Metropolis: I use Chinese martial arts to sweep the world

Seeing that the few people outside had no plans to leave for a while, Chu Fan called out the virtual panel.

【Loyalty value】: 760
[Function]: extract heroic soul, strengthen

Host martial arts skills: Wing Chun (Dacheng), Knife Flying Skill (Grandmaster), Stealing Jade and Gold Hands (Grandmaster)
Bronze level heroes: Ruan Xiaoqi, Zhang Shun, Li Kui, Hua Rong, Lin Chong.

Silver-level heroic souls: Feng Qingyang, Hua Tuo.

He scratched his hair in distress, now he just defeated ordinary opponents, and the growth of loyalty value was too slow.

And it is impossible for demonized power users like Chen Nan to appear in groups.

I can only go to the National Shield Bureau tomorrow, so I can find Yan Wushuang to see the situation.

In fact, Chu Fan was quite resistant to joining the organization.

One is that I am really used to being free and undisciplined, and I don't want to be restrained.

The second is that I have a lot of secrets in my body, and I don't want to be explored by others.

Ding ding ding.

The phone screen lit up, and there were several messages from [Donghai City Carrying Kings Group] in Changchat.

[Poor Monk Fahai Harem Three Thousands]: @Chu Madman, is the Great God here, please help, hurry up, wait online!
[Little Matches That Sell Girls]: @楚狂人, ask the same question, ask the gods to reply with a lot of money, take root Huazi to die online, etc.

……

Could it be that a business came to the door? These days, people lie at home, and money comes from the sky!

Thinking of this, Chu Fan responded with a few words.

[Chu Madman]: Yes, what's the matter?

Unexpectedly, as soon as the message was sent, the group chat exploded, and several people began to reply frantically.

Chu Fan had no choice but to climb the stairs to watch patiently. After looking through it for a long time, he finally understood the meaning of several people.

After the spiritual energy recovered, not only powerful supernatural beings appeared, but also many uncontrollable factors appeared.

After some supernatural beings became powerful, they began to oppress ordinary people for their own self-interest, robbing ordinary people of their property and plundering their land.

Of course, some people choose to report to the National Shield Bureau, but the special operations team of the National Shield Bureau in Donghai City is still too small, and there are very few special cases that can be handled every day.

The vast majority of people have no choice but to spend money to hire powerful people with supernatural powers, which can be regarded as avoiding disaster.

Chu Fan became famous through a fight in the underground boxing ring of the Red Hall, his strength was affirmed, and he was naturally favored by the group of friends.

[Chu Kuangren]: I sympathize with all of you, but I am only a practitioner of Chinese martial arts, so I am not able to solve your problems together.

[Little Match for Selling Girls]: It's okay, we all understand, the one with the highest price will be dealt with first.

[Tomatoes are all red]: Downstairs +1, the boss can also bring a price.

[Poor Monk Fahai Harem Three Thousands]: Boss, tell me, how much is it once?

At the beginning, I was complacent when I heard Chu Fan, but why did the more I listened to it, the more unpleasant it became?

The gods bring a price, how much does the gods cost at a time, and the latter two are automatically ignored.

With strength, it is so willful.

[Chu Madman]: @卖女孩的小火火, brother, what's the matter, I think it can be done?

Seeing a line of black characters typed on the screen, Little Match, who sells girls, was visibly excited.

[Little Matches for Selling Girls]: The boss ordered me, look quickly, clicked me!
[Chu Madman]: ...

[Little Match for Selling Girls]: Boss, the situation is like this. I have a single-family villa located on Baihua Avenue, Daqing District. A few days ago, a weird old man came to my door. buy it.

[Selling Girl's Little Match]: I don't want to, he made a lot of weird things to surround the villa, and drove us all out. If you can help me take back the villa, let me out of this bad breath, I am willing to pay 500 million as a reward.

[Chu Madman]: Pay first!
【Selling Little Matches for Girls】: ...

[Little Match for Selling Girls]: Boss, don't you ask the opponent's strength, what's going on around the villa, don't you make a battle plan and so on?
[Chu Madman]: Card number XXXXXXXX.

【Selling Little Matches for Girls】: ...

[Tomatoes are all red]: Boss, I can pay first, and you take care of me first.

[Little Match for Selling Girls]: Boss... Boss, I believe you. The address is No. 88, Baihua Avenue, Daqing District. The money will be in your account within 10 minutes.

Seeing this, Chu Fan silently put away his phone and sighed.

Chu Chu put down the seeds she was playing with and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Chu Fan looked at the ceiling quietly, "The world is in chaos, for the sake of the common people, your brother and I may not be at peace recently!"

Chu Chu looked at Chu Fan's thin figure lying there with righteousness all over his body, and couldn't help but be impressed by his heroism.

What kind of reason can make such a handsome young man resolutely devote himself to the cause of safeguarding the justice of the people regardless of everything?

Is it because of love?
Is it because of a sense of justice?
While Chu Chu was thinking wildly, the phone voice broadcast.

Ding, your bank card with the end number XXXX received 500 million yuan, and the sender sold the girl's little matches.

Chu Chu was stunned for a moment, gave Chu Fan a hard look, curled her lips, turned her head and continued to play with her seeds.

Chu Fan didn't care, he laughed and got up, scratched Chu Chu's nose, and just jumped out of the warehouse's rear window.

"Be good at home, don't pay attention to those old men outside, brother will buy you candy when he comes back."

It took a long time for a sentence to float back from afar.

Chu Chu looked in the direction where Chu Fan was leaving, and frowned.

Suddenly his face turned white, and the seeds he was holding slipped to the ground, he tightly covered his mouth with his hands, and coughed several times in a row.

He opened his hand and raised his eyes to see that it was blood red.

Baihua Avenue in Daqing District is also a well-known neighborhood in Donghai City. The residents here are either rich or expensive. Together with Ziyu Villa, it is known as the two richest gathering places in Donghai City.

Chu Fan rode his flying donkey to Daqing District very quickly.

Baihua Avenue lived up to its reputation. Although it was close to eight o'clock in the evening, the lights were brightly lit everywhere, and there was a constant flow of people everywhere. The environment alone did not know where the old street where Chu Fan lived fell.

The entire street is made up of single-family villas. The street is straight like a belt, except for a house in the middle of the avenue with a protruding door, like a button on the belt, which is very conspicuous.

Chu Fan quickly rushed to the front of the house, and through the lush plants, he saw the hidden house number—No. 88, Baihua Avenue.

He tidied up his clothes and walked forward.

"Ding dong."

Gently rang the doorbell.

"Who are you looking for?" The strange visual screen didn't light up, but an old voice came from the speaker.

"Oh, your house is suspected of being illegally built. I'll come to your door and summon you for questioning!" Chu Fan said calmly.

"Illegal construction of the house?" The people in the house were obviously in a mess, and it took a long time to get their thoughts together, "Then come in and talk!"

As soon as the voice fell, the closed door opened by itself.

Chu Fan glanced inside, and found that the roof of the entire courtyard was completely sealed off, and the courtyard was dark and full of dangers.

"I won't go in. Your appearance is too affecting the appearance of the city. Let me demolish it for you first. Just tidy it up and come with me!" Chu Fan shouted into the courtyard from a distance.

silence.

The people in the courtyard are obviously more messy. Which department is this? Is it responsible for the demolition of the illegal construction?

Chu Fan saw that the people in the courtyard did not answer, so he looked around and went straight to a street lamp.

Squeak.

There was a sound of tearing and pulling the iron sheet, and all the soil around the base was turned up. Chu Fan ran back to the gate carrying a street light pole that was still on.

"I'm starting to dismantle it. Cover your ears, it might be a bit loud!" said Lang Sheng, Chu Fan rubbed his hands and swung the light pole.

The gods want to cover their ears, the people in the courtyard sneered, they really thought I was the face of an illegal building, I set it up carefully...

boom!
Before the people in the courtyard finished thinking, the sound of a huge heavy object falling to the ground interrupted his thoughts, and a series of sounds of breaking through the air sounded like a sudden shower.

"Hmph, I don't know how to live or die. I have tasted the power of a thousand arrows." The people in the courtyard sneered in a low voice, ready to get up and go out to clean up the mess.

"Damn it, so many steel bars were used in illegal construction, wasting national resources, and should be punished." The clear voice sounded, and the people in the courtyard stopped abruptly and froze in place.