The furious Liliang brought a gust of wind, and before the hand arrived, the strong pressure squeezed No. 101 slightly.

Garon's right arm seemed to grow longer in an instant, swelling and enlarged, like a mace grabbing through it.

Laugh at!

The claw runs over the side of the face of No. 101.

No. 101 snorted coldly, one side to let the light avoid this grab.

"Are you kidding a child with this kind of speed attack?"

Garon slowly withdrew his hand, his arm back in shape, and stood in place with a calm gaze behind 101.

At the edge of the riverbank, the man with the knife fell to the ground with a thud, and blood slowly flowed from his head. A book-shaped pendant slipped onto his clothes.

"You guy!!" 101's face sank, and he withdrew his gaze. "It looks like we have to break the rules this time"

He jerked off his trench coat and threw it away, revealing the close-fitting black leather vest underneath, revealing the streamlined muscle lines.

With one hand diagonally in front and the palm of the other hand facing outward, bend over. Strike a weird fighting starter.

"Oh, are you also practicing martial arts?" Garon looked at the other party's jiashi, his face showing a hint of surprise. He noticed that the right-hand knife raised by the other party seemed to have a different color from normal skin, which was a faint rust red.

Bang bang!!

Suddenly, two gunshots rang out from the street next door. It looks harsh over the quiet streets at night.

101 heard the gunshots, looked to the right, his face changed, and he suddenly put away his jiashi.

"The situation has changed!Everyone withdraw!!"

The strong men surrounding Garon also seemed to become nervous, and one by one they hurriedly put away their knives and other weapons and ran towards the next street, and soon disappeared into the alley leading to the next block.

101Zuihou gave Garon a cold look.

"I'll come back to you. ”

He toes, picks up his trench coat and walks away, and his figure quickly disappears into the alley. Like a gray bat in the shadows.

Garon frowned as he watched the group disappear into the alley, his muscles slowly relaxing.

"It's a pity I'm too slow, otherwise I might have had a chance to keep this guy this time. ”

He tugged at the collar of his shirt and walked briskly to the edge of the riverbank.

Syllable.

Grabbing Grace's right hand, he slowly lifted her up and hugged her, and then slowly put her on the ground.

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's good that you scared those people just now, otherwise it would have been really troublesome this time. Grace was in shock. glanced at the dead gold-ringed man on the ground beside him.

"Jin Huan actually dares to do something to me, who is a senior cadre of the company!Lord Garon, please forgive me for saying goodbye for a while, I must go back to the company immediately and report this matter to the headquarters!" Grace's face gradually turned cold.

"Although we are not as good as the Golden Ring, we are not easy to mess with!"

"Haode, you go. Garon nodded, "I'll have to go next door and see what's going on? You should pay attention to your own safety, and it is better to have more people to protect yourself. Where's your gun?"

Grace's face turned red: "I was attacked before I could take it out, and I was caught from behind"

"Be careful, I'll go check it out first. Garon couldn't help but laugh, "Where was the fierceness you had when you first met me?" Touching Grace's hair, rubbing it like a child, picking up the pendant, Garon turned and walked towards the alley from before.

His height is already more than 1.7 meters, which is still the same situation, and he is slightly taller than Grace. There seemed to be a natural smell to making this action, and it made people completely ignore his current age.

Grace stood there, gritting her teeth and blushing slightly.

"I said don't treat me as a child!" quickly got into the car, took out the pistol from her handbag and put it in my hand, and then she started the car and turned a corner and drove towards the company.

Garon walked down the alley, and soon heard the sound of fists hitting his flesh, accompanied by muffled grunts and screams of pain.

"Catch him and don't let him run!!" "Gallo fainted! Damn! This guy has a lot of punches!" "Watch the gaps! Don't give him a chance!"

The shouts of a group of men came one after another, as if they were besieging someone.

Garon stood in the shadow at the mouth of the alley and looked out.

On the street, on the dirty dirt floor, a group of men from the Golden Ring Organization were surrounding two skinny teenagers. No. 101 was standing on the periphery side, staring coldly at the field, as if he was also alert to the movements around him.

There were already three or four adult men lying on the ground, all of whom seemed to have fainted due to being hit in the face from the front.

Garon took a slight look at the injuries of the wounded and suddenly sighed.

"This kind of strength is almost the same as the intensity of the first time I killed someone! Could it be that these two children beat these people?"

His eyes immediately fell on the two teenagers in the field.

The two men were a man and a woman, the boy was handsome, the girl was innocent, they looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, and Garon was the same age, but the look in their eyes showed that it was not the first time they had encountered such a dangerous situation.

The two men wore white tracksuits, back-to-back, and struck a standard boxing fighting stance.

"My dad is going to come to our rescue right away!!" the boy said through gritted teeth, "he won't let you go!"

"Don't talk too much, save some energy!" the girl whispered, with a black pistol pinned to her waist.

101 sneered and walked forward quickly.

"I'm coming, you surround and don't let them run, this kid is the son of the White Eagle, and he can't be caught in a bad way. ”

He walked into the encirclement and stood still, with one hand up, the palm of the other facing outward, his body slightly bowed, and assumed the previous fighting stance.

Vaguely, Garon noticed that the knife in his right hand seemed to be redder than it had been earlier. It's like it's congested, and it seems like it could spill blood at any moment.

"Boy, you dare to do something with me, this is your own death! Don't blame me if you are crippled. ”

"Don't talk nonsense!

The boy straightened up and interrupted the other person.

Before the words fell, he snorted.

A red shadow slashed across his chest, and a hole in the white tracksuit was silently broken, and a bloody hole was cut out of the wheat-colored skin inside, slowly oozing blood.

The red shadow flickered and reverted to 101's right-handed knife.

The boy's face turned pale, and the moment the red shadow crossed just now, he quickly exhaled and tightened his chest, as long as he slowed down a little, he would be broken open in the chest. But at this time, because the exhalation was too rapid and violent, the breathing was a little difficult, and the lungs were painful.

"Sivica, are you alright?" the girl said hurriedly, "Be careful!

"It's okay, I'm out of the way!" Boy Sivica replied with a cough, his eyes still fixed on 101 in front of him.

"It's been delayed long enough. 101 reverted to his previous form again, "I was just giving you a warning before, and now, I'm going to nullify your right arm." His black eyes grew colder and colder, with a hint of murderous intent.

Snort!

With three soft sounds, the boy Sivica fell backwards, quickly dodging two hand knives, but the third knife hissed and cut a bloody wound on his right hand. Red blood quickly and then white tracksuits.

"Did you hide well, come again!" 101 was a little angry, "Die!!"

His right hand slammed into the boy's limbs like a machete. It was actually slashed four times in two seconds.

Each of the four knives was extremely fast, and only a trace of red shadow could be seen.

The two stepped back one after another.

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A stone street lamp was rubbed, and with a snap, it was chopped out of fine cement slag, and it actually shredded the cement poured into the street lamp like a real machete.

There was another series of soft sounds, and the boy's right leg was cut because he couldn't dodge. This left him with a bend of his right leg and could barely stand up straight.

"Sivica!" the girl cried out anxiously.

Garon stood at the mouth of the alley, and the steps he had intended to step out of were retracted.

"White Eagle, is that the guy with the mercury in the tower?"

"If it's that guy, it's a bit of a hassle to not let them see me for who I really am. ”

He looked around left and right and took a deep breath.

Boom!

A punch slammed into the wall on the right side of the alley, and a depression the size of a bowl suddenly appeared on the wall, and large pieces of cement were splashed away.

Garon reached out and grabbed a piece of cement fragments, rubbed them casually, and immediately turned into a large amount of white ash cement slag, and then wiped it on his face, and suddenly his face became gray and indistinguishable.

"What a person!!" the people outside shouted when they heard the movement in the alley.

Garon walked slowly out of the alley. Watch the changes in the field.

After only a short delay, the boy in the field had already been slashed in the left arm, leaving only one leg to support his body and not fall. The girl was separated and surrounded by other people, and the situation was dire.

And 101 was standing with his back to him.

Hearing movement behind him, 101 glanced back at Garon.

"Is that you? you want to come to this troubled water?" before Garon could reply, and he suddenly sneered. "It's okay, I'm here today, and I'll just settle it out together. ”

Boom!

The girl on one side was kicked in the lower abdomen, staggered back a few steps, and was immediately hit in the vest by a punch from a person behind her, and fell to her knees with a thud, her face was pale, and she could barely breathe. The pistol on his waist was also knocked out at an unknown time.

"Eve!!" the boy Sivica cried out anxiously as he fell to his knees.

101 turned around, and without looking at the boy who had almost lost his combat effectiveness, he walked directly towards Garon.

"You didn't run away just now, should I say you're stupid or idiot? He pointed back at the boy and girl who were being beaten, "See? Even the son of the White Eagle and the daughter of Mercury in the Tower can only be slaughtered by us. ”

Garon shook his shoulders, and his whole body let out a crisp knuckle sound, crackling into a bang.

"There's a lot of nonsense, let's do it directly, as a return gift just now, I will make your death easier. ”

That's what I want to say. As soon as 101's words fell, the whole person instantly rushed towards Garon, and the speed was extremely fast. The moment he rushed in front of Garon, he rubbed his feet, and actually turned to the left hand knife and slashed out.

Laugh at!

Garon only felt a pain in his left arm, his clothes were torn with a hiss, and when he looked at the wound, his skin was faintly cut out of a red mark.

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