At one o'clock in the morning, the noise outside the rental house caught Van Tyumin's attention, and the sound of sirens and noises in the distance was getting closer.

He looked at the sleeping Van Qiulin, helped her put the quilt on her, and went to the balcony to watch what was happening outside.

The sirens were getting closer and more frequent, as if searching for something, and the sound of the sound annoyed him.

Suddenly, a figure flew over from the balcony on the opposite floor, and landed right in the place where Fan Qiuming was, it was still raining at night, and the man was also wearing a windbreaker and a hat, and Fan Qiuming did not see the other party's face clearly.

However, he still subconsciously glanced at him with his divine sense, and at this moment, the man recognized him.

"He's NN, you're here." With that, he grabbed Fan Qiuming by the collar.

Fan Qiuming wanted to stop him, but found that the difference in strength was huge, and the person in front of him was as unshakable as a mountain, and he was directly lifted up, like carrying a little chicken.

Whether it was jumping from the opposite building or lifting him up, these were not things that ordinary people could do, but Fan Qiuming didn't know why he would provoke him.

The previous police car should have been looking for him.

"Say, where did you take my elixir?" He kept his voice down, trying not to cause a big stir.

Now Fan Qiuming understands, he only took people's things in the morning, and he found them in the evening, don't be so unlucky!

"Eat!" Fan Qiuming didn't hide it, and said directly to the man.

"What? You repeat? He glared at Van Tyuming fiercely, as if he was going to tear him apart at any moment.

Fan Qiuming saw a scar on his face, combined with the previous situation, "Immortal cultivator? No, it's not. ”

He had previously used his divine sense to probe that he had no spiritual power in his body, and he had reached this point by exercising his physical body.

"Let me ask you again, what about Lao Tzu's elixir?"

He raised his voice, apparently running out of patience.

"I still ate it when I asked again." Fan Qiuming did not panic, but said again calmly.

After all, he was sure to deal with the person in front of him.

"You're looking for death!" With that, he threw Van Tyumen out of the balcony.

Fan Qiuming adjusted his posture in the air, stopped a somersault, and he was directly thrown out of a distance of more than ten meters.

"It's not a lot of strength, what's the point?" Fan Qiuming was very curious about his strength and said secretly.

The man looked at him stunned, he didn't expect him to be able to stabilize his body, he thought that he would directly lose his ability to resist, and ordinary people were thrown more than ten meters away, and now they can't climb up.

In the rain, the two gathered more than ten meters together and looked at each other, although Fan Qiuming could deal with it, it would cost a certain price, but he was shocked by Fan Qiuming's actions just now, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

In the blink of an eye, the man moved, and attacked Van Qiuming at lightning speed, ready to strike first.

Fan Qiuming crossed his hands to block it, but he was shocked back a few steps, and his hands were directly numb.

Seeing Fan Qiuming's reaction, he felt in his heart that this person was nothing more than that.

At this moment, Fan Qiuming wanted to scold people in his heart, if he could give him a few months of development time, he would beat such a person casually, and it would definitely not work if he hit it hard.

He shook his numb hand, saw a long wooden stick not far away, and immediately went over to pick it up.

The man couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene: "Are you scared stupid? Thought that any broken wooden stick could be used as a weapon. ”

But Fan Qiuming didn't care, and wrapped the wooden stick with the trace of spiritual power in his body, and used the stick as a sword. With the stick across his chest, he rushed towards the man.

The man punched the stick, but it was bounced off by the spiritual power attached to the stick.

"How is that possible?" The man thought to himself.

Fan Qiuming seized the opportunity to stab him, success or failure in this move, but he didn't expect the man to dodge with his head, and the wooden stick cut a bloody mark on his neck.

"Damn, almost..."Fan Qiuming scolded secretly.

"It's dangerous, it's almost—" A cold sweat broke out on the top of the man's head, the closest he was to death.

The rain has no intention of stopping, the two are stalemate in the rain, and the success or failure of the master is often only in an instant.

The fight just now made the two of them dare not act rashly, and the trace of spiritual power in Fan Qiuming's body is gone.

And the scar man didn't test Fan Qiuming's true strength just now, and both of them had a lot of hearts.

The siren sounded again in the distance, and the scar man knew that he couldn't delay it any longer, so he didn't care anymore, thinking about taking Fan Qiuming away first, and asked him about the whereabouts of the elixir. He didn't believe that Van Tyumen would eat it at all.

Looking at the scarred man who was rushing towards him, Fan Qiuming had to dodge, if he was hit, the fracture would be light.

Fan Qiuming's consciousness was fully opened, predicting the movement of the scar man's attack, and dodging punch after punch.

Suddenly, the scar man slowed down, Fan Qiuming grabbed the flaw, raised his foot and kicked him in the chest, this time the scar man was real.

But the scar man didn't get angry and laughed.

"I've got you now, like a loach." Grab his ankle in an instant.

"Not good" Fan Qiuming was shocked, and his other foot raised his speed and kicked towards the temple of the scar man.

He seemed to have taken precautions, blocked it with his hand, grabbed Fan Qiuming's other foot, and directly grabbed his two feet and smashed them to the ground.

Fan Qiuming was thrown to the ground by him, and the severe pain pierced his whole body, and the bones of his whole body were hurting. Blood spilled from the mouth.

At this moment, a thunderbolt flashed from the sky, illuminating the tragic situation of Van Qiuming, and the thunder spread throughout the building.

Fortunately, Fan Qiuming strengthened his physique through elixir, otherwise he would have been at least half dead this time.

He tried to struggle to his feet, but he was kicked to the wall, and cracks were faintly cracked in the wall.

Fan Qiuming saw a tile fragment in the corner of the wall and secretly picked it up, and the blood from the corner of his mouth couldn't stop coming out.

At this time, Fan Qiulin's voice suddenly appeared on the balcony: "Brother, what's wrong with you?" Why so much blood? ”

It turned out that the thunder just now woke up Fan Qiulin, and when she woke up and saw that Fan Qiuming was not in the room, she went out to look for it, and heard movement on the balcony.

I just came out and saw this scene.

The scar man looked at her and saw her at a glance, Fan Qiuming endured the pain when he saw this, and waved his hand and shouted.

"Qiu Lin, go back quickly, don't come out."

The scar man saw Fan Qiuming, who had no ability to resist, walking towards the balcony Fan Qiulin.

"Let's stay together if we come!"

Fan Qiulin was so frightened that she hurriedly turned her wheelchair and walked into the house, followed by the scar man.

Seeing this, Fan Qiuming couldn't care about himself, and struggled to get up and limped towards the scar man.

Fan Qiulin in the room quickly mobilized the wheelchair, but was kicked over by the scar man, and her head hit the corner of the table and fainted.

Seeing Fan Qiulin fainting, the scar man turned around to find Fan Qiuming again, but Fan Qiuming took advantage of his inattention, strangled his neck from behind, and pulled him out of the house.

The scar man is more than one meter eight tall, but Fan Qiuming is only one meter eight, and he was directly countered by the scar man.

But now Van Qiuming couldn't care so much, so he directly took out the fragments of tiles that he had just hidden, and stabbed directly at the scar man without saying anything.

Fan Qiuming and the scar man were entangled together, the scar man punched him, and Fan Qiuming directly exchanged his injuries for killing, and stabbed the scar man in the vital place.

After a while, the two of them fell in a pool of blood, blood mixed with rain, and Van Qiuming lay there panting heavily, next to the body of the scar man.

The neck of the scarred man had been pierced by Van Qiuming with shards, and there was hardly a piece of good meat.

In the rain, Fan Qiuming's head became more and more dizzy, and his consciousness began to blur, before fainting, he probably remembered that the police car had come to him, and then he completely fainted.

When he woke up again, it was in a hospital room with two policemen sitting next to him, a man dressed in a military uniform, and no one else.

"I'm here... In the hospital? What about Qiu Lin? How is my sister? ”

Fan Qiuming looked at the few people around him and asked instantly, he didn't want to cause Fan Qiulin to have an accident because of himself.

"Don't worry! Your sister is fine, just fainted, and now it's safe to have our people guarding the house. ”

One of the policemen spoke.

"Obviously, I was more seriously injured, but the first thing I cared about when I woke up was my sister."

"Where's the scar man? He's not dead! Am I criminally liable? ”

Fan Qiuming was a little worried, but he was not worried about himself, but because he was afraid that Fan Qiulin would have no one to take care of him.

"This is reassuring, he is a fugitive, he is being wanted for several lives, plus he stole national resources before, and killed another park supervisor tonight. It has long been heinous. You're justifiably defending yourself. ”

The policeman said with a smile, but the person wearing the military uniform on the side looked solemn.

"Okay, we'll come and see you, but this big man still has something to say to you, so we'll go first."

With that, the two policemen got up and left the ward. Only Vatimen and the man in the military uniform were left.

"Hello—" The man stood up and stretched out his hand to Van Tyumen.

Van Qiuming also shook hands with him politely.

"We are sorry for what happened today, because our negligence caused today's accident."

He first apologized to Fan Qiuming, but Fan Qiuming did not speak, and he could see that this person was not just apologizing to him.

"Just say what's going on! I prefer to be more direct. ”

Fan Qiuming withdrew his hand and put away his emotions, and there was no expression on his face.

"I'm sure you've also discovered that the scar man isn't an ordinary person, so do you know the martial artist?"

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