The next day, early in the morning.

Pang Qing, who came back from a morning run, washed his body and changed into a set of clean clothes, put on his backpack, and walked towards the gate.

Outside the destination town, this was planned by him early in the morning, and he obtained the license to get out of the city.

He needed money, and Feng Chun knew it, and he didn't stop it, just said to pay attention to safety.

Pang Qing felt that time was a little short, and when he couldn't leave the town, he originally planned to use the power of awakening to hunt insects and make money first.

After waiting for the town to open to traffic, he left it, but overheard that there was a bug tide crisis outside the town, and the lanes were staged, which made him feel uneasy.

Last night, he received the task of protecting the saint again, and his original strength was not good, and the pressure instantly increased.

So he planned to go out first to try his hand, fight the insects, and master the power in his body, because he felt that the power he had awakened seemed to be different from other martial artists.

As soon as I got out of the gate, I saw that Old Man Feng was playing chess with three old men of the same age.

"Less wind! Morning! What about playing chess? "

After saying hello, Pang Qing, who was about to leave, was suddenly stopped by Old Man Feng.

"Boy! Come over here, I'll introduce you to my old friend! ”

When Pang Qing approached, the old man pointed to the old man playing chess opposite and said:

"His name is Wu Yanzu, he is over ninety years old this year, and he is a famous handsome guy on Balan Street, but he is worse than me!"

"The one to his left, yes! The one with the lollipop in his mouth is called Li Min, who is also in his nineties and one of the four young people on Balan Street. "

"The one on the right is called, what's it called! Bone field music! You introduce yourself, I forgot what your name is! Hey ~ Soldier jumping into the field, General! ”

Hearing the words of the old man Feng, the old man named Gu Tianle coquettishly snatched the few white hairs on his head.

"My name is Gu Tianle, fifteen this year, the tail of the four young people on Balan Street!"

Hearing this, Pang Qing was also happy, and he killed Li, the names of the four heavenly kings!

"Le Ye! Why are they all in their nineties, and you are only fifteen years old, and you look like them? ”

The old man said nonchalantly:

"You have ten packs of cigarettes a day, and you have an all-nighter night! If you change a girlfriend a week, you can be the same as me! ”

Pang Qing: "......"

"What about you?"

"West Factory, Feather Field..."

...

At ten o'clock, Pang Qing came to the south gate.

The town is divided into four districts, southeast, northwest and four gates.

There are many insects in the East Gate and they are also powerful, and many powerful warriors and clans like to kill insects there and do tasks.

That is also the direction of the border pass, I heard that the battle there is very tragic, it can be described as hell on earth, and the extremely powerful zerg are all blocked from the border pass.

There are few Ximen insects, because that is the direction of the Xuanxi Continent, that is, the last place of survival of the human race, the Great Xia Empire.

And the south gate and the north gate are like that, no more, no less.

There are not many people queuing up to leave the town, because the people who can go out are basically martial artists, and there are only a few people who awaken to become martial artists.

Pang Qing consciously lined up behind.

Ten minutes later, several figures suddenly interjected in front of him.

Pang Qing frowned, and was about to speak, when a voice immediately came from behind him.

"Hey! Why are you cutting in front of the queue? Don't know how to stand in line? ”

"Yes! There is no moral quality at all. "

"That's right! How so? We've all been in line for so long! ”

Hearing that someone was dissatisfied, the four people who had originally cut the line slowly walked out of the team.

"What's wrong with cutting in line? Isn't it to give you face, we are from the Chechen clan, what's the matter! Not convinced? ”

Among the four, a middle-aged man with short stature and thief eyebrows and rat eyes said arrogantly.

The young man was about to speak, but his teammates on the side immediately grabbed him and said in a low voice.

"That's the newly formed Chechen team, don't argue with them, we're not opponents! Never mind! ”

The voice was not loud, but all the people present were martial artists, and they could all hear it clearly.

Hearing this, the young man fell silent, looked around the team, and found that many people were also silent.

And the short middle-aged man in front of him was looking proud.

The young man whispered, scribbled, and returned to the group.

Hearing this, the cursive word, the short middle-aged man's expression changed, and he beckoned his teammates to come forward and surround the big man.

"What! What do you want to do? Do you want to bully people? ”

His voice trembled faintly, and his figure slowly retreated.

"Ah~, hit someone! Help..."

The sound of fists and feet smashing flesh suddenly sounded, and the screams were endless, and the young man who was surrounded by four people couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

The teammates on the side looked pale and did not dare to approach.

After a few minutes, the sound stopped, and the man who had been beaten was dying, lying in a pool of blood.

The faces of the people around him were frightened, and they retreated in fright, not daring to look directly.

"Humph! If you dare to scold me for the Chechen team, you like to cut in line, what's wrong? Whoever is not convinced, stand up! ”

A short middle-aged man with some blood stains on his face, very rampant, and the other three burly men also sneered at the corners of their mouths.

Seeing that no one made a sound, the short middle-aged man angrily reprimanded the shitty species, and then re-cut the line.

Seeing them rejoin the line, the young man's teammates quickly lifted him up and left the place covered in blood.

At this moment, Pang Qing's eyes flashed, and his right hand instantly grabbed the hair of the short middle-aged man, and pressed it on the ground violently.

Bang~

Before the screams came out, the short middle-aged man's head had sunk into the cement, and the middle-aged man just wanted to struggle.

A fist fell in an instant, hitting the middle-aged man's head, and the already shattered concrete floor cracked again.

The middle-aged man lay on the ground, completely motionless.

Pang Qing didn't do his best, otherwise the head of the short middle-aged man would definitely explode like a watermelon, considering that he was a martial artist, so his strength was not small.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Pang Qing's body quickly rushed out, and the target was the rest of the Chechen team.

Uh~

Yes~

Two more people fell to the ground unconscious.

The last person left was completely paralyzed on the ground, and he was looking at Pang Qing in horror at this time.

It's too fast, Pang Qing's speed is too fast, and so far, everyone hasn't reacted.

In fact, Pang Qing's speed is not fast, but his explosiveness is strong.

Pang Qing quietly looked at the last member of the Chechen team and did not make a move.

Because he thinks that if the last person is knocked unconscious, who will move the three people on the ground away!

"Let's go! Take them with you..."

Seeing this, the man carefully dragged his unconscious teammate away with difficulty.

A hundred meters later, the man also said a cruel word.

"You offended us today, this feud is settled, and there is a kind of leaving your name..."

"Chang Shan, Zhao Zilong!"

"I remember you, Zhao Zilong!"

Then the man walked away.

The originally quiet team instantly became noisy.

Some people looked excited, and their eyes were full of respect.

Some people applauded and said that they had seen these people unpleasantly.

Some girls' beautiful eyes are even more radiant.

However, if there is a good thing, some people will say it is bad.

Some people shook their heads and said that Pang Qing was too arrogant, and in order to be in the limelight, he offended the Chechen team, and he should try to be reasonable.

What's more, it is said that he killed someone, which is too bloody and violent.

He ignored all of this.

Originally, Pang Qing didn't want to make a move, but the short middle-aged man, who was so immortal, stuck in front of him again, how could he bear it.

For the reasonable person, Pang Qing looked sarcastic, and his eyes were full of disdain.

The man who tried to reason was lying on the ground, and the man who had done it was still standing vigorously.