Metropolis: I use Chinese martial arts to sweep the world

Sitting in the cockpit, Li Junhui stared at the center of the hall where younger brothers were still falling, his eyes turned blood red again.

"It's you who want to step on me to become famous, I'll kill you today!" Zhuang Ruo yelled frantically, Li Junhui stepped on the gas pedal violently.

He only had Chu Fan in his eyes, and he didn't care about the many younger brothers around Chu Fan at all.

"Buzz!"

The van burst out with a deep roar and rushed forward. Li Junhui, who had completely lost his mind, was almost stepping on the gas pedal into the fuel tank.

"what!"

Seeing the van rushing out crazily, Xia Mo and all the onlookers let out a burst of exclamation.

"Get out of here!" Xia Mo shouted to Chu Fan hoarsely, now it was too late for her to go down and pull Chu Fan away.

Li Junhui, who was driving the van, was obviously crazy, he no longer had his own people in his eyes, he just wanted to destroy everything in front of him.

"Die, all die, hahahaha!" The van roared and crashed into a large group of people.

If this hit, at least a dozen or even dozens of people would die.

After all, everyone turned their backs to the outside, and no one thought that a crazy van would drive in behind.

The audience in the live broadcast room were also stunned. I am afraid that this kind of scene would be difficult to encounter once in ten years of live broadcast.

At the same time, the gray-haired old man stood up abruptly before the live broadcast, exuding a terrifying aura.

Sitting in the car, the president of the Donghai Martial Arts Association, who was rushing to Goushi, saw the head of the live broadcast slam into the roof of the car, and hurriedly shouted to the driver: "Hurry up, someone is about to die!"

Xia Donghai was getting into the car with a gloomy face while holding the report, Yan Wushuang ran over with his mobile phone, handed it to Xia Donghai and said in a panic: "Second Uncle, watch as you walk, Xia Mo may be in danger!"

Xia Donghai was stunned for a moment, glanced at the phone, his soul was about to fly out, and cursed in a low voice: "This little aunt really tricked me to death."

Get into the car quickly and give an order, hang up the siren, and arrive at the mission location within 5 minutes.

Chu Fan, who was harvesting loyalty points, couldn't see what was going on outside, but his ears, which had been strengthened once, were extremely sensitive.

Hearing the roar, coupled with Xia Mo's reminder from behind, his face suddenly changed.

"Get out of the way!" Chu Fan yelled hastily, and instead of retreating, he rushed forward.

Although Chu Fan thinks he is not a good person, he is definitely not a bad person who kills innocent people indiscriminately. As a descendant of Yan Kingdom, he has a righteous spirit.

"Hui, Brother Hui!"

A little gangster standing outside holding a wooden stick shouted in horror as he watched the van rushing towards him.

But Li Junhui has gone crazy, he only has Chu Fan in his eyes, he can't control that much, he just drove over him.

"what!"

There was a scream, and the little gangster was hit and flew up.

After falling heavily into the van, his whole body twitched a few times and then stopped moving.

"Run, kill!"

Everyone dropped their weapons in panic, and frantically rushed to both sides.

But the hall was too narrow, and there were so many people gathered, it was difficult to disperse all of them for a while, and everyone swarmed and ran to both sides.

"Die, die, all die!" Li Junhui yelled wildly, slamming the accelerator crazily, and the dilapidated van rushed forward wildly like a mad bison.

It was obviously too slow for Chu Fan to dispatch the crowd to rush forward, and another person was about to die on the spot.

Chu Fan had no choice but to read silently: Use the heroic soul—Shi Qian.

I only felt my body lighten instantly, my legs became more flexible and powerful, and I became more sensitive to the flow of air around me, my hands became flexible, and I could clearly feel the increase in hand skills when I bent my fingers.

Taking a few steps at a time, Chu Fan patted the shoulder of the gangster in front of him, and he flew up.

Stepping on a few people and walking forward, he quickly came to the person who was about to be hit. He smiled at the little bastard who was still in a daze, and pulled his shoulders with both hands, and threw the person out.

Chu Fan landed lightly on the roof of the van, leaned down and patted the cockpit of the van, and shouted at Li Junhui, who was stupefied: "You are not authentic, why don't you just eat your dog meat, and even risk your life!"

When Li Junhui heard the words "stewed dog meat", his eyes became even more blood red, and he roared angrily, "I'll kill you!"

The galloping van swayed wildly from side to side, like a bloody mad cow trying to throw the cowboy riding on it.

Chu Fan looked indifferent, standing upright on the roof of the van, carefully observing the flickering and drifting figures in his mind, and his footsteps kept swinging on the roof, like a shadow.

"Wow, is this... lightness kung fu?"

"Kneel down, the national art is really good 13!"

"I'm going to see the scene..."

Xia Mo's hand holding the phone was sweating slightly, his eyes were fixed on the bottom, and he had no time to watch the bullet screen of the live broadcast.

Outside the dog market, when Huang Zhankui arrived in his car, he saw Guoan special operations vehicles frantically rushing into the dog market with their sirens sounding. He wondered in his heart whether this young master of martial arts was actually a member of Guoan, and then asked the driver to follow him. go in.

The car parked outside the animal and plant store, Xia Donghai got out of the car sullenly, and with a gesture, the national security fighters behind him surrounded the entire store.

Seeing Guoan's intervention, the onlookers quickly withdrew to both sides.

Huang Zhankui also got out of the car. He had dealt with Xia Donghai before, and he was about to say hello when he heard the exclamation of the crowd, and hurriedly chased Xia Donghai and ran towards the hall.

Seeing that he couldn't get Chu Fan out of the car, Li Junhui had a crazy idea. He stepped on the accelerator and slammed straight towards the high platform where Xia Mo was.

This high platform is about three or four meters high, if it was knocked down all of a sudden, Xia Mo would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Xia Mo looked at the van that was coming straight towards her, his face turned pale instantly, his petite body sat on the table trembling constantly, and the phone fell from the high platform.

Chu Fan saw his intention, his indifferent expression suddenly became serious, and he growled, "You're courting death!".

The body shape suddenly became blurred, and the elegant and dusty body was as fast as lightning, and rushed to the bottom of the high platform, and stood under the high platform in a few steps.

Li Junhui looked at Chu Fan under the high platform with a smug look in his eyes, and stepped on the accelerator frantically, the van made a loud rumbling noise, like a wild beast crashing towards Chu Fan.

40 mph, 50 mph, 60 mph, the speed increases dramatically...

A killing intent flashed in Chu Fan's eyes, and he read silently: "Use the heroic soul—Xiang Yu."

All of a sudden, a wild force poured into Chu Fan's body. Chu Fan's arms, which were not thick at first, swelled up. Power can be used.

"Roar!"

Chu Fan stared at the crazily approaching van and yelled furiously, opened his arms, raised his fist forward, and charged towards the van.

"Fuck!"

"What?"

Before everyone could finish their admiration, the two collided fiercely.

"boom!"

The air waves generated by the violent collision pushed the people on both sides outward.

Everyone squinted their eyes and looked towards the venue. Xia Donghai and Huang Zhankui also rushed to the door of the hall at the same time, completely stunned by the scene in front of them.

Chu Fan held the roaring van with his arms like iron, and a domineering arrogance erupted from his body.

"what!!!"

Chu Fan was furious.

"Squeaky..."

The van was lifted up. He didn't pay attention to Li Junhui's terrified eyes in the van. Chu Fan threw the van hard to the ground with both arms.

"boom!"

The ground was full of smoke and dust, and the van smashed a large hole nearly one meter deep on the ground emitting black smoke.

Li Junhui was still alive, and the blood flowing from the top of his head made his whole face a bit hideous. He struggled to climb out of the cockpit and said to Chu Fan, "Hehe, the national security is here. Do you dare to kill me? Don't you? I Although I can't beat you, but sooner or later, that little girl will..."

"what!"

Under his horrified gaze, Chu Fan raised the van again expressionlessly.

"boom!"

The van roared again and hit the deep hole in the ground.

Chu Fan remained expressionless, stretched out his arms and pulled the van out, and raised it high above his head again.

"boom!"

There was no sound from inside the van.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

In the terrified eyes of everyone, the van where Li Junhui was in was lifted up, smashed down, lifted up, smashed down, and finally turned into a living piece of iron.

Everyone stared at the huge pit on the ground, the iron sheet emitting black smoke, and the audience was silent...