"Let's run."

Listening to the sound, Niu Sheng was a little cowardly.

But the group of people had already surrounded him.

"It's too late to run." Fang Yue reminded Niu Sheng: "Take care for yourself, don't be too surprised, and don't be too surprised to see anything."

pia~cha~

A man flew out of the eyes of Niu Sheng.

Bang~bang~bang~bang~

A few more flew.

Niu Sheng was so shocked that he couldn't speak anymore, and his mouth was opening one by one and making a wow sound.

The Yuanpo has opened, and Fang Yue’s strength is no longer the same as before.

Faster, stronger, stronger.

Although it is the most useless one yuan and one soul, there is still a huge difference between it and ordinary people.

Even if there is a martial arts practitioner on the other side.

Anyone who beat Fang Yue with one punch and half a foot would basically have no chance to stand up again.

Niu Sheng is like a younger brother who can only beat 666...

The vocabulary library that is not very useful is now only awesome.

More than a hundred people have turned into fallen leaves and flying flowers now, everywhere.

The middle-aged man who was playing with walnuts looked at the wastes lying on the ground and walked to Fang Yue.

"Practitioner?"

I actually know that this martial arts school is indeed not simple.

Fang Yue looked at middle-aged man: "Answer one question from me, I won't hit you."

The middle-aged man smiled strangely and threw out a walnut.

Very fast.

Almost unable to dodge.

Walnut brushed through Fang Yue's ear and penetrated the pillar ten meters behind him.

"Practitioner?"

Fang Yue was a little excited.

Since becoming a practitioner, I have never known where my strength limit is. Isn’t this a rare opportunity?

Of course, the time I was beaten by other system owners in the club is not counted.

Fang Yue did not hesitate, exerted force under his feet, and his body rushed towards middle-aged man like a spring.

The middle-aged man avoided sideways, turned his palm into claws, and attacked Fang Zhi's back neck.

Fang Yue turned around and raised his elbow, opening the middle-aged man.

Middle-aged man made another whip leg, and his target was Fang Yue's waist and flank.

Fang Yue lifted his knees and forced himself.

The two of them took two steps back.

Niu Sheng was dancing with eyebrows and envious: "Lao Fang, when did you practice it!"

"Are you handsome?" Fang Yue blinked at Niu Sheng.

"Handsome! Very handsome!"

Fang Yue's fighting technique is modern martial arts, integrating the strengths of hundreds of schools and focusing on practicality.

And the middle-aged moves are like action movies from the 1970s and 1980s, hard bridges and hard horses, simple and sophisticated.

Fang Yue couldn't see anything from it.

But middle-aged people became more and more suspicious.

The practitioners in China can be divided into two categories in general.

One type is an ancient martial artist like middle-aged people, and the other type is a superpower.

The fighting skills used by Fang Yue have nothing to do with ancient martial arts.

"Are you a military?" asked the middle-aged man.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Fang Yue refused to answer.

This will make yourself appear mysterious.

Fang Yue's calmness made middle-aged man more convinced of his judgment, and he said with some reluctance in his expression: "Retreat!"

Niu Sheng shouted: "Lao Fang, this guy is going to run away!"

"I know, he can't run..."

The middle-aged man threw a black ball, and suddenly exploded as soon as he touched the ground, and a burst of smoke rose.

The smoke disappeared, and there was no one in front of Fang Yue.

Too slap in the face...

Niu Sheng leaned forward and said, "Lao Fang, where did you learn this skill? Who is your master? Can you introduce it to me?"

"Okay, another day."

Fang Yue said: "It's important to find someone first."

boom!

Before I could take my legs, a loud bang came from the backyard.

A flame surged out of the sky above the backyard, and soon the entire martial arts hall turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"What should I do?" Niu Sheng looked at Fang Yue.

Fang Yue said: "Just run, what else can I do?"

The explosion and fire just now will probably attract the police and firefighters soon. At that time, the two of them will easily be taken back to interrogate as arsonists.

Let's run first.

Fang Yue just ran out of the alley and ran into a police car that was shaking head-on.

Maybe he looked a little hurried and ran out from the scene again. The police directly got out of the car with handcuffs.

Seeing this, Fang Yue quickly waved his hand to Niu Sheng behind him.

Niu Sheng saw the front of the police car at the entrance of the alley and turned around and got into the hair salon next to him.

Fang Yue reached into his pocket and prepared to call for help.

"Don't move! Hold your head with both hands! Squat down!" The policeman saw Fang Yue's actions and directly took out his gun.

Fang Yue sighed, obediently raised his hands and lay on the wall.

Well, I did nothing this day.

The policeman held a gun in one hand and searched Fang Yue with the other hand, but found no prohibited items.

Then he put away his gun and asked sternly: "What are you doing here?"

Fang Yue answered truthfully: "Look for someone."

The police obviously didn't believe it.

This area is his own jurisdiction, and he knows exactly what the hair salons in this alley do.

Looking for someone? Looking for a woman?

At this time, Fang Yue's cell phone rang.

"Official, can I answer a call?"

The policeman reached out to take out Fang Yue's cell phone and took a look at the call number.

“No. 1?”

Just talk about this note, does it look like the number of some illegal organizations?

Fang Yue looked back and said with a laugh and cry: "Police Officer, this is my girlfriend. If you don't believe it, please take it."

The police hesitated for a moment and was about to press to answer the call, but the phone hung up.

"Call over, police officer, hit her, she must have something to ask me for trouble." Fang Yue said.

The policeman frowned and looked at Fang Yue: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Fang Yue put down his hand lying on the wall, turned around and stared at the young policeman, and said earnestly: "As a policeman, you are very dedicated, but I am really not a bad person."
To be continued...