Metropolis: I use Chinese martial arts to sweep the world

Whoa!
The water surface exploded again, but the figure of the old hunchback was not seen, but the light at the bottom of the water became more and more clear, like a blooming fire lotus quietly blooming at the bottom of the water.

"Raging Buddha Lotus!"

The deep voice exploded in Chu Fan's ears. Chu Fan raised his eyes and saw that the old hunchback had jumped to the opposite bank at some point, with strange marks formed on his skinny hands, and his expression was serious and solemn.

Gollum!
As soon as the words fell, the whole pool boiled, and the rising water vapor filled the air, making the figure of the old hunchback no longer real.

The moment Chu Fan was stunned, there was a sound of friction breaking through the air, and a red glow suddenly rose from the water mist and smashed towards Chu Fan fiercely.

Chu Fan waved the light pole and smashed it head-on, a huge shock made Chu Fan's hands numb, and what was more troublesome was that a burst of fire burned down the light pole and went straight to his hands.

"So powerful?" Chu Fan was a little surprised, and hurriedly dropped the light pole in his hand, and retreated towards the front hall.

The flame ignited down the light pole, and it chased Chu Fan all the way.

Chu Fan smiled coldly, and read silently: "Use heroic soul Li Kui."

Immediately a huge force awakened in the body, the bones cracked and crackled, Chu Fan's figure was raised abruptly, Kong Wu's powerful arms swelled again, and the practice clothes wrapping his arms were torn instantly.

"Roar!"

Chu Fan only felt that he had inexhaustible strength all over his body, and his fighting spirit burst out. He turned around and moved the two steel anti-theft doors in the front hall of the villa with both hands, and lifted them up one by one.

Looking at the fire that was attacking on the ground, he swung his arms round, raised the anti-theft door and smashed it down hard.

boom!boom!boom!
The two anti-theft doors hit the ground fiercely like two axes, the ground began to tremble violently, countless sand and gravel splashed, the ground in the front hall seemed to have been plowed, and the unquenchable fire just now had long been unknown. where was buried.

"Is that human being?"

"Anchor, is there an earthquake, call back."

"Worthy of being the god of war in white, he is number one in the world."

Bean Sprout hugged his live-streaming phone tightly and squatted at the gate, he didn't have time to read the reply on the bullet screen, lest the hunched weirdo in front of him would turn his head to deal with him.

The old hunchback was completely stunned, and the situation in front of him made him forget to continue attacking.

How can we fight like this? Chu Fan's violent fighting power seems to be seen only in science fiction blockbusters. Is this really something that can be done by human power?

Chu Fan threw away the door panel in his hand, and ran towards the edge of the pool with great strides. When his legs kicked hard on the ground, the ground cracked instantly, and his body was shot out like a cannonball.

Boom!
Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and Chu Fan's gorilla-like body fell in front of the old hunchback again, and his bulging hands rested on the old hunchback's shoulders, "Are you still fighting?"

The old hunchback smiled bitterly, wandering the rivers and lakes for many years, and finally fell into the hands of a young man, but this fall was not wronged, after all, it was not human beings who were fighting.

Pulled out the old pipe from behind his waist, grabbed a handful of shredded tobacco and lit it, the old hunchback sat down on the spot as if ordered, took two puffs, "Shut it up, I'll let you do as I please. "

Chu Fan was not angry at all, and sat beside him with a smile, "Tell me, why do you have to rob someone's house? You don't look like someone who is short of money."

The old hunchback looked at Chu Fan strangely, "If I say that I didn't rob this house, but it was originally mine, would you believe it?"

Chu Fan laughed, pulled off the torn pieces of clothes on his body, took off his shirt and wrung the water, "Why don't you believe me, what's going on?"

The old hunchback looked at Chu Fan's wet appearance and paused for a moment. He took out a controller from his sleeve and pressed it again. The iron plates on the four walls of the pool slowly opened, and the water in the pool slowly dropped. It is completely enclosed by iron plates.

The old hunchback knocked the bong in his hand and stood up. He walked to the front hall with his hands behind his back, and a word came from a distance, "If you want to know, follow me. That kid with a mobile phone should not come in."

Chu Fan stood up and looked back at Bean Sprouts, waved his hand to signal to go out first, and followed.

Bean Sprout smiled awkwardly and exited the courtyard.

The old hunchback walked to the entrance of the front hall and looked at the door frame that had been torn off the door panel, and gasped again, "How could this be done by a human?" He shook his head and walked inside.

Chu Fan followed into the front hall and looked up. The interior decoration was not as luxurious as the villa outside, but very simple and simple. There were a few wooden chairs and a square table in the room, placed on the wall facing the sunny window. There is a wooden tablet.

"Here, put it on!" The old hunchback took out a large robe from somewhere and threw it to Chu Fan, then sat on the wooden chair by himself, picked up the pipe, and smoked again.

Chu Fan took the robe and put it on his body, went to the chair beside the old hunchback and sat down, silently waiting for the old hunchback to finish smoking his pipe.

"You are so patient!" The old hunchback couldn't help but give Chu Fan a high look. It's really not easy to have such concentration at such a young age.

Knocking on the bong in his hand, the old hunchback took off the straw hat on his head, revealing a weather-beaten face with two scars on the wrinkled face.

"I'm from Qianjimen." The old hunchback's dim eyes seemed to be brightened, "This villa was originally the ancestral property of my Qianjimen."

"Thousand Machine Sect?" Chu Fan whispered, "Is it a sect that practices Chinese martial arts?"

"Yes, in fact, there are many schools of martial arts in Yan Kingdom, but due to certain agreements, real martial arts practitioners are not allowed to participate in worldly battles. Recently, spiritual energy has recovered and supernatural beings have appeared, so many masters of martial arts have come out of the world. "The old hunchback said slowly.

"You said that this villa is the ancestral property of your Qianjimen?" Chu Fan asked curiously.

"It's a long story. Qianjimen is a sect that does not compete with the world. Our greatest interest is to study hidden weapons. But for some reason, we have to move away from our ancestral land and go to the wilderness." The old hunchback seemed Feeling a little excited, the speed of speech has also accelerated.

"Who knows that the Great Wilderness is full of dangers, supplies are scarce, and all kinds of supernatural beings and monsters appear frequently. My master died in the Great Wilderness. When he was dying, he told me to return to the ancestral land, and the fallen leaves returned to their roots. I was ready to spend money to buy it. This villa."

"Unexpectedly, the owner of the villa was unwilling, so I forced him to pay and expelled their family."

"The Great Wilderness?" Chu Fan exclaimed. It has been three years since he came to another world, and Chu Fan still knows some rumors.

The Great Wilderness is a mysterious area in the southwestern part of the Yan Kingdom. There are continuous mountains there, separating the Great Wilderness area from the hinterland of the Yan Kingdom. The Ministry is fully requisitioned.

But according to what the old hunchback said, I'm afraid the Great Wilderness is not as peaceful as the officials say, and the secrets hidden in it are not what the officials want ordinary people to know.

"Can you tell me why you were all moved into the Great Wilderness?" Chu Fan straightened his body and leaned back on the chair in a comfortable position.

"Didn't you escape from the wilderness?" The old hunchback looked at Chu Fan in amazement, "Are you a supernatural person or a national art practitioner?"

"No, no matter whether you are a supernatural being or a martial art practitioner, non-human beings like you should be imprisoned in the wilderness." The old hunchback seemed to be in a tangle, muttering to himself.

Who is not human, you are not human, and your whole family is not human.

Chu Fan complained, "Don't think about me, I'm in a special situation, tell me why you were moved to the wilderness?"

"You know supernatural beings, right?" The old hunchback looked up at Chu Fan.

"I know, isn't the news broadcast all the time these days, it's happening everywhere." Chu Fan scratched his head, wondering why the old hunchback asked.

"I'm talking about the first generation of supernatural beings!" The old hunchback said in a heavy tone, as if it took a lot of effort to mention these words.

"The first generation?" Chu Fan was completely speechless. He always thought that the supernatural being was a sudden problem, but he didn't expect it to be a historical problem.

"Yes, the first generation of supernatural beings, they...are the spokespersons of death!" The old hunchback seemed to be trapped in some kind of painful memory, and his skinny hands kept pulling at his messy hair.

"Are the first generation of supernatural beings very powerful?" Chu Fan couldn't help asking softly, seeing the old hunchback's tangled look.

"Very powerful, and bloodthirsty!" A loud voice came from outside the door, and then Xia Donghai walked into the room with big strides.

The old hunchback just looked up in surprise, but didn't react at all. Xia Donghai didn't feel like a guest at all, so he found a wooden chair and leaned there comfortably.

Pulled out a box of Huazi from his arms, took out one and handed it to the old hunchback, "Smoking?"

The old hunchback waved his hand and didn't pick it up. He took out his old pipe, added some shredded tobacco, and clicked it on.

Xia Donghai was not polite either, he took back the cigarette in his hand and lit it, put it in his mouth, and looked at Chu Fan, "You are so powerful, a bunch of big men are squatting in your broken warehouse waiting to win you over, but you came here Demolition of other people's houses, you will feel uncomfortable if you don't make any noise for a while, right?"

Chu Fan smiled awkwardly, but didn't answer.

Xia Donghai glanced at Chu Fan angrily, and lamented that the sky is unfair.

This white-clothed boy needs to look good, he needs to be skilled, and the most important thing is that he has an incomparably smart mind. This makes him, who has always thought he is wise and powerful, feel unbearable.