Lang Ping came out of the door of the practice room, his loose practice clothes looked as thin as a bamboo pole, and he planned to find food first and then deal with the trouble.

The school has a 24-hour convenience store.

It's just that the convenience food is definitely not as good as the barbecue.

"I should have stocked up on some before I knew it," he muttered, nodding and smiling at his classmates who knew him in the same grade and class.

I went to the convenience store and returned with two big bags.

It's a bit conspicuous, and someone laughs with him a few times.

Everyone is from the same school, most of them are in the same grade, and even if they don't necessarily remember the name, they are the kind that are very familiar when they see people's faces.

When I returned to the practice room, there were people behind me who were envious and curious.

Basically, someone soon knew that Lang Ping was valued by Teacher Yi and 'lent' his personal practice room to him.

"Is Lang Ping so rich?"

"I probably want to rush, after all, it's not good to sprint to the top after the age of eighteen."

"His strength is not bad, except for those in the cram school, he can also be ranked in the middle of the rank......... I guess I want to enter a cram school! ”

"There are only about 20 people in the cram school, and there are four martial arts teachers who are stationed to give guidance, and there are teachers in each class who attach importance to ......"

"If you are envious, keep working hard! We're just a little bit close! ”

"That's right! As long as Mingjin is introduced, we can enter the cram school at any time.

Rush Rush!

The teacher said that Ming Jin is the easiest to catch when the human muscles are the most tired! ”

"Rush Rush!"

Lang Ping listened to the door for a while, and heard that the classmates continued to exercise like chickens.

Only then did he nibble on the food in the bag while flipping through his phone.

It's the same time as night, and it's not quite dawn at four o'clock.

Lang Ping also wants to know what happens if a martial artist has supernatural powers?

There is no negative effect on people.

Glancing at the properties panel.

【White Ape Immortal Back Fist (Beginner): 1/400】

【Tai Chi Step. Science (Beginner): 0/400】

[Eagle Claw (Skilled): 0/200]

【Hungry Tiger Knife Method. Fusion (Fusion): 102/800】

[Divine Skill: Xiaolang Flying Knife (Beginner): 2/1400]

【Skill): 57/200】

"Hmm, there are so few posts about supernatural powers and supernatural skills in the martial arts section!"

The same goes for public patch areas that are entered anonymously.

I looked at the only few posts.

There are some gains.

No longer playing with the phone, swallow the last bite of the braised egg.

I drank another energy drink.

When he went to put on all the practice clothes that Teacher Yi had lent him, the tall and thin man quickly turned into a medium stature, and then changed to a strong figure.

I looked in the mirror of the bathroom.

Without looking at his face, a tall and strong man appeared.

Then, the 'tall and strong man' got out of the small skylight at the top of the small skylight, ready to go out over the wall, and at this time he could do something, and there would be a perfect alibi.

Click!

He glanced back at the window of the bathroom on the third floor, and his extremely sensitive five senses did not sense any attention from his gaze, and he muttered in a low voice.

Is he already so strong, he jumped off the third floor casually.

Touching the knife in his hand, this morning was not destined to be a calm third watch.

"Carrying something doesn't affect the output." Carrying a knife, of course, is just for testing.

By the way, it also adds a little sense of security.

When necessary, directly starve the tiger knife method and tell him to be a man.

Then, silently, he climbed over the school wall, and the second time he was more proficient, and the rest of the time was to hurry.

In the mist at four or five o'clock in the morning, he appeared in the corner of a residential area with low and dense floors, and he looked around with a low sense of presence.

It's a bit of a mess here.

Residential buildings are built in a haphazard manner, and small alleys are scattered everywhere.

This is the old area of Fangcheng, and most of the people who live here have actually moved out, leaving only some residents and renters who cannot afford to relocate.

"Those guys seem to live here...... It's not too far from school...... I want to think about ......"

"I just need to find the thug and find out who made him trouble me......"

"By the way, you can't always be in the dark!"

"By the way, where does he live?"

Lang Ping was a little confused, and after thinking about it, he planned to ask others.

He took a common black stocking out of his pocket, put it on his head, fastened it around his neck, and then looked at a car parked in the shadow of an alley.

In the car, someone was smoking, and the smoke star flashed and flickered, and he spit out a puff of smoke from time to time.

Okay, it's you, brother!

I see that you are destined for me.

………

"This old king is really slow!"

Li Si took a cigarette in his mouth, sat in the driver's seat with Erlang's legs crossed, and waited for Lao Wang, who had gone up to do business, to come down.

He should have followed.

But this is Downtown.

His car is parked here, who knows if there will be some unqualified people to draw flowers for him, or give him a ride, and he will not be angry if he can't find anyone to do it when the time comes?

"Isn't it just some poor ghosts, you can do anything with a little money!"

"Lao Wang shouldn't have intercepted too much, right?"

Thinking of the 200,000 yuan of life money that Young Master Gong generously threw out, even a person like him with a monthly income of tens of thousands was very moved.

"Go back and let Lao Wang divide half of me, and give tens of thousands of yuan to those poor scumbags!"

Li Si thought leisurely.

Bang bang!

What sound does it seem to have?

Li Si was stunned for a moment.

He parked in a recessed parking spot at the entrance of the alleyway, as long as he was in the driver's seat, no matter whether someone else was passing by or approaching.

I can't hide from his vision at all!

So, what is this sound?

Bang bang bang!

He heard a voice that seemed to come from ......... From the window on your left?

Li Si suddenly turned his head and glared at the car window, outside the window, a black-headed figure was reaching out and knocking on his car window.

Seeing him look over, an eerie voice came.

"Brother, borrow a fire ........."

How do you ask for directions?

Lang Ping is quite experienced.

If you meet a smoker, you can borrow a fire first, and then you can, eh?

Boom!

Lang Ping saw that the brother in the car first suddenly got up, and after having a close contact with the roof of the car, he threw himself into the right door first.

Subsequently, it seems that something came to mind.

In an instant, a long knife-shaped weapon was drawn from under the seat of the car and the door was slammed open.

The car door banged at him.

He also flew over and attacked him viciously!

"As for it?"

He just borrowed a fire and asked for directions.

This world is so cruel!

"Hell! Die, die! ”

He heard the man let out a vague, piercing scream, and to be honest, the man's scream was worse than the woman's, not mellow and high-pitched at all.

In order to prevent the entire area from being woken up by him.

At that moment, Lang Ping felt a burst of anger attacking, followed by a burst of coolness, and then Lang Ping reacted, stabbing his head, and blood splattered all over the ground.

Tick!

Tick!

The knife that dyed Lang Ping red also brought a touch of scarlet to this hazy Fang City.