At this time, the handsome patrol officer had turned into a blur and rushed over.

The cold wind blew on his face, and the down-and-out man blinked his eyes subconsciously, and the road in his hand cut towards the wind.

However, just before he could open his eyes, a fist the size of a sand bowl struck him in the face while the long knife was still high.

Ouch, poof...... Bang bang......

There was a series of sounds, and the man's face was covered with blood and he fell backwards. The handsome patrol officer magically and quickly followed, with two punches in succession.

The first punch hit the wrist of the latter holding the long knife, and the long knife flew directly more than ten meters high and flew into the distance.

The second punch hit the latter's soft underbelly hard, and the latter's body was bowed, and the mixed liquid such as blood and stomach water sprayed directly out of his mouth and nose, and fell to the ground with a bang.

And the long knife drew a cold light in the air, which frightened all the people in this direction to dodge in all directions, for fear that the long knife would fall and pierce their heads, which would really be a disaster.

This direction happened to be Wu Fan's direction, and it happened to hit the wall on Zhang Jingyu's head, and after making a clicking sound, the blade of the knife twisted, and the tip of the knife fell downward, directly on the top of Zhang Jingyu's head.

"Knife, hurry up and hide!" the quartz man shouted anxiously at Zhang Jingyu.

If Zhang Jingyu had flashed when he heard the shouting at this time, there would have been no danger to him. But listening to the shouts of the quartz man, he subconsciously raised his head and looked up, and when he saw the falling Shanshan Hanguang's long knife, he was suddenly frightened that his lips turned purple, his legs were weak, and he even had some difficulty breathing, so he stood there stupidly, waiting for the tip of the knife to fall on his head.

At a height of seventeen or eighteen meters, the long knife in a few kilograms fell vertically, if it was pierced, it would definitely penetrate the skull, even if she didn't die, she would be insulated from normal people in this life.

Just when Zhang Jingyu was stunned, the blade of the knife had fallen fifteen or sixteen meters, and even if someone on the side couldn't afford to rescue Zhang Jingyu, everyone almost saw a poignant scene of a beautiful woman in a dress splashing blood in the lobby of the TV station, a palm hit Zhang Jingyu's shoulder, and the latter's body rubbed against the wall more than a foot away, hitting another wall, making her scream in pain;

I saw that the palm fingers were separated, and when the blade passed three inches between the thumb and the second thumb, the thumb and the two thumbs suddenly closed and pinched the watermelon knife more than a foot long.

The speed of the knife was extremely fast, but it stopped abruptly under the grip of two fingers like steel pincers, and came to a steady stop in mid-air, and its handle even trembled slowly.

"Wow" Everyone let out a sigh of relief, and the stuffy breath suppressed in the chest was released, followed by quarking applause.

In the applause, the handsome patrolman had already pressed the down-and-out man to the ground, and the latter's hands were twisted and handcuffed.

"Haha, you're welcome, I'm a policeman, this is my ......" Hearing the applause, the handsome patrol officer purred in his mouth and looked around proudly.

This was unbearable, but he found that few people around him were looking at him at all, and even his partner Lin Xuedong's eyes were looking at another place, not at all. There was a hint of curiosity on his face, "Damn, Ben Shao's performance today is remarkable, not only caught the kidnappers, but also rescued the hostages, tomorrow will definitely make headlines, there are still people who dare to steal the limelight of Ben Young Master, what a ......"

Through the cracks, the handsome patrol finally saw the picture of Wu Fan holding a long knife, and the tip of the knife was only less than half a meter away from Zhang Jingyu's body. Obviously, if this knife hadn't been caught in time, Zhang Jingyu would have been bloodied for five steps and would have died.

Looking at the familiar knife, the handsome patrol suddenly remembered who it was, wasn't that the knife that was knocked flying by his own punch?

Thinking of this, the handsome patrol officer was in a cold sweat, and he gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, "Master, why am I always a little bit behind? Damn, the young master was supposed to show his face, but that kid stole the limelight effortlessly!"

The person who grabbed the knife was naturally Wu Fan, Wu Fan glanced at the long knife pinched by his fingers, and realized that when he focused on his fingers just now, the true qi in the dantian suddenly surged along a strange meridian to the fingertips of the thumb and the second thumb, which was a trend of breaking through the fingertips, which made his fingers form a cyclone to wrap around the descending blade, making the fingers pinch the blade very smoothly and easily.

At that moment, Wu Fan did not move for two seconds, as if he was frozen in a movie shot.

Countless comprehensions were fixed in Wu Fan's heart, which made his understanding of true qi rise to a higher level.

It stands to reason that the release of true qi can only be used after the true qi is liquefied, and if those cultivators know that Wu Fan can release true qi when he is not liquefied, he must dissect Wu Fan.

Wu Fan didn't have any consciousness at all, and he relied on his comprehension and exploration of "qigong" from childhood to adulthood, and no one told him how to cultivate his true qi, and told him what kind of ability he would have at which stage of cultivation, he naturally felt that as long as it could be released, it was the right thing to do, without the slightest doubt, worry or joy.

However, using the True Qi in advance, Wu Fan's only feeling was that he was very tired, this time just pinching a watermelon knife weighing a few catties, it made him consume half of the True Qi reserves in his body, and his forehead was full of sweat, and after thinking about it, he felt that it was caused by his own lack of cultivation.

Wu Fan's arm turned, and the watermelon knife, which was more than a foot long, turned around and was thrown to the ground by him.

"Are you alright?" Wan Li leaned over and grabbed his right hand and looked at it carefully.

"It's okay, this broken knife is quite heavy. Team Wufan Wanli smiled slightly, raised her left hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Seeing that there was no blood or wounds on his hands, Wan Li relieved herself,

"Strong, cousin, you must teach me this empty-handed white blade!" The quartz man ran over, first pushed Wu Fan, and then stretched out a hand to Zhang Jingyu, "Sister Jingyu, get up! ”

Zhang Jingyu's face turned red, and at this time her brother also stretched out his hand, and with the help of the two, Zhang Jingyu stood up vigorously. didn't tidy up his messy hair, so he rushed to Wu Fan, "Brother Wu Fan, you saved my life, I don't know how to repay you." I'm not ungrateful, I ......"

"Miss Zhang, you're welcome. Wu Fan was really afraid that Zhang Jingyu would repay him with his example, so he would be really embarrassed, so he immediately interrupted her, "It seems that the plan to visit the TV station is going to be rescheduled, let's go back." ”

Except for such things, no one is in the mood to play, Wan Li knows that Wu Fan wants to take the opportunity to get rid of these children at this time, and has been to the two-person world with him, so he is naturally the first to support.

The quartz man was not in the mood to play, he hurriedly went to his mother to tell her about such news events as soon as possible, and took the opportunity to let his mother come forward and let Wu Fan teach her to practice martial arts.

A group of people began to walk towards the door, but before they could take three steps, the handsome patrol man chased after them.

"You guys stop!" the handsome patrol officer stretched out his hand to block Wu Fan, "I'm Xiao Xiao, thank you for your help!

This word of thanks came from his heart, although Wu Fan stole the limelight, it saved him from a major mistake, otherwise it would be difficult to be a policeman.

Wu Fan knew that he couldn't avoid this incident, there were so many surveillance cameras in it, and people would know it when they checked it. was about to open his mouth, but Zhang Jingyu snatched the conversation.

"The surname is Xiao, how do you become a policeman? Is this how your leader taught you? Your kung fu was learned from Shi Niang, right? Tell me your police number, I want to complain to you!"

Zhang Jingyu was very angry, and felt even more unlucky in her heart, she was really afraid of anything, she hid to the back, and she was still chased by a knife, if Wu Fan hadn't made a timely move, her life would have been over. Seeing the anger in Xiao Xiao's heart, he surged upward, and when he opened his mouth, he was about to scold this stinky patrolman with blood.

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