"A society governed by the rule of law? So why don't you follow the law? ”

Wang Fan glared at her and was about to make a move, but saw that this white magnolia turned around and jumped out of the window to escape at a very fast speed.

Seeing the other party jump out of the building, the corners of Wang Fan's mouth involuntarily flashed a touch of astonishment.

I have to say that I am still too tender......

The rest of the people all stared at Wang Fan in shock at this time, both shocked and frightened.

I have to say that the strength shown by Wang Fan, as well as Magnolia's behavior of fleeing without a fight, made them lose their fighting spirit.

"Big guy, we don't feel sorry for Zuo's Business Investment Group, don't do anything to us." At this time, the organic spirit man begged for mercy.

"Wang Yuchong, you traitor!? Aren't you afraid that Zhao Charles will pick your skin? ”

Among the rest, some shouted.

"That's it, there are so many of us, what are you afraid of him doing? Moreover, isn't this kid just an ordinary member of the Mingguang Society?

Just him, can he still turn the sky over? You don't want to think about who is behind us! ”

A fat old man shouted, stabilizing the morale of the army.

This time, the people who were originally shaken all calmed down.

Wang Fan looked at the two people who spoke, one was a white and fat old guy, and the other was a big black man.

In the next second, everyone's eyes flickered, and then they saw Wang Fan punch and kick, hitting the two people directly against the wall.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The strength of these two people is not high, and they only have the strength of mutant-level blood refining.

Under Wang Fan's hands now, he couldn't even dodge, and he was simply knocked unconscious.

The sound of several broken sternums and the sound of needles falling can be heard.

The people present who were originally going to take the pit were all shocked at this moment.

These people, looking at Wang Fan, were faintly jealous.

In fact, most of them have read this Wang Fan's information.

It hasn't been long since I joined the Mingguang Society, and it is said that I don't have any background.

No matter how strong its strength is, it should be like that.

But......

A mutant-level martial artist, under his hands, is like a muddy cloth baby, which can be stunned with one punch.

The most important thing is that this guy doesn't have the kind of energy fluctuations of a mutant martial artist, and when he doesn't do anything, he looks like an ordinary person.

But even if he is an ordinary person, how can he be so strong?

You must know that the physical fitness of a mutant-level martial artist is already comparable to that of a monster.

Even if the mutant martial artist stands there and fights you, the fists of ordinary humans will not hurt the mutant martial artist.

Weird!

Incomprehensible!

At this time, in their eyes, Wang Fan's body was suddenly shrouded in countless mysteries and fogs.

Mystery is a source of fear.

"Anyone else have anything to say?" Wang Fan smiled coldly.

Seeing that everyone was afraid, Wang Fan stepped on the conference table and said, "Come on, put all the valuable things on your body into it yourself." Wang Fan threw a space compression bag.

After looting these people, Wang Fan acted quickly, ready to beat all these people into fools.

When he hit the last man, he was a little old man.

The little old man looked at Wang Fan in horror, "Little brother, I can see that you should be practicing the Black Panther Skill, right?" I have a secret, don't kill me, I'll tell you. After the little old man saw that the others were shot in the head by Wang Fan's punch, they all lay on the table and did not move, thinking that they were killed by Wang Fan.

"Oh? Then we'll have to see if your secret is worth it!? ”

"The panther has a breathing method, and I know where this breathing method is. You've mastered the Black Panther to the legendary realm.

You're definitely going to need breathing. The little old man screamed.

He doesn't want to die, if he dies, how can he enjoy the billions of family fortunes he has worked hard for so many years?

"Then tell me, where is this breathing method?" Wang Fan's eyes flickered.

To be honest, he had been worried that he couldn't find the breathing method corresponding to the Black Panther Gong.

I didn't expect to have a clue now.

However, this little old man may also be talking nonsense, casually deceiving himself with a story.

"The breathing method is in the little old man's house."

"How can you have the breathing method of the Black Panther Gong?" Hearing this, Wang Fan asked.

"My ancestors are from the ancient martial arts family. This black panther skill is actually from our Ye family.

However, except for our ancestors, who once practiced the Black Panther to your level, no one has ever practiced it since.

In addition, now that martial arts have declined, they are far less powerful and progress faster than the way of mutation, so the ancient martial arts have also slipped down. ”

The little old man said.

Hearing this, Wang Fan already had five points of belief.

Wang Fan directly held this little old man in his hand and jumped out of the window.

"Bang!" Steady landing.

Xiao Lao'er's face turned pale with fright, and after coming back to his senses, he looked at Wang Fan with awe.

He is also an ordinary martial artist who has practiced martial arts for many years and is at the level of a hall master. After that, he stepped into the path of mutation.

Therefore, he was very sure that Wang Fan had just jumped from this five-story building, and he was still carrying a person, relying on his real physical fitness, and his body had no abnormalities at all.

Such a physical quality is already close to a god and Buddha!

"Huh?" In the next second, what made Xiao Lao'er even more frightened was that he saw the magnolia lying face down in front of him.

"White ...... Chairman? The little old man screamed in horror.

Didn't Chairman Bai escape?

Could it be that she was thrown to her death?

But soon, the little old man realized the absurdity.

This Magnolia is a transcendent-level mutant martial artist, how could she be thrown to death?

That's not right, a transcendent-level martial artist, how can he jump off a building and still fall?

When Magnolia heard the little old man call her, her body moved, but she couldn't turn over and couldn't make a sound.

However, this also made Xiao Lao'er realize that she was not dead.

Wang Fan threw away the little old man, walked to Bai Yulan's graceful figure, stretched out his foot and kicked her, and then turned her over with his foot.

"Hehe, what do you say you're running? My cartilage is scattered, almost all of it is on you, you even dare to jump off the building, and you almost didn't fall to your death, right? ”

Wang Fan looked at the white magnolia whose face was covered with blood and couldn't move, and then squatted down......

The little old man thought that Wang Fan was going to save Magnolia, but then he saw that Wang Fan began to search for valuable things on Magnolia, and even stripped Magnolia of her clothes directly.

This scene stunned the little old man.

"Isn't this Magnolia's figure quite good?" After picking up the valuable things, Wang Fan looked up and saw the little old man's straight eyes, and asked playfully.

"......" The little old man blushed and didn't dare to speak.

The white magnolia on the ground was glaring at Wang Fan, with shame and hatred in her eyes.

"Smack!" Wang Fan kicked on the acupuncture points near her temples, this kick was very particular, and directly damaged the hippocampus in her brain, which was responsible for memory.

"Let's go, go to your house and see the breathing method. Don't lie to me, you old boy. Wang Fan carried him and ran.

"You...... You're not afraid that the Security Bureau will see the surveillance footage and know it's you......"

"When I came, I broke all your company's surveillance and nearby surveillance in advance. Can't shoot me. ”

Wang Fan smiled disapprecusely.

Modern people have crossed over, and this anti-reconnaissance consciousness still exists.

Of course, it is mainly the surveillance of this era, which is far less than that of his time.

The monitoring in this era is mainly limited to some companies, institutions, and core blocks.

Moreover, these monitors are also disconnected and independent.

As long as you destroy it, you almost don't have to worry about being photographed by someone from the surveillance.

Moreover, when Wang Fan attacked, he directly beat all the people who knew his name and surname into fools, shocked their hippocampus, and did not worry that when these people woke up, they would expose him.

For people of this era, even if the hippocampus is shattered, it will not die.

The body is like a little strong.

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