Wherever you go.

The performance of the Fuyue Circus occupies the largest venue in the Invitation Moon Theater, and almost all of today's guests are here for this.

The performance is not over yet, the corridor is quiet, and occasionally someone passes by the middle-aged man, and they are all in a hurry.

Whether it's for the show itself or for the hefty ticket prices, no one wants to waste time on the road.

The middle-aged man's pace is also not slow, but others are rushing back, but he is walking out.

The Moon Theatre is not small, but thanks to the excellent design and planning, the route for the audience to exit the theater passes through several entertainment areas along the way to retain guests and make the road not too long.

Passing through an area with pink as the main color, and then turning a corner is the exit of the theater, at this moment, a young man in avant-garde clothes approached, the young man lowered his head, did not look at the road, just rushed forward, looking like that, he also left the scene halfway, and hurried back after the matter was resolved.

The aisle was not narrow, and the width was enough for five or six people to walk side by side, but when they misturned, they didn't seem to notice, and somehow bumped into each other.

Syllable!

The middle-aged man's small notebook in his trouser pocket fell to the ground in response, and a trace of panic flashed in the man's eyes, and he didn't even have time to complain that the person who came didn't look at the road for a long time, and bent down to pick it up, but he didn't want a white palm to fall on the notebook one step ahead of him.

"I'm sorry, I went too fast." Patting the dust that didn't exist on the cover, Li Qing stretched out his hand and handed the notebook back.

The notebook may be a piece of evidence, but it is certainly not an extraordinary object.

"It's fine." The middle-aged man didn't want to do more entanglement, and as soon as he grabbed it, he wanted to get his things back, but he didn't expect the notebook to be caught by iron tongs, and he didn't move at all.

"Big brother, is there something urgent to leave?"

The middle-aged man tried again, looked up again, his face was already full of vigilance, looking at the look on the face of the young man opposite, he vaguely felt a trace of something bad in his heart, his voice sank, and said, "What do you mean?" ”

"I'm just curious."

Be curious about what's in your notebook, what you've just done, and what you're about to do.

It is not difficult to understand such an off-string sound, and a strange light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, "Young people don't make trouble for themselves, don't worry about things that shouldn't be taken care of, and don't inquire about things that shouldn't be inquired about." ”

Li Qing smiled and said, "But young people should also be as curious about the world as they should be. ”

"Talk!"

After just two or three words, the middle-aged man's patience was exhausted, and he stepped forward, stretched his arm forward violently, and pushed Li Qing's shoulder with a palm.

There are no essentia fluctuations, just pure physical power.

The middle-aged man is not an extraordinary person, his every move is under Li Qing's control, and he can even see the trajectory of this palm, so he is also confident in dealing with it.

In addition to all kinds of extraordinary means that are unimaginable to ordinary people, the enhancement of essentia to the physical body is also one of the reliance of transcendentals, even if it is a transcendent person who does not take hand-to-hand combat as a long time, their body that has been tempered by essentia is not comparable to ordinary people, not to mention that the assassin sequence is more inclined to close combat, and for the transformation of the physical body, the void essentia has its own uniqueness.

As a transcendent being, this is the rational self-confidence that should be had.

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to react, the middle-aged man couldn't help but show a touch of mockery on his face, his palm seemed ordinary, but the actual strength contained in it was so great that it could directly push an adult man back a few steps, and under the unstable body, he had no possibility of counterattacking, so he could only be slaughtered.

With a palm launched, the middle-aged man's left fist was already there, and he was about to take advantage of the victory to chase and teach the nosy young man in front of him a hard lesson, but what happened next made the middle-aged man a little distracted, and his left arm was like a bow, and he couldn't punch it, because under his push, the other party only took half a step back to stabilize his body again, and reacted quickly, and his backhand buckled his shoulder.

The squeezing pain hit, and in an instant, the middle-aged man's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and his muscles were beating violently.

Under the pain, before he could think about it, the middle-aged man roared, and at the same time suppressed the surprise in his heart, his left hand turned into a fist, and a hand knife slashed at Li Qing's outstretched arm.

Li Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and the tiger claw that grabbed the man's shoulder loosened, turned the claw into a fist, and the distance was a stone's throw away, and the last hair came first, with a whistling wind, and threw it on the other party's face.

Speed, agility, and change, these are the strengths of the Assassins, and they can even be said to be instinctual, and these three are not only reflected in the light body method used in the rush, but also in the clever changes between square inches.

The middle-aged man changed his moves quickly and his skills were so skillful that he could not deal with ordinary three or five good players, but what he met was Li Qing, who was an extraordinary person in the assassin sequence, so the skills he relied on were inevitably a little insufficient.

Before he could let out a terrible howl, the middle-aged man flew out sideways and slammed into the wall on the side of the corridor.

Receiving this blow, the hand knife that slashed at Li Qing's arm was completely useless, and the middle-aged man bounced up from the ground, his nose bleeded, and for the first time there was a panic in his expression, and he lost his voice:

"You're transcendent!?"

In his tone, he couldn't hide his horror.

Thanks to the fact that there are only two of them in the corridor now, otherwise such a movement would have attracted everyone to watch, and Li Qing's identity would have been exposed.

This is Fuyong, it is the Fuyong where Xiao Jin, the alternate member of the discipline inspection committee, is here, and according to discipline, such behavior should be punished for one month.

Li Qing's punch can be regarded as a hasty change of move, the strength is not enough, and the corridor is bright, which means that he is not in the dark area now, without the blessing of shadow affinity, otherwise, this punch should be able to knock the opponent unconscious directly.

"What do you say?"

As everyone knows, the surprise in Li Qing's heart is actually no less than that of the middle-aged man, according to his original thoughts, the middle-aged man should not be able to shake himself at all, but the strength of the other party's push palm is beyond his estimate, forcing him to take half a step back, only later relying on instinctive reaction, coupled with strong physical fitness, can instantly turn the situation back.

"You're not my opponent, and I have no intention of killing you," Li Qing bent down again to pick up the notebook, because of the fight, this time, the notebook was really stained with some dust, "Now, can we have a good chat?" ”

But he didn't want to, the middle-aged man didn't speak, a hint of resentment flashed in his snake-like pupils, he reached out to his chest and touched it, and the next moment, there was a glass vial in his hand, and then he saw him uncork, drank the bottle with his head up, and threw it away.

Ding-dong!

The glass vial fell to the ground, not shattered, but rolled all the way to Li Qing's feet against the ground.

Seeing the other party's movements, Li Qing's heart jumped suddenly, because of the bottle of potion, but also because of the middle-aged man's crazy behavior of drinking the potion.

The glass vial at his feet was empty, and the lingering essentia breath diffused from the mouth of the bottle, this was a bottle of extraordinary potion, and the middle-aged man who drank the potion, was not extraordinary.

For ordinary people, the extraordinary medicine is poison, and a normal person will completely lose his mind and fall into madness in a short period of time after drinking, depending on the characteristics and concentration of the medicine, mild ones are good, and some strong drugs are very likely to have strange changes in the body of the person taking them.

In Li Qing's view, the middle-aged man's move was almost equivalent to suicide, and judging by his strange expression before taking the medicine, most of the medicine was still a strong drug with great side effects.

Of course, this side effect is for the transcendental, ordinary people drink it, death is the highest price they pay, and mental madness is the price they must pay.

Sure enough, under Li Qing's gaze, strange changes began to appear on the middle-aged man, his hair began to fall out, the muscles of his upper body began to bulge one by one, his eyeballs became prominent, and his seven orifices were bleeding, so hideous!

"What about the transcendent...... Shape? Catch you back, it's ...... again A good material for experiments. ”

The middle-aged man who took the medicine, although his physical body has changed, but surprisingly, he still seems to retain a little sanity, although he gasps for breath when he speaks, but there is no problem with the choice of words and sentences, and it is not as crazy as Li Qing expected.

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man who had been strengthened by the potion kicked his feet, and his monster-like body popped out, shooting at Li Qing like a cannonball.

Its power and speed are so fierce, compared to Fang Cai, it can be said that it is like two people!

When he asked for it, Li Qing on the other side, his body swayed, almost like a weak willow swaying in the wind, and narrowly avoided the collision.

In the face of unfamiliar situations, if you can hide, Li Qingzi will not be hard connected.

This collision is very powerful, it is not easy to stop this momentum, and the middle-aged man obviously does not have this idea, rampage, actually directly knocked out a hole in the wall of the corridor, the burly body submerged into the darkness behind the wall, broken bricks and tiles, scattered all over the ground.

After standing still, Li Qing did not hesitate at all, and his footsteps moved, like a whirlwind, rushing into the darkness.

Where the darkness is, where the shadows are piling up, is his home turf.

This is a recreation room that has not been activated, the room is dark, and the only source of optical fiber is the light of the corridor that penetrates through the hole that was knocked out, and the feeling of a fish entering the water hits like a tide, flowing all over Li Qing's body, and almost instantly, he locked the figure of the middle-aged man.

Dressed like a leopard under the moon, this time, Li Qing took the initiative to attack, the shadow was friendly, the darkness was blessed, between a breath and a breath, a flying kick had landed firmly on the opponent's waist, and the middle-aged man suddenly left his feet on the ground, and then Li Qing's body changed, and he fell, turned, sideways, and punched, all in one go.

The open arm, like a steel whip drawn, directly whipped the middle-aged man in mid-air out again, and it was too late to even howl miserably, and after the flying body smashed through more than a dozen tables, chairs and benches, his head was crooked, and he was unconscious.

Li Qing, who did all this, did not have the slightest joy on his face, and after confirming that the middle-aged man was really unconscious, he hurriedly left the scene of the crime.