Yan Xiong was resting on the stone slab, this way escorting the merchant was not a joke, if it wasn't for the orders of the lord of the city-state, Yan Xiong would not suffer this bird crime.

While he was sleeping in a daze, Yan Xiong heard a woman say in front of him that she had seen a wanted criminal!

Yan Xiong instantly came to the spirit!

The Lord of the City-State has many opponents and enemies, and although the Iron Fist of the Lord of the City-State has crushed most of his opponents, there are still many enemies hiding in the shadows.

These guys, without exception, are carrying huge bounties on their backs, which is undoubtedly very worthy of attention for Yan Xiong.

"What did you say?"

Yan Xiong grabbed the woman in front of him, and then asked viciously.

The woman looked at the big black and stout man in front of her, her whole body trembled, and she stammered, "Where do we live...... Recently a one-armed man came, and when he first arrived, he was covered in wounds, and I suspect he ...... It's the one you want to catch...... Arrested. ”

"You say it again?"

Yan Xiong's eyes lit up and said, "Lao Tzu heard me right, right? ”

The woman had the courage to say it again, this time Yan Xiong couldn't sit still!

Generally speaking, each of the wanted criminals of the lord of the city-state is not a simple guy, and although Yan Xiong is a warrior with a grade, he does not dare to touch the tiger's beard easily...... But the woman said that the opponent was a cripple and wounded.

Doesn't this mean that you have an opportunity?

Yan Xiong directly called a few of his subordinates, and under the guidance of the woman, walked towards Xiao Tang's residence.

……

Song Ziyu was tinkering with a strange object he had picked up.

The object was in tatters, as if it were a piece of iron.

Song Ziyu looked at the object, and if he guessed correctly, it should be the wreckage of a laptop.

The thing was found in the ruins outside, and Song Ziyu was a little surprised.

While pondering the origin of this ruin, a man like a black bear sat in front of him.

"Who are you kid?"

Hei Dazhuang asked.

"Do we know each other?"

Song Ziyu glanced at Hei Dazhuang, then lowered his head and continued to study.

I'm not interested in this guy myself.

"Bastard, Brother Xiong is talking to you!"

Seeing Song Ziyu's uncaring appearance, Yan Xiong gave his subordinates a look.

This subordinate is exquisite, and naturally understands Yan Xiong's dark room in seconds.

Immediately, this subordinate scolded and slapped Song Ziyu in the face.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Yan Xiong's men flew out.

Song Ziyu put down the broken piece of iron in his hand that was completely worthless, and then looked at Yan Xiong coldly and said, "Are you going to come here to find fault?" ”

"So what?" Yan Xiong glanced at his subordinates, and his face was ugly.

Just now, it was clear that his subordinates almost slapped this crippled face, but he didn't expect him to shoot at an extremely fast speed and slap his subordinates away with his backhand.

That's really fast.

Yan Xiong instantly became alert.

Really!

Wanted criminals are not easy to mess with.

Out of caution, Yan Xiong changed his face and said with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, I heard that there is a capable person in this place, so I am very interested in making friends." ”

"I'm not interested, get out!" Song Ziyu put down the fragment in his hand and slowly stood up.

"Boy, don't toast or eat!" Yan Xiong said coldly: "I suspect that you are a criminal wanted by the lord of the city-state, now come with me!" ”

"Huh?"

Song Ziyu raised his eyebrows: "What is the lord of the city-state?" ”

This directly stopped Yan Xiong, because this question was as superficial as asking "who is your father".

"Boy, you're pretending to be crazy and stupid, aren't you?" Yan Xiong was furious and punched Song Ziyu.

This punch is full of power!

Yan Xiong's shot was very hidden, and the timing was also caught off guard, according to Yan Xiong's meaning, he would at least beat this cripple into a serious injury with this punch.

This is already a sneak attack that doesn't talk about martial virtues, but Yan Xiong doesn't have martial arts at all, so it can be regarded as a sneak attack above board!

However!

It's this punch that is nine out of ten, but it was pinched by the one-armed man!

Yan Xiong's fist was pinched by the one-armed man.

Yan Xiong's face changed when he saw this, and then he sneered again!

The reason why his complexion changed was entirely because this one-armed guy was extremely fast, faster than Yan Xiong imagined!

But Yan Xiong finally laughed!

The reason for this is that as a third-level strength warrior, Yan Xiong has special confidence in his own strength.

Yan Xiong didn't believe it, this guy still dared to wrestle with himself!

However!

The truth is once again beyond Yan Xiong's imagination!

When Yan Xiong used five points of strength to drag Song Ziyu's hand, Yan Xiong found that the one-armed man's face did not change in the slightest.

Yan Xiong is interested! This person seems to be very thin, but his strength is not bad, and it is indeed a bit surprising that he can withstand fifty percent of his strength without changing his color.

So Yan Xiong exerted eight points of strength.

I thought the one-armed man should beg for mercy...... But no.

Yan Xiong found that no matter how hard he exerted his strength, this power was like a mud cow entering the sea without any feedback, which was really evil.

A bad thought surfaced in Yan Xiong's heart.

Not daring to slack off, Yan Xiong used the greatest strength of his whole body in a vain attempt to fight to the death.

However, there was still no expression on the opponent's face.

"You ......"

Yan Xiong was scared and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Is that all you can do?" Song Ziyu asked coldly.

Beads of sweat the size of beans overflowed from Yan Xiong's face.

In a short period of wrestling, Yan Xiong has consumed a lot of energy.

"How could you ......"

Yan Xiong couldn't say anything about it.

Song Ziyu smiled faintly and said, "If you have this little strength, then don't blame me for disgrace you." ”

Finished!

Song Ziyu began to exert strength in his hands.

It could be heard that Yan Xiong's fist made a gurgling sound under Song Ziyu's grasp, which was the sound of bones concussing.

If you can't react, soon the hands will be crushed.

Yan Xiong's face was dark, and there was a dark red in the black, which was about to suffocate his internal injuries.

Yan Xiong regretted it very much, regretting that he did it too hastily, and this time he kicked the iron plate.

At this time, Yan Xiong has two choices!

The first option is to admit defeat and beg for mercy immediately, so that the conflict can be resolved.

But Yan Xiong couldn't lose this face.

So I can only choose the second option.

This second option is naturally a go-get...... Yan Xiong rounded his fist with his left hand and smashed it into Song Ziyu.

According to Yan Xiong's idea, the opponent only has one hand, and he has two hands, with two against one, the advantage is in me!

So Yan Xiong punched blatantly.

Facing the attacking fist, Song Ziyu's face turned cold, and the killing intent was almost unconcealable!

This murderous aura was slashed and killed by Song Ziyu's corpse in the sea of blood, suppressed with a strong aura, and as soon as Yan Xiong felt this killing intent, he was a little out of breath on the spot.

And that's not all!

Yan Xiong's fist couldn't fall because of this!

It's a must-have!

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you." Song Ziyu's voice was like the Nine Demon Gods.