After Yan Bing finished saying this, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled confidently.

Fan Xiaoqi looked at Yan Bing's arrogant and arrogant smile in amazement, and thought of his own situation, and couldn't help but feel gloomy on his face like a dark cloud;

"You must still want to ask, how did I find this exit?" Yan Bing deliberately raised his eyebrows and continued to maintain a confident smile in question.

Fan Xiaoqi looked at Yan Bing blankly, speechless.

"Well, I'll tell you about that too. Did you know that there has always been such an old legend in the vicinity of this 'smoky sand city'. About a thousand years ago, a large invading army wanted to pass through this area to attack the 'Smoky Sand City'. However, just as the invading army was passing by here, tens of thousands of troops suddenly rushed out of this small cave, caught the invading army by surprise, and fled.

I'm thinking...... If this legend is true, then how can this small cave hide tens of thousands of troops? This is too illogical!

Finally I thought about it and finally figured it out. There is only one possibility. That is, there is a secret passage hidden in it, and it is very likely that this secret passage leads to a barracks with heavy troops. So, the most likely outcome is that there is a secret underground passage that connects to the 'Smoky Sand City'.

Hehe, I said this, you should understand?......" Yan Bing took the trouble to finish his entire reasoning process in a relaxed tone.

After listening to this wonderful reasoning, Fan Xiaoqi had to secretly admire in his heart that the veritable detective 'Flying Heavenly Dog' in front of him had the skills to solve the case.

However, admiration is admiration, and it is not so easy to convince him. After Fan Xiaoqi thought for a moment, he was shocked, and said righteously: "Okay, it's really a wonderful reasoning." It deserves to be a detective! It deserves to be a 'flying dog'......! There's one thing that you can't calculate accurately. That is, I am an innocent person, and I have neither killed anyone, nor have I had any collusion with that 'thief through the wall'. The emotion of his speech was so strong that after he had said this, his face turned red and he began to gasp for air.

"'I'm innocent!' is the most common phrase the prisoners say when they are about to be arrested. It is also the sentence that no one wants to believe. Of course, I'm one of those people who doesn't want to believe it. Yan Bing continued to smile and said calmly.

"You, what evidence do you have, insisting that I am a murderer, a thief and a robber?" Fan Xiaoqi widened his eyes and asked with a red face and a thick neck.

"The ring you sold to the pawnshop, and the footprints you left when you jumped out of the window, are the best proof of this. Yan Bing stopped the smile on his face and replied firmly.

"But those evidences, those evidences, don't directly show that I am a murderer and a robber. Fan Xiaoqi roared in a trembling voice.

"I can't explain it directly, but there are still many parties present, and you are sure that you did it. How do you explain this?" Yan Bingyan said with a serious expression.

"Who? who wronged me?" Fan Xiaoqi glared at Yan Bing angrily and said furiously. His face was now extremely distorted and terrifying by anger, and his eyes were bloodshot at this time, and there were terrifying veins on his forehead.

"It doesn't matter who it is now, what matters is that you are now arrested. Yan Bing replied coldly.

"Ha, haha! Ha!" Fan Xiaoqi looked at Mingyue and laughed wildly. Then he said viciously: "Okay, good, I'm a murderer, I'm a robber." So what can you do? Do you think you're going to want to put me in jail alone?"

"You're such an outlaw. At this point, he dares to be so arrogant. Yan Bing's face showed a majestic look and said in a sarcastic tone.

Although Fan Xiaoqi was in the small restaurant, he heard a few young men talk about Yan Bing as a talent with both civil and military skills. But Fan Xiaoqi knew this, but he was not afraid of him at all. Because he doesn't really need to fight him, he just needs to escape from him. He estimated that with his little martial arts foundation, it should not be a big problem to escape from him alone.

In order to make the possibility of escape even greater, Fan Xiaoqi grabbed a few handfuls of dust and a few small stones on the ground and put them in his pocket.

Then, he stood up and smiled evilly at Yan Bing, and at the same time, he suddenly reached out and grabbed a stone, and threw a stone at Yan Bing's head.

Yan Bing tilted his head unhurriedly, and stones flew past his ears.

However, just as he turned his head and the stone had not completely flown past his ear, Fan Xiaoqi threw another handful of dust towards Yan Bing's face. At the same time, Fan Xiaoqi chose an angle and rushed out of the cave mouth like lightning. He was ready to rush past Yan Bing when he used his sleeve to cover the dust he had sprinkled.

However, he was wrong! Yan Bing didn't use his sleeve to cover it at all, but directly pushed the dust thrown by Fan Xiaoqi. With the palm he pushed out, a pale blue air stream roared out of his palm like an angry blue wolf. After the air flow scattered Fan Xiaoqi's dust away, it slammed into Fan Xiaoqi's chest at a rapid speed.

Fan Xiaoqi hurriedly dodged and dodged the chilling air current. However, he had to stop for a moment because of this dodge and stood outside the mouth of the cave.

Immediately, Yan Bing slapped another palm and pushed towards Fan Xiaoqi, who had not yet gained a firm foothold. Fan Xiaoqi hurriedly dodged to the side again.

However, before he could finish this action. Yan Bing pushed another palm as fast as lightning, and a light blue wolf roared out of his palm again, galloping towards Fan Xiaoqi's eyebrows.

What can I do?......

Fan Xiaoqi had no choice but to exert all his strength and make an extremely awkward move, desperately trying to dodge the lightning-fast palms.

But what amazed him was that the palm that Yan Bing had just chased over was not the end, but just the beginning. When Fan Xiaoqi's body was extremely twisted and stayed in mid-air, trying to dodge his two palms desperately, Yan Bing's third, fourth, and fifth palms were surging towards him like a continuous tide of machine guns.