Looking at the bungalow in front of him, as Wu Fan expected, the base of the Infinite Fighting Club was hidden in the basement below the bungalow, which could not be said to be hidden, but because of the nature of the club, there were too many safety hazards on the ground or on the high floors.

Through a door, walking through a pitch-black spiral staircase, this underground space the size of a football field was completely exposed in front of Wu Fan's eyes.

It is not the same as imagined, the empty field does not have any scientific and technological color, there are torches hanging on the stone wall, the floor is also paved with bluestone, there is no modern fitness equipment, all are relatively old stone grinding products, there is an unusual classical flavor.

merely

A strong smell of blood wafted into the noses of the two, and in the empty basement, there were several warriors lying horizontally, and a pool of blood stimulated the eyes of the two.

"This!"

Ye Wu panicked for a while, then came to the side of a warrior, touched his neck, this person was no longer breathing, turned over his body, half of his head was split by a sharp weapon, and red and white things were scattered on the ground.

Several warriors in a row were like this, their heads were split, their ribs were broken, blood was spilled on the spot, and none of them survived!

There aren't many members of the Infinite Fighting Club, and there are only eight people in the Jinghua Branch, including Ye Wu himself, and now there are as many as six people lying on the ground who have died!

Ye Wushuang's fists trembled, his face was hideous, his eyes were cracked, he bit his lip tightly, and smashed his fist on the ground!

Wu Fan didn't speak, what he didn't need was comfort, what he needed was direction.

After carefully searching the field, Wu Fan picked up a white folded note on the ground, which was obviously deliberately left by the murderer compared to the empty field.

Without opening it, he handed the note directly to karma.

After Ye Wu glanced at it, he calmed down instantly, and when he raised his head again, the murderous aura that seemed to be able to pierce the sky was released without reservation, and even Wu Fan instantly exploded, and his back was cold.

Stomp, stomp!

At this time, a man came in the basement again, and by the dim light of the fire, this man was dressed in a white tracksuit, forty years old, with a tall figure, bangs combed upward, and a pigtail tied on the top of his head.

"Zhang Zhijie?" said nothing.

"It's me. The man said.

"What does this have to do with you?"

"Nope. Zhang Zhisuke shook his head and looked at the six people lying on the ground with a look of regret, "I once persuaded them to leave quickly, but they didn't listen."

Hearing this, a murderous aura shot out of Ye Wu's eyes, like an angry lion.

"Let's go. "Ye Wu has no strength to suppress his emotions, he is very chaotic now, and he wants to kill people in a chaotic manner.

"I don't want to see you again in Huaxia"

"Or I'll kill you!"

It seems that the story between these two people is far from simple, and it is even likely to be related to this bloody case.

"I'm sorry!" Zhang Zhisuke bowed ninety degrees, his voice sincere, even if this matter had nothing to do with him, he had to apologize!

"I can understand you" Ye Wu looked at the figure in front of him, his eyes reached into the memory, sighed, and continued: "But I can't agree with you, so you go I don't want to see you again!"

Stomp, stomp!

Zhang Zhijie left, the man didn't flick when he had tears, but he left with tears, Wu Fan saw it very clearly, the emotions in this man's eyes were complicated, there was remorse, chagrin, and unwillingness.

Stomp, stomp!

Another rush of footsteps sounded, and three people ran into the basement again, it was the six-door trio that Wu Fan had met in a hurry before.

"I'm sorry!" Like Zhang Zhisuke, the people from the six doors came up and bowed and apologized before saying, "We're too late." ”

Ye Wu didn t speak, he has always been dismissive of the six doors, but he has to admit that the other party is very professional, and it is already remarkable to be able to arrive so quickly, and

"It's the new Yin Stream of Dongying Kendo, I don't need to say the cause, now these people are still in Jinghua, and their whereabouts have been preliminarily controlled by us" The leader didn't finish his words, he was waiting for an answer.

"I'm going to personally these scum pieces into pieces!" was the answer from the gritted teeth of karma.

For example, this kind of transnational martial arts vendetta has happened before, but now it has fallen on the body of the Dou King, then the six doors have one more choice, they are responsible for finding out the whereabouts of the other party, and the killing is left to the corresponding person, and generally people with superb strength will not hesitate to choose to come to the door for revenge!

Of course, if the corresponding people are weak or defeated, they will never let go of these innocent murderers, and they have absolute confidence in this, because this is Jinghua and Huaxia!

Ye Wu looked at Wu Fan, "I'm sorry, I may have to deal with something today, I'll contact you another day!"

Wu Fan didn't nod or shake his head, this is a martial arts vendetta, it has nothing to do with him, although he looks at karma very well, but the other party dares to blatantly kill the door, there must be a reliance, this trip must be very dangerous.

"I'll go with you. Wu Fan looked at Ye Wu's blood-red eyes and said in a flat tone.

"The other party is very strong, at least they are all at the peak of martial arts or even at the level of martial spirits. Ye Wu patted Wu Fan's shoulder, when he first met this person, he knew that the other party was a courageous person, and now he appreciates him even more.

Wu Fan shook his head, his eyes were firm, and he Ye Wu looked at him for a while and said: "If it is an ordinary martial arts vendetta, I may not care, but the other party is a new Yin Liu, from Dongying." ”

"Are you from Ningcheng?" the leader of the six doors suddenly asked, all the people in Ningcheng have a grudge against Dongying.

"No!" Wu Fan denied, he naturally knew why the people of the Six Doors thought so.

Although he is not from Ningcheng, he has an irreplaceable hatred with Dongying, which is an indelible hatred that transcends distant time and space and world barriers!

"Why do you want to do this?" asked ye without a voice.

"I'm playing Xingyi Boxing. "Looking back, from kneeling down in front of that old man to apprentice, he has been practicing a rule all his life.

"I practice national arts, the art of protecting the family and defending the country!"

The sound is like thunder, like a thunderbolt!

"What a national art!" Ye Wu praised it, I don't know if it was the national art or Wu Fan, "If we can return safely this time, I must also learn this national art to protect the family and defend the country!"

"It's a deal!"

"Well, it's a deal!"

The two fists intersect, the lives intersect, the gentleman's friendship is as light as water, and the warrior's friendship is as hot as fire!

Eight thousand miles of clouds and moons, thirty cold and summer fists are like fire!

Walking out of the basement, a standard Jinghua jeep was parked there, which was a standard car with six doors, more than enough for five people.

It's dark outside, the moon is full, and the autumn breeze is bleak, which is a good time to kill.