The main force has been wiped out, and the remaining ones are no longer worthy of fear.
Fan Luo let go completely and no longer hid. Instead, according to the prompts of the loom, he went on a rampage, chasing down the members of the Red Mountain Society one after another.
He even fought his way out of the factory area.
Killed all the people watching outside.
At this time, the first batch of Iron Fist Martial Arts students who arrived were blocked at the exit of the alley by a group of five people.
Fan Luo was standing on the roof of the building at this time. He happened to see this scene and looked a little surprised.
At this moment, the people confronting each other in the alley and the newspapers floating in the sky were all frozen. The steaming blood twisted and twisted on the ground, forming lines of small scarlet characters:
Boxing incident:
1. Apprentice to martial arts school (completed).
2. Kick three martial arts schools or break into any gang in Sui City without dying (completed).
The 'event evaluation' has been improved. The current boxing event evaluation is 45%, and the evaluation settlement game currency is: 30 coins (base 15 coins).
Player Fan Luo, you have completed the first and second requirements of the Fist Wu incident. You can choose to end the "Fist Wu incident" immediately and return to the game hall, or you can choose to continue exploring and decrypt the Fist Wu incident in depth.
(Tip: The maximum completion rating of the boxing event is 380%, and the current rating is 45%.)
(Important note: Once you choose to continue exploring and choose to end the "Fist and Martial Arts Incident" during the exploration process, all evaluations for this event will be deducted.)
Please make your choice as soon as possible: 120 seconds countdown...
Fan Luo chose to continue exploring, and the world returned to normal.
In fact, he doesn't care about the so-called evaluation and game currency at all. He chooses to enter the game world more for the purpose of obtaining extraordinary power. When the goal is achieved, it doesn't matter even if his evaluation is zero.
But Fan Luo then thought that if his evaluation was high, he might be able to obtain other extraordinary knowledge, just like Yu Bu.
From this point of view, event evaluation is still very important. If you can get more extraordinary knowledge, why give up?
He clapped his hands and squatted on the roof of the building, watching the battle that suddenly broke out below.
This is a battle between secret powers.
The scene was extremely shocking.
There are three people in the Iron Fist Martial Arts School who master secret skills.
One after another, black fist shadows smashed holes into the wall.
The bald man was furious and shouted:
"Skinny man, don't you fucking keep hiding."
"Old guy, stop holding back and use your special skills."
Yang Hongzhen is really powerful. He can fight three people by himself. Not only does he not fall behind, but he also dominates the opponent. He is worthy of his reputation as invincible.
Two of his apprentices besieged a woman, and they fought back and forth. Unfortunately, they were not experienced enough, and they were fooled around by the woman. For a while, they couldn't tell the winner.
In the end, there was still one person who didn't take action.
This person is surprisingly the second senior brother of Lanshan Martial Arts School, Cai Shaofeng.
"Cai Shaofeng, what do you mean?"
Cai Shaofeng used to practice martial arts in Suicheng, so of course people from other martial arts schools knew him.
"We were invited by your master to wipe out the Hongshan Society. Didn't you join the Hongshan Society after not seeing each other for a few years?"
"Don't listen to their nonsense, come here and help. This Yang Wudi is even more powerful than expected."
Cai Shaofeng sighed and came to the bald man, as if he wanted to fight Yang Hongzhen with him. However, with an angry shout, the bald man backed out of the alley. There was a black palm print on his body, which was deeply dug into his chest.
"you--"
The bald man was so angry that he vomited a mouthful of black blood.
This sudden change was so sudden that everyone stopped fighting.
"Cai Shaofeng, are you going to betray Lu Luo?"
The other three people returned to the bald man,
"You don't want the antidote anymore? Ha, it seems that you are planning to die generously. It's ridiculous... let's go... eh?"
Before the woman finished speaking, she hurriedly raised her head and saw a strong beam of light coming from the sky. Even though it was daytime, the light was still dazzling and even dazzling.
——Lan Guang.
The mist light activated by the secret power of Lan Legs changed from a strong wind to a real light.
It's faster and more elusive.
Yang Hongzhen and Cai Shaofeng squinted their eyes, thinking that Lanshan was coming, and only Lanshan could use such powerful Lanshan legs.
But when the light dissipated, what was revealed at the scene was not the old figure, but a young and somewhat excessive boy.
"Why are you still standing? Are you really going to let them go?"
Fan Luo looked back at them.
Under him, the bald man's head was stepped on and he remained motionless.
The old man and the thin man supported the woman and looked at Fan Luo with frightened expressions.
Seeing Yang Hongzhen and the others still standing stupidly, Fan Luo shook his head and could only get on by himself.
Wisps of smoke wrapped around Fan Luo's body like mist. As Fan Luo bit his teeth, a large amount of mist immediately surged out from around his body and spread rapidly. Black shadows shuttled back and forth. When the old man reacted, he saw an enlarging weapon in front of him.
of feet.
——Lan Qi: miasma.
The old man didn't know what method he used. His body was as slippery as a loach. Fan Luo's foot was clearly hit, but it slipped away as if he had stepped on an oily tarpaulin.
——Lan Miao: Twilight Mist.
With great stamina, the leg that had been kicked straight forward was like a sickle cutting into the old man.
The old man's body seemed to have no bones, and he collapsed, barely able to avoid this inevitable kick.
Fan Luo's eyes lit up, this was a special skill.
——Lan Wu: Lock the fog.
The foot that missed again suddenly exploded with finger-thick fog vines, like chains, wrapping around the old man who was about to slip away.
Entangled in the fog, the old man couldn't dodge at all. He was hit hard by Fan Luo's tomahawk-like legs and passed out.
Fan Luo looked at the thin man and the woman who had turned around and fled dozens of meters away. Without any hesitation, he used his legs to chase after them.
Yang Hongzhen looked at Fan Luo who had disappeared, turned to look at Cai Shaofeng, and asked in shock:
"When did such a young martial artist appear in your Lanshan Martial Arts School? Yan Lan is used by him so exquisitely. Why do I feel that he is more skilled than Master Lan?"
Cai Shaofeng was silent for a long time:
"...I just came back, I don't know."
"That's right! But Mr. Cai, do you want to explain to me?"
"Explain what?"
"Why are you pretending to be confused? You were an eccentric kid back then, but after you left the army and wandered around the world, you smoothed yourself over?"
"Hey, isn't that Master Lan? Hahahahaha, if you don't tell me, I'll ask your master."
...
The thin man fled in a hurry. He has never been in such a mess since he left the army.
But that person, that elusive person, that person who grinned at him every time he appeared, really gave him an extremely terrifying feeling.
Old men who have been in the world for decades have all been eliminated by the other party in one fell swoop.
His several counterattacks were easily resolved by the opponent.
Now the thin man has no intention of competing with the other person and just wants to stay away from that person.
"You fight back and let me see your secret technique that can produce afterimages again."
The terrifying sound sounded again. The thin man's footsteps stopped, his body suddenly split into three parts, and he scattered and ran away.
But that man seemed to have piercing eyes, and he immediately recognized that it was the real person, and immediately chased after him, playing tricks on him.