi Chunfeng chuckled, his eyes were full of playfulness, as if Qi Tao had already let him slaughter, "I don't want to say more nonsense, you attacked the students and went against our Feipeng, don't think it will end well." ”

"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get it, I thought it would take a few more days, but I didn't expect you to be able to hold it yourself, and today you jumped out again. ”

"I played a small game with many museum owners before, and guessed that if the paper bag monster has not appeared today, it means that he is one of the members of the Qingjiang Martial Arts Museum, but if it appears, it means that it ......"

Shi Chunfeng suddenly paused, and glanced at the martial arts hall masters very interestingly.

"This means that I can know which martial arts gym you are!"

As soon as he said this, he immediately attracted the anger of the hall owners, and his face was bruised, and he wanted to fight to refute, but unfortunately he was crushed by the gas machine and couldn't move.

For Feipeng's people, the identity of the paper bag monster does not think about him, and he must be a member of the Qingjiang Martial Arts Hall.

After all, no matter how they thought about it, they would never guess that there would be an inconsequential outsider, in order to experience the trace of qi in the Wai Dan device, he would not hesitate to attack the students and oppose Fei Peng.

Suddenly, Qi Tao carried the few internal qi in the dantian, and burst out spirally in the points of his legs, his body was like a flying arrow, trying to escape from here.

"Ru Zhong, catch him and reveal his identity in front of the pavilion masters. ”

The man in the military uniform nodded slightly, and the corners of his mouth showed a sneer of disdain, wanting to escape in front of him was simply whimsical.

With a flick of his body, the whole person flew out in parallel, his hands fluttering back and forth, and his feet seemed to be slapping something.

His body is wrapped with pale blue internal qi, like rivers and seawaters, supporting him, as if swimming in the ocean of internal qi.

This is the "method of swimming in the river into the sea" -- freestyle! Fourth-level body martial arts, which belong to the era of martial arts war, a swimmer who joined the army had a feeling to create a martial art.

The man in military uniform, known as Ru Zhong, did not chase Qi Tao directly, but swam in a large circle in the air, and wisps of internal qi flowed out, like water waves, and finally hooked up with each other, forming a whirlpool-like cage.

Qi Tao slammed into this cage, as if he was being slapped by the waves of the sea, and was immediately bounced back.