The man in white lying on the ground looked horrified: "This is the capital, the most virtuous place, and you dare to kill people..."
Li Haichuan stretched out his hand to grab it, and a suction force suddenly appeared in his palm. He grabbed the man in white from the ground and pinched his neck like a chicken: "I asked, if you say even half a word more, I will strangle you to death!
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The man in white kicked his feet in the air, struggling constantly: "Let me go! Let me go!"
Li Haichuan sighed, exerted force with his palms, said "kacha", broke his neck, and threw it away: "Do you really think I was joking?"
He kicked half of the car away. The half of the car flew into the air and exploded in the air. Various parts, tires, and screws flew in all directions, making a loud noise.
Shocked, pedestrians and cars along the way quickly left.
But more and more brave people stand far away, turn on their mobile phones, and start recording videos.
"Holy shit! Cut the car in half with one knife, and kick it to pieces! We also have a Superman in Xia Country!"
"But this Superman kills people!"
"Then he is a superman who has committed a crime!"
"Superman, you are paralyzed, can't you be a devil? How can there be such a fierce Superman?"
"Damn! What do you think Superman is? He's called Superman even if he's not fierce? Do you really think Superman is your gentle mother? The key is that your mother is not necessarily gentle either!"
Li Haichuan turned a blind eye to the vehicles and pedestrians around him. After kicking the car away, he strode towards the house.
Boom!
As soon as he walked to the gate, he heard a violent explosion inside the door. With the loud noise, the gate tower in front of him collapsed, and the bricks and stones were scattered. The red lacquer gate was also blown towards the door by a powerful shock wave.
Li Haichuan suddenly took the photo.
Li Haichuan stretched out his hand to take a photo.
Bang!
The flying door was smashed by him on the spot, and splinters of wood flew in all directions.
The gate tower in front of us collapsed, revealing a messy scene in the courtyard.
All the rooms in the courtyard collapsed, and a big tree was blown into two pieces. The large hole created by the explosion in the courtyard was filled with minced meat, with vaguely visible human eyes and ears.
"Good guy, so cruel!"
Li Haichuan looked at the tragic situation in the hospital and couldn't help but twitch a few times at the corners of his eyes. He put away his long knife and turned around to leave.
Such a big explosion would be hard enough for even Iron Man to survive. Even he, faced with such a violent explosion, would probably not be able to withstand it and could only escape.
The corrosive mercenary team should be carrying extremely powerful small bombs. Just now, a few guys were carrying tactical backpacks, which should contain high explosives, and then detonated them one after another in the house.
"Poor!"
Li Haichuan felt sympathy: "This must have been done in one fell swoop, and the whole family was wiped out! These international mercenaries are so cruel!"
These mercenaries acted so decisively that they died together with the people in the house, which was beyond Li Haichuan's expectation.
He never thought that when he killed people just now, he was even more agile than these mercenaries.
Li Haichuan originally wanted to go straight in, break into the house, and kill the man named Feng Jingting in public, avenging his wife's kidnapping.
Then the bridge will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road. As long as no one comes to trouble you again, this matter will be over.
But I didn't expect that these mercenaries would act in such extreme ways. They would shoot at the door, throw grenades, and finally detonate several powerful bombs.
Although this house is large, it is difficult for anyone to survive under such a powerful bomb.
"These mercenaries are so awesome, it must be Xiao Mu's fault!"
Li Haichuan walked out of the ruins, crossed the road, and returned to the lake not far away. He saw Li Mu sitting by the lake fishing, with a wooden sign beside him that read: No fishing!
I don’t know where Li Mu got the fishing rod, bucket and horse, and even a parasol. At this time, the old god was holding the fishing rod and laying it across the lake.
Next to him squatted an old man with a clear face. The old man was wearing a well-made Chinese tunic suit and a half-foot-long beard. He was squatting next to Li Mu's bucket and looking into the bucket.
When Li Haichuan came over, the old man looked at the bucket curiously and asked Li Mu: "Little brother, fishing is prohibited here!"
Li Mu laughed and said: "The country still prohibits murder and arson, but why don't some people still do it?"
The old man also smiled and said: "After all, they are still a minority. The vast majority of people still abide by the law."
Li Mu said: "It's none of my business! I'm just a fisherman!"
The old man said awkwardly: "Yes, yes, it really has nothing to do with you."
He squatted beside him and hesitated for a moment, and then whispered: "I know a little bit about Lao Feng. He is not bad in nature, but his ears are a bit soft and he is a bit doting on his younger generation... Mr. Li, this Lao Feng has some
He must have merit. Look, can you spare his life?"
Li Mu shook his hand, and he lifted the fishing rod. A fish broke out of the water and twisted its body above the lake.
"Wind? The weather is quite nice today, don't you feel any wind?"
Li Mu picked off the fish, put it in the bucket, and turned to look at the old man: "What do you want the wind for?"
The old man was glanced at by Li Mu, and his body suddenly shook. His beard was broken inch by inch, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"You want the wind, don't you?"
Li Mu threw the fishhook into the lake again, and drew in the air with one hand: "Then I'll give you the wind!"
Buzz!
A trace of golden light flowed from his fingertips. As his fingers moved, this golden light remained in the air and slowly condensed into a golden rune.
"Duh!"
Li Mu flicked his fingers and flicked the rune into the air. It suddenly exploded into thousands of broken golden lights: "The wind is coming!"
Woo!
Strong winds rose out of thin air, swept across the lake, and blew the lake water into waves as high as a person. Then it pulled the clouds within a fifty-mile radius, forming a huge tornado, making a loud rumbling sound, and blew forward from the sky to the ground. Wherever it passed,
Grass and trees were broken, houses collapsed, and even lake water and trees were sucked into the tornado and shattered into foam in an instant.
The nine-turn magical power can control the wind and rain!
Li Mu's family-inherited Nine Transformations Yuan Gong is not only a magical skill for cultivating the body and strengthening the spirit, it is also mixed with the 108 magical methods of Tiangang and Earth.
Li Mu's cultivation in the past was insufficient. Although he remembered many techniques, it was difficult to understand them, and naturally he could not use them.
I don’t know what happened now, but I feel that after my memory was erased at Queyue Mountain in the Great Yin Dynasty, both my mana and physical strength have increased extremely astonishingly.
At this time, his cultivation level has completely surpassed the scope of a master in the Golden Core stage. Under the shroud of his spiritual thoughts, everything within a radius of 500 miles is within his perception. Even the slightest movement of snakes, insects, rats and ants cannot be hidden from him.
perception.
The magical powers that had been recorded in my animal skin booklet in the past suddenly became clear to me.
Which techniques he can perform by himself and which ones are still difficult to use are all clear, just like he has used them before.
At this time, he used the technique of calling wind, using the character "wind" to mobilize the vitality of the heaven and earth, thereby creating wind out of thin air, either a tornado, a hurricane, a golden wind, a fire phoenix, or a nine-nether wind.
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If this skill of calling wind is practiced to the extreme, it will be able to move the heaven and earth, be good at blowing away the sorrows of ghosts and gods, move mountains and mountains, and blow the sun and stars, which is very impressive.
Li Mu's cultivation at this time is not enough, and he cannot use the five elements of strong wind, Yang wind and Yin wind, let alone the legendary divine wind that can blow the sun and moon.
But ordinary tornadoes, hurricanes and the like are not a problem.
Since this old man wants wind, Li Mu will give him wind!
Boom!
The strong wind swept across the earth, flattening everything in its path. It crossed the street in a moment and reached the Feng family's residence. It sucked all the corpses, broken meat, bricks, and trees in the Feng family's residence into the tornado, and smashed them into pieces.
The entire tornado instantly turned blood red and turned into a bloody tornado.
"Is this wind enough?"
Li Mu looked at the tall and thin old man: "Not enough? Then a few more!"
The runes on his fingertips flew out one after another, instantly forming several small whirlwinds on the lake, which were about to expand into tornadoes.
"That's enough! That's enough!"
The tall and thin old man was horrified: "Don't! Don't! I can't afford this gust of wind! Don't blow it again! It's my fault! It's my fault!"
He said to Li Mu: "Mr. Li, please calm down! Mr. Li, please calm down! This is Yanjing. If your wind blows, the entire capital will be reduced to rubble!"
Li Mu held the fishing rod in his hand and said calmly: "Don't you want some old wind? I've been blowing this wind for decades, and it will naturally become an old wind. I'll give it all to you when the time comes."
"No more! No more! I can't afford it!"
The old man smiled bitterly and said: "If it was because of Lao Feng's unscrupulous descendants that you destroyed the entire Yanjing City, then... this Lao Feng really deserves to die!"
Li Mu looked at the old man deeply: "This is the first time and the last time!"
He said to the old man: "If something like this happens again in the future, there will be no need for this capital to exist."
The old man was sweating profusely: "I promise, there will never be a second time! It's absolutely right, there won't be a second time!"
