He Jianqiang screamed and involuntarily hugged his right leg with both hands.
Fang Yun's eyes flashed fiercely, and murderous intent rose.
His body spun, his feet flew into the air, and he lunged forward, pulling onions from the dry land. He jumped more than two meters high with his shackles on, and flew over He Jianqiang's head. The iron chain between his feet spun violently and entangled He Jianqiang.
neck.
He Jianqiang's tall body was dragged to the ground by Fang Yun.
Fang Yun knelt on one knee on the ground, rotated his legs, and pulled on the iron chain to form an iron chain rope, which tightly tied He Jianqiang to the ground.
He Jianqiang held the iron chain with both hands and pulled hard, trying to pull it away. He kept kicking his legs and struggled endlessly.
However, Fang Yun's huge strength was like an iron pincer, making any struggle on his part in vain. Within three minutes, He Jianqiang loosened his hands and hung down weakly. Only his legs were still twitching slightly.
Fang Yun swung his legs and let go of He Jianqiang with the sound of the iron chain scraping.
The tall, muscular man suddenly fell into the interrogation room.
The only spectator at the scene, Jin Guanhui, showed an extremely surprised expression at this moment.
Two sturdy men were brought down to the ground like this? The contrast is too great, right?
Jin Guanhui was half-lying on a chair, with his feet resting on the table, and his eyes looked over from behind his sunglasses, his eyes full of surprise.
His legs forgot to shake, and the corners of his mouth raised in anticipation of a good show turned into an open mouth in surprise at some point.
Judging from Jin Guanhui's expression, he now looks like a frightened young man, with an expression like "I don't know what to do now."
With his eyes flashing, Fang Yun let go of He Jianqiang, glanced at Jin Guanhui a few times, and did not attack him. Instead, he silently sat back on his chair, kicked his legs lightly, and the chair slid over, just in time to return to the chair.
The original position was opposite Jin Guanhui.
Putting his hands on his chest, Fang Yun also leaned on the backrest, looked at Jin Guanhui with bright eyes, and said after a while: "Do you still want to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger? Sorry, I have no interest in acting with you."
Jin Guanhui's expression was spot on. It looked like he was a young man who was extremely surprised and didn't know what to do. But in Fang Yun's eyes, he was full of flaws.
In his previous life, Fang Yun had been struggling at the bottom for twenty years, and had gone through a lot of intrigues and intrigues. In Fang Yun's opinion, Jin Guanhui's current situation was really worthless.
Being directly pointed out by Fang Yun, Jin Guanhui's face showed a real expression of astonishment, and he couldn't help but put away his feet that were resting on the table.
After slapping his palms a few times, Jin Guanhui said: "Although I thought highly of you again and again, I didn't expect that I still underestimated my opponent in the end. Well, I didn't expect that what I faced was not an incompetent opponent.
A student, on the contrary, seems to be a cunning old hunter, hahaha, interesting, really interesting, boy, you hide it very well."
Fang Yun lay on the chair as if nothing had happened, but became highly nervous.
When he first came into contact with Jin Guanhui, Fang Yun couldn't see through his specific strength. However, judging from Jin Guanhui's achievements in later generations, this guy was most likely one of the first batch of warriors. It was less than three months before the start of the Great Xia Era.
, then based on this situation, Jin Guanhui's strength at this moment is definitely not weak, and he is likely to have strong internal strength.
An opponent that cannot be underestimated.
Jin Guanhui was even more surprised at this time than Fang Yun. It was at this time that he truly felt the strong pressure Fang Yun put on him.
Today, I avenge my brother, and I have no intention of leaving him alive. When I came here, I did all my homework, including using two death row prisoners as a cover, creating a scene of a fight between the criminals, etc. These were all within Jin Guanhui's expectations.
The two bribed death row prisoners were nothing more than scapegoats. They would die sooner or later, and Jin Guanhui felt no pressure at all.
But what he didn't expect was that the two condemned prisoners were killed by Fang Yun, who looked harmless, without even surviving three moves.
What made him even more confused was that Fang Yun actually exposed his true nature of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. He was loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and he was on guard with an imposing manner.
Fang Yun's performance exceeded his expectations time and time again, making him feel the slightest bit of pressure.
In other words, he really had a feeling like he thought he was squeezing an ant to death, but unexpectedly he met an elephant.
His eyes slightly narrowed, Jin Guanhui laughed loudly, a faint blue light emitted from his palms, and he suddenly pressed down on the interrogation table.
The interrogation table shook slightly, as if there were layers of waves on the table, rushing towards Fang Yun rapidly.
As expected, he was a master of internal skills. While Fang Yun was alert, he was also instantly filled with fighting spirit.
In the past few days, Fang Yun has been practicing the Twelve Zodiac Body Building Techniques whenever he has the opportunity. He has been constantly refining the power seeds of the Overlord Body Building Liquid, and his internal strength is improving by leaps and bounds.
But Fang Yun still doesn't know to what extent his internal strength has reached and what level it will be at. A master of internal strength appears in front of him, and he is ready to have a fight.
With a clear shout: "Well done," Fang Yun leaned forward and instantly pressed his hands on the interrogation table.
Putting his hands down, white ripples like the breath of an old cow appeared on the table. Without showing any signs of weakness, he rushed towards the cyan ripples on the opposite side.
Jin Guanhui's face changed drastically, and he said fiercely: "No wonder Guanghui was fatally struck by you. It turns out that you have mastered the internal energy, but, hahaha, the fourth level of internal energy actually dared to be rampant in front of me. I won't let you.
go to hell!"
Between the electric light and flint, Fang Yun's eyes flickered. He looked at the table and suddenly discovered that on the opposite side, Jin Guanhui's internal energy showed seven layers of ripples, one after another, rushing towards him.
However, his own internal energy only made four ripples and crashed forward.
According to Jin Guanhui, he has the fourth level of internal energy, and he should be the seventh level of internal energy.
Fang Yun felt awe-inspiring in his heart, but he roared out without showing any signs of weakness: "Seven levels of internal strength, what can it do? You will know who can destroy whom, only after beating him..."
On the table, the two internal forces collided with a bang. At the point of impact, light rushed into the sky, like fireworks blooming. It was really beautiful. The first wave of internal energy, tied, disappeared into the sky.
Jin Guanhui was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "I am seven, you are four, how do you fight me?"
If every wave dies together, seven layers versus four layers, with three more layers, can form an absolute suppression.
Fang Yun looked at the table tightly with his eyes, still calm as before, and said coldly: "Don't be happy too early."
At this time, Jin Guanhui's second layer of internal energy rushed in, as if he had been affected by the impact. It was also as if there was an invisible internal energy between Fang Yun's two layers of internal energy. Jin Guanhui's second layer of internal energy was still there.
It didn't hit, and a lot of it was already wasted.
The two people's second level of internal energy collided, and with a bang, Jin Guanhui's internal energy was directly knocked away. Fang Yun laughed loudly, and the Niu Mojin still had some power, and galloped forward. Amidst the roar, Fang Yun burst into flames.
Yun's fourth-level internal energy was actually not inferior, and was on par with Jin Guanhui's seventh-level internal energy.
The fourth floor versus the seventh floor, the weak versus the strong, actually did not fall behind at all.