Mr. Zhang continued to close his eyes faintly:

The four bodyguards fell down in an instant, and Mr. Zhou had not yet run out of the backyard. He had already caught up, furious. Such a master is arrogant, how can he allow to be hurt by the ants in his eyes? So, he vented his anger on Mr. Zhou. ”

"Angry, he was extremely irrational. I forgot that I was holding a Tang knife just to cover up the fact that I was good at fist and foot kung fu. But at this moment, he was furious, but he couldn't care so much, and the sword soldiers were already unrelieved of their hatred, so he showed a hideous, angry, and violent expression. Finally used his stunt. ”

Everyone held their breath, couldn't help but stretch their necks, and asked in unison:

"What stunt?"

Mr. Zhang exclaimed: "Like, the legendary, the fairy scattered flower feet." In an instant, ten frontal kicks were made. In an instant, he kicked Mr. Zhou in the chest, ribs, abdomen, head, thighs, knees and other places. ”

Hiss –

The crowd was psychedelic, imagining.

What kind of leg is this?

Kicking so many places in one moment?

How many products?

Mr. Zhang continued: "After Mr. Zhou fell to the ground, he did not die. The master was furious, there were ants that could live under their feet? So, the master jumped up and used a set of ...... again I think it should be the lost boxing method of Buddhism. ”

"What punch?"

"Descending the Dragon and Subduing the Tiger Combo Punch!"

"What kind of punch is this?"

"It's a kind of chain punch, and in an instant, this master has made fifteen punches! In an instant, they hit Mr. Zhou's head, chest, abdomen, crotch, thighs, and calves......"

When Lu Xia heard this, he looked at Zhou Jiansheng's rag-like corpse, gestured from head to toe for a while, and muttered, "How wonderful." Fifteen punches in a flash? From head to toe? The radiation area is so long......'

But in the blink of an eye, he felt unscientific.

If I can throw fifteen punches in a split second, what am I going to do with his thighs and calves?

Fifteen punches, I should intensively hit the opponent's lethal parts accurately, what do I do when I hit someone's calf?

Doubts are fleeting, perhaps, this punch is like this. Also, everything in the world has pros and cons. This master can make so many punches in an instant, then according to the law of conservation of energy, he accounts for the 'quantity', and the quality must not be accounted for.

It's not fair otherwise.

At this time, Mr. Zhang opened his eyes and sighed:

"I think this strong man should have a grudge against Mr. Zhou. With such a strong person, it is impossible to assassinate Mr. Zhou just for a mere 200,000. I think this anti-violence and peace should be just a cover. Oh my God, you can register a 'guise' on the Assassin's website just to kill Mr. Zhou, ...... such people"

"This matter is not something we can interfere in, if I guess correctly, the other party should be running for Zhou Sheng. Mr. Zhou's son, Zhou Sheng, is a seven-grade powerhouse in the imperial capital. The other party seems to be here to kill Mr. Zhou, I think, it should be going to Lord Zhou Sheng. Lord Lu, you have to report it truthfully, and this matter must make Lord Zhou Sheng vigilant and vigilant......"

Lu Xia sighed, and wanted to say in his heart, still make him alert? I'm thankful he didn't kill me.

Lu Xia hurriedly said: "Mr. Zhang is good at imagining, fast, character portraits. Let's talk about the portrait of this killer, and when I report it, I have to be fully prepared. ”

'Whoa-la-'

Mr. Zhang shook his clothes, walked around the room for a moment with a serious face, looked east and west, then closed his eyes, and muttered:

"Gender, male. They are between 25 and 35 years old. ”

"Height 1.7-1.75 meters. Medium-to-thin build. He likes to wear a black trench coat with a short Tang knife hidden in the trench coat. ”

"His fists have thick calluses. I like to keep my head open. ”

"He is a man of retribution, with an extreme personality and no appetite for joy and anger. Vindictive. He was associated with Buddhism and later defected. It's a martial idiot! ”

"By the way, there weren't any footprints in the whole house. This is not normal. This illustrates...... He is also good at light work! Upon closer inspection, perhaps, he has something to do with the 'Limbo Gate'. ”

"Grade, I estimate, four grades!"

Four products!

Lu Xia was glad in his heart, fortunately we were late......

"Go ahead. Citywide ...... Forget it, record it all and report it to your superiors! ”

"Yes!"

Lu Xia originally wanted to say that the whole city was wanted according to this characteristic, but after thinking about it, Sipin!

Not Wanted......

It's not about respecting who he is.

Rather, what if an informant finds a clue?

To go or not to go?

Very embarrassing......

"Report!"

The Qi Refiner shouted.

Lu Xia trembled in his heart, report? Found the killer?

"Say!"

The Qi Refiner waved his hand, and a few horses and horses came over with five or six children behind him:

"When we searched Purple Mountain, we found these abnormal children running around. I asked them, and they said they were locked up in a dungeon, and suddenly the ceiling collapsed......"

Lu Xia's face changed, and he made a silent movement: "What dungeon is not a dungeon." A bunch of wild children. Don't interrogate them, don't ask anything. ”

The Qi Refiner suddenly realized, and said, "These few have been checked, and they are consistent with the missing persons reported by some families before...... Lord Lu, how to deal with it? ’

Lu Xia made a gesture impatiently.

"Yes!"

"Drag it farther away, I'm kind-hearted, I can't listen to the crying ......"

"Yes, sir!"

After speaking, Lu Xia glanced at the big hole in the corridor, as well as the dungeon and cage exposed below, and waved his hand to greet an entourage:

"Come on, fill this in. Alas, people die greatly, and the old man is gone, and some stains can be washed away. He's a kind man. ”

"Yes, sir."

Scattered!

Only a few people were left here, and Lu Xia left quickly.

Mr. Zhang didn't leave, he lay on the branch of a begonia tree in the backyard, crossed Erlang's legs, and thoughtfully overlooked the backyard of the entire villa, and sat all night.

In the distance, there were qi refiners whispering at the people lying on the branches of the begonia trees.

"Mr. Zhang, it's really a fairy wind bone."

"yes. But it's just too lonely. ”

"In the eyes of others, we are all ordinary people, of course."

"Also, Mr. Zhang has special functions, and I heard that his brain has developed 50% more than normal people. Such a mind, alas, I have no blessing to suffer, and it is too painful to know all the things of the world. ”

“……”

Mr. Zhang listened to the whispers of others, and his eyes were full of sadness, smart people always have such troubles.

He looked at the lines of the dead corpses drawn in white chalk in the backyard, and said to himself sadly:

"Come like a ghost, shoot like thunder. and like a breeze...... What kind of person is this? ”

"It's a pity that the geese have left traces, but you still can't escape my eyes. My eyes are the rulers of the world. When will I be able to come across a case that bothers me a little, I am eager for such a challenge. But in the world, it's so hard to ......"

As he spoke, a flash of wisdom and compassion flashed in his eyes.

Others commented on him: Standing at the top of the world, overlooking all living beings and the long river of history, his eyes are full of tolerance for all things.

Mr. Zhang said: It's too famous.

Everyone said: Mr. Zhang is modest.

He smiled and didn't speak.

“……”