"Xiao Wu."

"Up."

Old man An always maintained a weak look, with a little vicissitudes, and said slowly.

On weekdays on the black street, Wu Qianqiu, who made a living by practicing stalls, took off his coat casually, revealing his explosive muscles.

The gossip map spreads.

Northwest!

Dry position!

It is exactly where Wu Qianqiu's feet are stepping.

The golden chime sounded.

"Dry for the sky, open the door, it is gold!"

"Be aggressive."

Old man An was still whispering softly.

A stream of heat poured into Wu Qianqiu's body, his expression changed slightly, he glanced at Old Man An's position, and then rushed towards Zi Rat without hesitation.

As he moved forward, the gossip map under his feet continued to expand, eventually covering the entire plant.

"Fuxi..."

"What kind of monsters are these!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zi Mouse's face was extremely ugly.

"Even if you're all gifted..."

"Today..."

"This immortal will also slaughter you completely!"

"After absorbing your 'thoughts', the future path of this immortal will be unimpeded!"

Absolute risk comes absolute profit.

A greedy look flashed in the eyes of the rat, and his expression became fierce.

Wisps of black gas spread, forming a peculiarly shaped short stick in its hand.

"If it weren't for the passage of time and the loss of my 'weapon', it would have been easier to kill you."

Between the whispers, the rats do not retreat but advance!

The short stick in his hand was tightly held in his hand and smashed in the direction of Wu Qianqiu.

"Redeem for Ze, shocking, gold."

"Trap..."

Old man An's voice became slightly weaker, and he raised his crutch and gently tapped the ground again.

Gossip turns!

The rat that was moving forward suddenly felt that his speed had slowed down, and he had some heart palpitations inexplicably.

He looked at the old man An in the distance in disbelief, and only after a full second did he come back to his senses, with a gloomy face, and the short stick was knocked out.

A moment's delay is enough to have a crucial effect in a certain situation.

Wu Qianqiu's body suddenly stopped, bent down, dodged the attack, and got up in an instant, stood up straight, and faced the mouse sideways.

"Dare to ask the immortals..."

"Mortal martial arts, Bajiquan, please teach..."

Whispering.

Waist force, elbow lift, inch burst!

Lightning and flint, striking on the abdomen of the sub-rat.

The rat took a few steps back, clutched his chest, and spurted a mouthful of blood.

"It's... What is this..."

"If it weren't for my special body, this blow, I... Supposed to be dead..."

For the first time, the rat felt a little dazed.

Black gas swept through the body.

His countenance was ruddy again.

But when he looked at Wu Qianqiu again, his face had become extremely solemn.

"It turns out that martial arts are also easy to use to fight immortals."

Wu Qianqiu said with a smile, his footsteps continued to move, taking incomprehensible steps towards the rat, and constantly approaching it.

"Martial arts..."

"What is martial arts?"

Seeing Wu Qianqiu approaching again, the figure of the rat flashed, disappeared into the shadows under his feet, and appeared behind Wu Qianqiu again, and the short stick condensed by black gas in his hand unconsciously turned into a dagger, and quietly stabbed Wu Qianqiu in the back.

Wu Qianqiu's hairs stood on end.

With a strong intuition, he took several steps forward in a row, narrowly avoiding the knife, but he was still cut open.

A few drops of blood spilled.

"A bunch of treacherous guys."

"If you don't force my hole cards out, you won't make a move."

Looking at the people who were pressing for him, Wu Qianqiu muttered: "But you don't need that thing...'immortal' or something, you can't beat it." ”

Wu Qianqiu paused.

looked at the shy young man who was always peeping at him outside the door: "Boy, look at it, this thing is not for your use!" ”

"See through the heat and cold, hide in the irrigation river."

"Don't fight, don't grab, cut the land for the king!"

"Erlang Manifests the Holy True Monarch - Quick!"

In an instant, Wu Qianqiu's speed was more than twice as fast as before!

When the rat didn't react at all, one palm fell, slapped on his chest, and when he was about to fall, the other hand brought a soft force to drag it down, and finally, the shoulder exerted force again, impacting!

And at the moment when he flew out upside down, the side palm struck him at the throat.

If it weren't for the black qi resisting at the critical moment, I'm afraid the throat of the rat would have been shattered.

In mid-air, the rat disappeared again, appearing on a machine above, gasping for air.

"You're crazy?"

Zi Rat stared at Wu Qianqiu with deep eyes, and asked word by word.

Wu Qianqiu folded his hands and stood firm: "No." ”

"Then you... Damn..."

"You all deserve to die!"

"Bensen... I'm not going to play with you anymore! ”

In just a few minutes, Zi Rat was insulted one after another, and the anger in his heart had reached its peak, and his cold eyes looked at Wang Qiusheng, who was always hiding in the corner.

"Where's your people!"

"Call it out!"

Wang Qiusheng was stunned, pinned the cigarette stick to his waist, stuffed his hands into his mouth, and whistled violently!

Outside the factory, in all hidden corners.

A strong man walked out with a long knife in his hand.

"Please."

Liu Chengfeng smiled and motioned to the secretary to open the door of the room and let them pour in.

Dozens of strong men surrounded the people in the black street.

"Hehe..."

"Don't you care about this kid?"

"In that case..."

"I'll give it to you first... Get appetizing! ”

At this time, the child rat was already a little crazy, and no longer cared about the plan in his mind, and looked at the child who was hanging in the air.

But...

The hemp rope broke suddenly.

Wednesday Dog didn't know when he had come to the back of the factory, walked from the shadows, made steady contact with Tong Tong, and put his finger on Tong Tong's pulse.

He breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the cripple from afar, nodded slightly, and stepped back again, re-hiding in the shadows, silent.

There was a surging killing intent in the eyes of the sub-rat, and the figure suddenly disappeared, appearing in the place where the dog had left on Wednesday, and the huge rat formed by the shadow pounced towards some dark corner.

The sound of breaking the air sounded.

A pink cane sliced through the air, stuck diagonally in the dirt, trembling slightly, and stopped the giant rat.

And the lame man in the crowd suddenly started running.

Although when they run, they always limp and lame, but their speed is extremely fast, completely ignoring the strong men surrounding them, and rushing towards the rats.

Fools are running too!

And it's running in front of the lame!

Relying on his own powerful strength, he forcibly dispersed the encirclement formed by those strong men!

"Fool!"

Seeing that the giant rat shook his head and arched himself again, the lame man suddenly burst into a rage.

The fool pauses, and the cripple leaps out of thin air.

The fool stretched out his hand, grabbed the lame man's leg violently, rounded it up, and threw it away in the distance.

The cripple was like a cannonball, slashing through the air, and stood firmly in front of his crutches, turned around, supported the crutches with one hand, looked at the giant rat with cold eyes, and said lightly: "Beast, your opponent... It's me. ”