In the east of the city, on the ruins of an urban village.

"This old man can really fight!"

"yes, I actually injured more than a dozen of us......"

"Thanks to his mercy, he didn't greet us to the fatal place, otherwise I would have to die a few ...... now."

A group of little hooligans armed with knives and sticks muttered to each other, a dozen of them wounded, either clutching their arms or legs, and blood pouring down.

And among them, the dying Sun Youcai was lying on the ground, his head was blue and purple, his body was covered with scars and footprints, blood flowed over his white-washed military uniform, at least half of the shining badge on his chest was lost, and the short military thorn hung weakly at his hand.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

"What are you talking about...... the obese middle-aged man walked over, squatted on the ground and looked at Sun Youcai helplessly.

"This ...... This is my home...... Who...... No one can take a step further. Sun Youcai said weakly.

"Didn't I tell you, I will compensate you for two big houses!" The middle-aged man sighed softly.

"I ...... I don't want a big house...... I want my home...... This is my last ...... The last recalled...... "Sun Youcai was not only unmarried for life because of injury, but also had no children under his knees, but this old house can remind him of the scene when his parents and relatives were still there."

......The middle-aged man touched his handkerchief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then waved his hand and said, "Drag him aside, and then send him to a big hospital for treatment!" ”

Because he couldn't figure out the identity of the other party, the middle-aged man never dared to be ruthless, and this time with Xin Gongzi's assurance, he made up his mind.

A group of little hooligans rushed up and lifted Sun Youcai with all hands and feet.

"Push it!" The middle-aged man turned around and waved at several excavators.

The sound of "boom, boom, boom" sounded, and the tracks of several excavators ran over the road and pushed towards Sun Youcai's two-story building.

"I'll fight with you!"

At this moment, Sun Youcai suddenly roared, like a lion returning to the light, jumped up suddenly, broke free from the restraints around him, and pounced on the middle-aged man with a military spur in his hand.

"Bang-"

A cold light flashed in the air, and it stabbed the middle-aged man's shoulder.

Yes, until this time, Sun Youcai didn't want his life, just hoped to scare him away!

But the middle-aged man misunderstood, after all, the shoulders and neck are very close.

"!"

The middle-aged man scolded, suddenly took out the handle gun from his waist, and hit it with a "bang", right in Sun Youcai's chest.

This old man, who went to the battlefield thirty years ago and fought with bayonets in both M and Sakura countries, did not fall into the hands of the enemy, but fell under the bullets of his own people.

The bulldozer stopped, and everyone was stupid, staring blankly at Sun Youcai on the ground.

"Whew-whew-"

The middle-aged man panted, wiped the sweat on his head with the back of his hand, and also looked at Sun Youcai on the ground with an anxious face.

"Damn, it's back!" The middle-aged man scolded, and then commanded everyone, "Quick, carry me to the car-"

"Little genius!"

At this moment, a loud shout sounded, and an old man who was also over sixty years old ran over, but he was dressed very strangely, with a cloak printed with the word "chop" in gold behind him, and a black steel knife stuck in his shoulder.

"Little genius!" Zhou Weiguo rushed over like a wind and pounced in front of Sun Youcai.

……

A few kilometers from the Cheche car wash on the road.

Since he decided to fight, Wang Qianchen would not hesitate, his body gradually bent down, and then he landed on all fours, his eyes staring directly at the Wuwei people.

“…… You're a monster too? Seeing this scene, the Five Flavors Man frowned slightly, after all, the Demon Slayer would not fight in this position, and with the talking brick in his hand, it was not surprising for him to have this doubt.

"Mouthy!"

Wang Qianchen kicked his hind legs, his body pounced like electricity, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Wuwei Ren, and then slapped a brick on his head.

"What a speed!"

The five flavors were taken aback, the other party was just an early stage of the earth realm, how could the speed not be inferior to his own at all?

It's just that the bricks are about to be slapped on the head, and the Wuwei people don't have time to think so much, so they first dodge to avoid it, and then their hands are knife-shaped, slashing towards Wang Qianchen's neck, and a faint knife light can be seen in a trance.

"Clap his hands!" The bricks shouted.

Wang Qianchen held the brick in his hand and smashed it into the hand of the Wuwei people.

"Bang Bang!"

The two of them each slashed a few times, and the hand knives and the bricks collided together, scraping sparks.

"What kind of monster is this, with such sharp hands?" Wang Qianchen looked surprised.

"I don't know, knives? Sword? It's not like it...... "The bricks are also quite puzzled.

If it was two days ago, even if Wang Qianchen had a speed that was not inferior to the Wuwei people, it would be difficult to outperform the other party in terms of combat effectiveness, but after he learned the fists and feet with Zhou Weiguo, he did master a lot of methods to deal with the enemy, and he was already able to fight with the Wuwei people.