"Boy, what are you mumbling about? Where is that little girl Tang Zichen? Tell me, or I will crush your head." The black man stood there like a fierce human bear.
"Bao Xiong, you are so angry that you will scare the children. Let me ask." The mixed-race man waved his hand. Bao Xiong snorted and turned his head. The mixed-race man turned to look at Lu Qian.
"Kid, we are good friends of Tang Zichen. Tell me where she is, and the money will be given to you as a reward. This is a beautiful knife, very valuable. You can buy game consoles, find a girlfriend, buy food, clothes, and toys."
He took out a few pieces of money and was tempted.
"I'm so young." Lu Qian touched his face: "You are disturbing me. If you tell me your origins, I can leave you a complete body."
"Haha, Shenhu, you must have been slapped in the face. This guy is a coward but if he doesn't take advantage of your tricks, it's up to me."
Bao Xiong smiled ferociously and walked towards Lu Qian.
"Boy, I once killed an adult polar bear with my bare hands, kicked the heads of more than ten boxers in an underground black market boxing match in New York, and twisted the necks of more than thirty boxers."
While he was speaking, the white man suddenly moved.
The white man took a sudden start, showing his wolf-like agility.
"Damn it! Wolf, this kid is mine!" The violent bear roared and charged forward.
The white wolf came first and pounced, approaching Lu Qian. He slashed at Lu Qian's shoulder with his knife.
He is a specially trained killing machine, and his hands are so powerful that with one blow, a person's shoulder joint can be detached and broken into pieces.
Lu Qian stood still, just watching as the evil wolf slashed him in the shoulder.
Bang! The wolf felt like it was slashing on a solid rock. Not only was the opponent fine, but it also made his palms numb from the shock.
"What a hard body!" The wolf was shocked.
"Speed is useless, you have to combine strength with speed!"
Lu Qian's cold voice rang in the ears of the evil wolf. The alarm bells in the evil wolf's heart rang loudly. Without even looking, the evil wolf moved quickly and retreated to dodge.
At this moment, the shadow of an arm flashed across the sky, and its sharp claws grabbed the wolf's right arm like lightning, and with a click, dug out a large piece of flesh and blood with skin and bones.
ah!
The wolf screamed and struggled out, with a gap in its shoulder exposed and blood dripping from it, and its figure flew back.
"He is a master, don't be fooled by his appearance, kill him quickly..."
As soon as he said these words, a figure came over.
The solid body drove the violent airflow to press the evil wolf's words into his stomach. A fist slowly grew bigger in the evil wolf's eyes.
boom!
His head was blown open like a watermelon by a fist, and the wolf's body fell straight down.
"Evil wolf!?"
The violent bear flew forward, roaring from its nostrils, spreading its arms, like a bear hug, and hugged Lu Qian's body.
"die!"
The violent bear's arms moved vigorously, and Lu Qian's body suddenly became as weak as bones, twisting slightly, and slickly breaking free like a snake.
This is Fei Ling's bone-softening skill. Once practiced to a great extent, the body can be reduced to the size of a ten-year-old child.
Bao Xiong had never seen such exquisite kung fu before and was stunned on the spot.
At this moment, he committed a taboo on the battlefield. Lu Qian seized the opportunity and punched him in the chest.
The punch was as powerful as a cannonball, and the force of a thousand pounds exploded in the violent bear's chest.
The bear's nearly 300-pound body was sent flying, hit the wall of the garage, and then fell down.
He was lying on the ground, his chest collapsed, the pupils in his eyes were dilated, and his mouth was open, like a fish out of water, trying desperately to breathe.
Choo Choo Choo!
A subtle muffler gunshot sounded, and bullets were fired at Lu Qian.
The mixed-race man fired, and a bullet grazed Lu Qian's arm and flew past him, taking away some flesh.
Lu Qian's body moved quickly, as nimble as a civet cat or ape, exerting his physical strength and performing dragon-shaped flying tiger steps.
"Longyou!"
His body is like a swimming dragon, and his energy is like a tiger. His breath circulates all over his body, leaving many mysterious footsteps on the lawn.
The mixed-race man kept firing, and the revolver ran out of bullets but failed to hit Lu Qian's body.
"Tiger pounces!"
As he was reloading, Lu Qian's body shook, the tiger pounced on him, and the mixed-race man was thrown to the ground like a little sheep.
A pair of claws moved in his eyes repeatedly.
In less than three seconds, the sinful life of the mixed-race man ended.
"Three people came to kill you, but I killed them..."
Lu Qian dialed Tang Zichen's phone number.
roof.
Yue'er shyly revealed her figure, and the bright moonlight shone on Lu Qian's body, making his mind particularly clear.
"If I had moved faster just now, I wouldn't have been trapped by the violent bear..."
"The mixed-race man's shooting skills are fast and accurate. I should focus most of my attention on him, or deal with him first..."
"The method to deal with the evil wolf is correct, but the fighting process is too cumbersome. With my strength, I should take the initiative and kill him with one blow..."
His actual combat experience was almost zero, and the fact that he was able to kill three people easily today was all due to the experience he gained from sparring with Tang Zichen in the past month.
Lu Qian recalled the fighting process, constantly examined himself, improved his flaws, and strived for perfection.
Tonight's battle has strengthened my actual combat ability, but the second thing is that I have a clear understanding of the road ahead, a goal to strive for, and a direction to move forward.
"The future life will be very exciting..."
Take out the hemostatic charm and stick it on the wound. The wound heals very quickly, which is amazing.
Tang Zichen came back early the next morning.
She also took a thin young man with her.
The boy was about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a white-washed middle school uniform, with a dull face and evasive eyes, hiding behind Tang Zichen.
He is Wang Chao.
The future number one in the world, Wang Wudi!
Now, he is just a shy boy who is honest and afraid of strangers.
"It's someone sent by Meizhong Qingbao..."
In the garage, Lu Qian and Tang Zichen stood side by side, with three corpses in front of them.
"No, these three are killers trained by that organization!"
Tang Zichen clenched his fists with a crunching sound, and his spotless face showed a rare expression of murderous intent.
"What organization?" Lu Qian was a little curious.
"An organization that calls itself 'god'!" Tang Zichen said.
"god?"
Tang Zichen's words reminded Lu Qian of someone.
god!
This man is the leader of the God Organization, the God Organization, the largest assassination organization in the world.
With his martial arts skills, god has entered the supreme realm of "breaking the void, seeing the gods as indestructible, locking the energy and blood, subduing the white tiger, and having no leakage in his body".
God is proficient in all kinds of Taoist boxing techniques. He has been active in the world of international assassination mercenary organizations in the 1960s and 1970s. He personally created a "reincarnation team" composed entirely of Huajin masters and became a dominant force in the world.
Even the largest mercenary security company, Blackwater Company, surrendered to him.
Before the rise of Wang Chao, God was the best master in the world, and his unique skill of "planting lotus in the fire" was the highest magical power in martial arts.
In the end, he was defeated by Wang Chao in the martial arts competition and died of exhaustion.
"Are you going to find God?" Lu Qian asked.
"Waiting for the things here to be dealt with." Tang Zichen nodded, "God has hunted me down several times before, this time, I want to deal with it all."
She is full of confidence.
In the past, Tang Zichen would have been in trouble and would have been unable to make a move and had to run away again. But now, she has the confidence and ability to deal with God.
Ring ring ring...the phone rang, and Tang Zichen went out to answer the phone.