Chapter 113: Turning the Tiger Away from the Mountain

"Bastard, what the hell are you doing when you leave halfway through?"

"Mistress Lance......"

"I'll settle accounts with you when it's done!"

There were already dozens of people lurking in the grove, and as soon as the four men walked in, they were scolded by a gray-haired old man in a low voice, and he didn't dare to let go of a fart with his head down.

Their language comes from a small Eastern European country, which is generally not understood by many people, but unfortunately it is not difficult for some special people. It is not surprising that a master with a soul strength that surpasses that of ordinary people can learn a language in a very short time.

Li Fuquan was like a ghost with one foot that did not touch the dust, and he kept approaching through various obstacles, but when he was more than 100 meters away from the grove, several people led by the other party released murderous aura almost simultaneously and looked towards him.

Master!

At the beginning, he also carefully visited the strength of the four men, which was probably equivalent to the peerless late stage cultivation in the Yanhuang Martial Dao, and there was a difference between heaven and earth between the peerless and the Jindan, so he didn't notice it all the way to the other party.

However, he never thought that the other party would have a strong person who surpassed the limit of martial arts, or even stronger than him, otherwise how could he be discovered so far away?

After all, these people came from that kind of insignificant small country, and there were no powerful cultivators, and the purpose of the existence of these countries was to act as a buffer between the territories of powerful countries. Otherwise, this kind of country without strong people would have been swallowed up by the cultivator powers long ago, and it was precisely because they were too weak and suppressed by the big powers that all kinds of terrorist religious organizations would appear to try to change the status quo.

It's a pity that before the reversal of heaven and earth, they didn't even know about the existence of cultivators, and they didn't know the true face of this world.

"Come out!"

The leader of the sixty-odd men, the old man with a different appearance from the French, whispered in the purest French: "Don't try to escape, that will be your greatest mistake!"

Li Fuquan walked out of the bushes with a wry smile, he knew that the other party had several masters with cultivation comparable to him, and the old man at the head was even stronger than him. Surrounded by strong enemies, there was no possibility of escaping at all, and I couldn't help but regret that I was too careless in my actions.

"Why do you want to detonate the Institute of Nuclear Physics? Do you know the consequences of doing so?" he exclaimed in a cold voice without fear.

"None of this has anything to do with you!"

"Now that you know the existence of those strong people, even if your actions are successful, it will only bring ruin to your country!"

"Shut up!"

The old man, who was called Lord Lance by the four men, said in a low voice: "Those powerful beings have appeared, do you think we don't know what will happen next? In this world, a small country like ours will no longer need to survive, and the entire world pattern will change, leaving only those countries with powerful cultivators." Even if we can't destroy these great powers, we have to struggle before we die, and we have to make them pay a high price!"

His speculation was correct, or this speculation had actually begun, and the agreement that the countries with powerful cultivators had already drawn up in private, and the countries of the entire world would not exceed ten at most in the near future.

In addition to having countries similar to cultivators, small countries that were once used as buffers have lost the meaning of existence, and they only face invasion and control.

These people who are about to become slaves of the country, before they die, they have to pull a cushion, and it is understandable to do so, isn't there an idiom that a dog jumps off the wall?

Kill!

Three masters whose cultivation was no less than Li Fuquan's, rushing over with ten men who were equivalent to the peerless peak of martial arts, couldn't let him ruin the entire plan.

With a snort, a flying sword of inferior treasure weapons erupted from above his head, flashing with a faint yellow light: "The old man doesn't want to see Paris ruined, even if you can kill me today, it will definitely alarm the people of the military base...... Autumn Water Sword - Flowing Water Without a Trace!"

Back then, as the leader of the Yanhuang Wulin Lone Ranger, he accidentally learned of the existence of the cultivator, and was chased and killed by a certain Jindan early cultivator, and tried his best to escape.

For more than 30 years, he did not dare to return to Yanhuang and became a member of Paris's Chinatown, and it was precisely because he knew that incredibly powerful existence that he had no desire to pursue stronger power. After cultivating for so many years, he broke through the peak of martial arts at the age of more than sixty, and thought that he could fight the sword world, but he didn't expect to be seriously injured by a young man in his twenties.

It was a new world that he couldn't imagine, his past ambitions were torn to shreds, and he would rather live as an ordinary person.

When he heard the news vaguely revealed between the words when these guys were eating, he chased after them without hesitation. After living in Paris for so many years, although there is no hometown feeling, it is impossible to have no feelings, especially the Chinatown that continues the Yanhuang culture.

Rumble!

Similar to the saber of the grassland people, it flashed with a soul-stirring murderous aura, and with a loud earth-shattering sound, Li Fuquan spurted blood and flew out.

Although the strongest of these people on the other side was only one line stronger than him, the number of the other party was thirteen.

"Damn...... If you want me to die, you don't want to live!"

Li Fuquan gritted his teeth, and the self-explosion of Jin Dan became his last killer weapon, and it was also a last resort. He knew very well that there was no way to escape tonight, so he would give it his all, at least in this way to give some people a wake-up call.

He didn't know that at this moment, a figure was hiding behind a tree ten meters away, and no one found it at the scene. If he saw this person's face, he would definitely even bite his tongue, wasn't he the pillar who had just come to Babaolou for more than twenty days and had received his salary from him two hours ago?

Zhu Zi frowned and didn't know what he was thinking, and just as he was making his final decision, he suddenly suppressed the aura on his body to the limit.

As he quietly left the scene, several figures descended from the sky.

A man dressed in bright silver armor and holding a big sword like a medieval knight sneered and looked at the more than ten people who were stunned and rushed towards Li Fuquan, and his whole body burst out with a blazing snow-white light: "Sinners who try to detonate the Institute of Nuclear Physics, God will not forgive you, and tonight will accept the final judgment, the radiance of the paladin-behead!"

The knight's sword, which was less than two meters, suddenly slashed out into a giant lightsaber that was 100 meters long, and the surrounding space was almost shattered on the spot, and more than a dozen people did not even have a chance to resist and dodge on the spot.

Before the people of those religious organizations could react, several other knights were wrapped in scorching holy light, and their bright fighting spirit erupted like the scorching sun in the sky.

In less than two breaths, more than sixty people were completely purified, leaving no weapons or corpses behind.

"You ......" Li Fuquan's face was ugly.

"Li Cang, renamed Li Fuquan, an abandoned Eastern martial artist, the Bright Sect has your information. ”

The Bright Knight led by him was full of appreciation on the surface, but in fact, he glanced at Li Fuquan more like charity: "The glory of the Lord is everywhere, you have saved the lives of countless civilians, and the Lord will definitely grant you endless grace." ”

A few knights left like a gust of wind, leaving only a bunch of useless nonsense, as well as Li Fuquan, the owner of Babaolou whose real name is Li Cang.

As the capital of France, it is not only home to a large number of knights and clerics of the Holy See of Light, but also a large number of dark creatures. Even the slightest movement in such a delicate period would immediately attract countless people, and in fact, even if he didn't come out, those guys would not be able to succeed.

As for the pillar that followed him all the way, he was also ready to rescue people, but when he found out that the people of the Bright Sect appeared, he knew that the boss's safety was no longer a problem.

After all, the Holy See of Light likes to play the face of mercy the most, and assisting oriental warriors like Li Fuquan who fight crime can not only show the greatness of the Holy See, but also show their generosity: Ignorant people, do you see? God can even accept the Oriental people, why don't you hurry up and throw yourself into the arms of the Lord?

Anyway, Li Fuquan has been abandoned by Yan Huang, and even if he is not good for the Bright Sect, that little bit of cultivation is not enough, and it is only good to use him as a tool to preach God's omnipotence.

That is, a false alarm occurred, which not only exposed the location of this nuclear physics research institute, but also attracted everyone's attention with the help of that group of religious ****.

At this moment, the most diligent, honest, and honest pillar of Babaolou appeared inside that military base.

The man in the colonel's uniform swiped a monitoring device with a magnetic card, and the instrument immediately responded: "Colonel Richard, welcome to you, please continue to complete the heart rate verification." ”

An X-ray-like ray of light shot out of the instrument and shone on Richard's heart, and the originally stagnant heart suddenly beat rhythmically.

A faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, how could a high-tech instrument be effective for a true cultivator?

Heart rate?

With his strength, he can not let his heart beat for a whole month or a whole year, or he can make it beat hundreds or thousands of times a minute, and as long as he knows in advance the various indices of the target he wants to imitate, he can easily evade all monitoring.

"Colonel Richard's heart rate verification is correct, please continue to complete the iris verification. ”

"Colonel Richard's iris verification is correct, please complete fingerprint and lip print verification. ”

After several successive verifications, a four-foot-thick metal portal made of an extremely tough special alloy opened.

Richard tidied up his collar without the slightest disorder, and as soon as he walked in, he threw away an ambiguous look at the beautiful researcher in a white coat who walked in front of him, and said slightly flirtatiously: "Hi, Katie, I have a wonderful dance party at home tomorrow night, I wonder if I have the honor to invite you?"

Collecting memories of this identity, he performed all the subtle movements vividly, and the romance of the French is sometimes synonymous with frivolity.

The beautiful woman shrugged her shoulders, her eyes flashed with anticipation, and she said helplessly: "Dear Richard, the experiment that lasted for five days is still going on, and the professor will definitely not give me a vacation, although I would love to attend that wonderful ball, but ...... I'm really sorry. ”

"Then, next time. ”

Richard passed by her, and gently patted the plump little ass with his right hand, drawing the beautiful researcher's complaining eyes.

Out of the corner of his eye, he swept over a large number of cameras hidden in the dark, and he secretly sneered in his heart and walked towards the side corridor: "Lao Tzu is looking for an opportunity to get these radioactive metals, and someone actually took the initiative to send them to the door." It just so happens that everyone's attention is attracted by the Silly Fork Religious Organization, otherwise even if they knew about this place, I'm afraid it would be difficult to get in, right?"