When I returned to the rental house, it was already dark and the cold moonlight covered the clouds. Xiaoyu's voice came from the adjacent balcony: "Brother Yi?"

"Well, you haven't slept yet?"

The light was thrown out with the opened balcony door. Xia Yi had already walked out, leaned against the guardrail, looking at the girl in pajamas opposite, who took a little hair, "I slept secretly during the day, but I'm not sleepy yet. I just heard that you and Fat Tiger are back, you are so late..."

"Help the fat man a little favor. It's getting late. Go to bed quickly. Be careful that you will get wrinkles at a young age, so you won't be beautiful."

Xia Yi looked at the time and found that there were several calls in the afternoon. However, the name of the person in his memory could not remember who it was. The girl who arrived at the balcony opposite him smiled and turned back to the room. He also returned to the bedroom and lay on the bed. Looking at the dirty ceiling fan, he gradually fell asleep. After all, the battle with Grash only happened shortly after a short time. Even if there is nuclear power and redstone particles to provide infinite physical strength, the bones and joints of the body still feel tired.

In the next two days, we will start planning the time itinerary. This time we come back, we cannot wait for the appearance of our former companions one by one. We should seize the opportunity more. For example, the person who should be killed must be killed. Invasions from another world will also appear soon. The god Glash from another world has not come yet... wait.

On the shabby desk, the notebook I bought on the roadside wrote a lot of itineraries, and even marked Anchorton's name is still unfamiliar to people today.

Dingling ring

After a moment, the ringtone of the phone interrupted Xia Yi's thoughts. He looked at the numbers and names mentioned above and were a little confused. It was still two days ago, the set of numbers when he just came back.

Press the on button and put it on the side of your face: "Hey, who?"

"Who am I? Xia Yi, you have lost your memory... I didn't come to work the day before yesterday, and I won't come today?! Come to the martial arts hall quickly. I will help you clean the sanitation for those two days. Hurry up, master, senior brother, sister and others will all pass by..."

Before he finished speaking, Xia Yi had already hung up the phone. At this point in time, what was going to happen was already written in his notebook.

Although it is not important, the senior brother Chang Wu is also one of the objects that need to be cleared at a fixed point.

The ball on the tip of the pen with ink stroked the name, got up and took the coat on the bed, and when he put it on, Xia Yi had already pushed the door out. As I remembered, he took the biscuits handed over by Xiaoyu, walked through several streets, and came to the martial arts hall, but it was a little later than before.

At the door of the bun shop in the square outside, someone looked at the martial arts hall, "Someone kicks the hall, can we care?"

"That's the police's business. You can't cross the line. Hurry up and finish eating and go to the next area to patrol..."

The two of them then retracted their gaze, and a figure interspersed and walked into the martial arts hall.

At this time, the museum was full of apprentices, and his senior sister Ma Lin, wearing a ponytail, was wearing a training suit with red leaves pattern, glaring at the front of her eyes, and arguing with others. In front of everyone, more than a dozen people from the Taekwondo Hall were already inside. When they saw Xia Yi coming in, someone from the martial arts hall came over to pull him: "Why did you come?", the South Korean people standing on one side were already talking: "We understand the rules of kicking the hall..."

He stretched out his finger and stroked everyone, "You... and you, and the lady over there, finally..." He directly passed the tall Chang Wu, and suddenly saw Xia Yi talking to others over there, and smiled: "That who only has one eye..."

"Despicable!" someone called out.

"I actually chose the cleaning here..."

When the tone of resentment sounded, a sudden "pop" sounded. The rope connecting the dome was broken, and dust fell from the ceiling. The South Koreans were continuing to say the words below. The huge sandbag flew directly over the heads of everyone and flew away in an instant. Li Taiyuan stopped talking and blocked his arms.

Bang!

The whole person flew backwards and hit the wall behind. The wall with the equipment was shaking. Then, there was a shrill scream of "Ah". The South Korean man who was kicking the hall twisted his arms and folded back. He lay on the floor with severe pain. He blushed his face and neck, and his saliva flowed out.

It's over before it even started.

Everyone looked back with horror, and Xia Yi was slapping the powder on his hands, lowered his eyes, and walked through everyone's gaze, heading straight towards Changwu.

"Damn... I can even pull off the sandbags."

"That's so much strength... I remember he is Xia Yi. When did the cleaning in our museum become so powerful?"

"...It seems a little different from the previous two days, and I feel stronger."

In the slightest words, Ma Lin came over with a suspicious look: "Xia Yi, you..." However, Xia Yi ignored her, and even ignored the owner Cheng Guangen who had come out of the news, and walked directly to the dawn Chang Wu.

"What are you going to do?" He reacted and asked, and the gloved hand opposite him suddenly reached over, grabbed his shoulder and pulled him closer.

As the senior brother of the martial arts school, Chang Wu's martial arts skills are very good. In addition, he practices martial arts all year round and has great strength. It is difficult for ordinary people to be opponents. At present, he struggles hard to the other party's palm, but he doesn't even shake a finger at all.

This scene is almost incomprehensible to others.

Xia Yi has been cleaning this martial arts hall for two or three months, and most of the impressions he gives is that he is weak, especially Ma Lin. If the eldest brother has the highest force, then she is second, and no one dares to object. However, the eldest brother with the highest force is pinched by one cleaner and one hand and cannot move, and an unbelievable look rolling in his eyes.

When he looked back at his master, Xia Yi pulled Changwu in front of him and whispered in the other person's ear.

"Go back and tell Li Fangming that I will go to find him later and ask him to prepare all his property."

His tone was cold, and he waved his hand. Chang Wu didn't even say a word, and flew out of the martial arts hall with a shocked look.

Xia Yi turned around, glanced at everyone behind her, and her eyes remained on the face of the old man in the museum.

"Owner Cheng, after you go back, call your son abroad more and remind him to drive less. In addition, discipline your grandson more and be careful to die. By the way, come here today and tell you that I am leaving."

After saying that, he turned around and stepped out of the martial arts hall.

Cheng Guangen twitched a few times, opened his mouth slightly, looked at the left back, feeling a little confused, and was shocked. He stood there in a daze, not listening to the apprentice and the students who were calling him beside him.

"How did he know that my son is abroad..."

At the same time, the two people who drove outside the hall to drive across the parallel road of the martial arts hall. A figure flew out and entered their field of vision. Dongfang Xu suddenly leaned over and stopped, and the watches on their wrists suddenly sounded lightly.

They looked at each other and quickly opened the car door and got out.

I saw a figure flying out, stumbled and got up, got into a car parked nearby, and drove away on the phone. Then the person who came out walked to the entrance of the alley.

"There is an energy reaction on that person! It seems to be an unregistered psychic."

"Go ahead, follow!"

Dongfang Xu pressed the hidden gun holster around his waist, whispered, and ran towards the man who walked into the alley with his partner. The moment he rushed into the alley, he shouted: "Stop!"

In the alley, the figure stopped. In the nearby trash can, a little black cat poked out his head and was then pressed back by the big hand that reached out.

Xia Yi looked slightly at the two people behind him.

"What a familiar scene."

Pressing the kitten's hand, he suddenly lifted it up, and instantly inserted it into the opposite building wall. The two people who were originally nervous on the other side also pulled out the gun at the same time. Before they could pull the trigger, a steel bar was pulled out of the building frame and threw it out!

可

The strong wind stroked the hair of the two men holding the guns, and a black shadow instantly passed between them. The next second, a light sound came, and a steel bar was inserted into the alley wall behind, half of it entering.

"Don't follow me again, this time, I don't want to kill anyone."

The cold sound echoed in the alley, and the detection device on the wrists of the two people crackled and sparked, and it fell directly to the ground.

Until the people ahead left, two cold sweats as big as beans rolled down from Dongfang Xu and Zhao An's foreheads almost at the same time. The two raised their guns and their arms also drooped down and swallowed.

"...the supernatural beings exceeding the level."
Chapter completed!