Metropolis: I use Chinese martial arts to sweep the world

Chu Fan didn't make things difficult for the frightened incontinent doorman, and he was giving his cheap chef apprentice a favor.

With only fifty percent of his strength, he swung the Taidao and chopped it down with one blow.

All the chains snapped, and he was very satisfied with the sharpness of the Hayate Sword.

"Don't do bad things in the future, if you let me know, hum!"

Chu Fan swung his sword back, snorted coldly, and rode away on the flying donkey.

After a long time, Zhao San stood up tremblingly, patted his chest in fear, and hurried to his Maserati.

Taking a ruthless look at the direction where Chu Fan disappeared, Zhao San made up his mind that he must find a master to get back the scene.

Whoa!

Just as his hand touched the rear of the car, the entire body of the sports car suddenly split smoothly from the middle and split to the sides.

Staring dumbfounded at the miraculous scene in front of him, Zhao San could no longer hide his inner panic, and ran frantically into the distance.

I am afraid that he will not be able to overcome the spiritual impact of the scene in front of him in his whole life, let alone wanting to take revenge. Chu Fan will remain indelible in his heart for the rest of his life.

Black Tiger Boxing Gym.

Ever since Chu Fan beat Chen Nan to death here, the business of the boxing gym has gone from bad to worse.

Because of Chen Nan's despicable sneak attack, the reputation of the boxing gym has also suffered an unprecedented blow. Many students who have paid fees in the past no longer come to the boxing gym to learn.

The backyard of the boxing gym is a forbidden area of ​​the Black Tiger Boxing Gym. Although few people come here, the decoration is sober and elegant.

The backyard is very large, with peach trees planted all around, and weapon racks are placed on both sides of the yard, with complete weapons on it, at first glance it looks a bit like a training ground for traditional Chinese martial arts.

In the middle of the yard stood a middle-aged man with white sideburns. He was tall and breathed deeply.

He squinted his eyes slightly, and in one hand he held a sword that was almost as long as his height.

A gust of wind blew up the peach blossom petals falling in the courtyard.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and a cold light shot out from them.

Ben's one-handed Taidao was handed over to both hands, and swept horizontally around his body.

A knife pattern flashed.

Ka Ka Ka!
With a few crisp sounds, the waists of the four peach trees were broken, and the incisions were smooth and smooth, like a mirror.

"Your Excellency has been watching for a long time, should you come out?"

The middle-aged man put away his knife and stood, shouting in a deep voice towards the courtyard wall.

clap clap clap!
applause.

"Worthy of being the only Rakshasa who won the title of Underground King of Fighters, his strength really did not disappoint."

A young man in light blue casual clothes came out clapping his hands from the shadow of the courtyard wall. His slender hair covered his eyes, making it difficult to see his appearance.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost."

The Rakshasa Taidao waved, and a ripple-like saber aura shot out, pointing directly at the young man's head.

Chi!
The young man only stretched out a finger, a light blue light flashed, and the rippled saber energy melted without a trace like ice meeting fire.

"Don't be angry, we have a common enemy, I'm here to talk about cooperation."

The young man flicked his fingers, walked slowly to Luo Sha and stood still.

"I have no enemies, and I don't want to cooperate with you. Please leave."

A trace of solemnity flashed in Luo Sha's eyes, and the young man responded lightly, letting him know that he had encountered a strong enemy.

"Haha, don't rush to refuse, see clearly before speaking."

The young man turned around and raised his hand to brush away the long hair on his forehead, his eyes suddenly turned dark blue, and on the opposite wall where he had just walked out, there were two big characters - "Chu Fan".

"Supernatural person?" Raksha was startled, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help tightening, "Who are you?"

The young man turned around slightly, opened his lips slightly, and uttered two words softly.

"Heavenly evil."

Chu Fan planned to go back to the warehouse directly, but on the way, he suddenly remembered that the old hunchback and the others had no place to rest at home, and the only sofa was smashed to pieces by Yan Wushuang.

So I turned a corner and planned to go to the furniture store to book a few beds and buy a sofa.

Tweet.

The Flying God Donkey had just driven near the Red Pavilion, when two subtle gunshots made Chu Fan stop abruptly.

Although the sound is very small, it should be installed with a muffler.

But he was still very sure that the place where the gunshot was fired was not far from him, and the direction was probably inside the red hall.

This is due to the fact that his ears have been strengthened, and his hearing is different from ordinary people.

It is already late at night, and the flow of people on the street is much less.

Chu Fan didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but when he thought of the kindness shown to him by the big boss of the Red Pavilion, he felt indebted.

Today's Red Pavilion is obviously different from usual. The guards in front of the gate have all disappeared, and the two gates are freely open, revealing the dark hall.

Chu Fan concentrated on walking towards the deep hall.

A vague smell of blood drifted over, making his nerves tense instantly.

Although he has developed dark energy now, he is not invulnerable after all.

The gun is easy to hide, and the dark arrow is hard to prevent.

Fortunately, his eyes have been strengthened through the system before, so he can see things in the dark.

The hall is very empty, and you can see the bottom at a glance.

After Chu Fan passed quickly, he walked directly to the corridor next to him.

Two faint figures poked their heads out from the end of the corridor, and aimed their black guns at Chu Fan who was about to take the elevator to the third basement floor.

The infrared thermal imaging equipment made the two in the dark very confident. They played games with the visiting enemy like a cat catching a mouse, preparing to kill him at the last moment when he entered the elevator.

shhhhh!

Two bursts of wind sounded, and the two figures at the end of the corridor suddenly became stiff, and the ferocious smiles on their faces froze instantly in the dark night.

The clarity of thinking made the two of them terrified. They couldn't speak or move, and they could see two beans slipping from their bodies, which was extremely weird.

Since Chu Fan inherited Hua Tuo's medical skills, he discovered that medicine and martial arts have similarities.

Now when he uses hidden weapons, he will basically hit the enemy's acupuncture points under control, making them stiff and lose their combat effectiveness.

Efficient and worry-free, but a bit useless.

Ding!
When the elevator door opened, Chu Fan stepped into the elevator and drove down without looking back.

He is now completely trapped in the great mystery in his mind.

Although he didn't observe deliberately, he still saw the infrared thermal imaging equipment clearly.

There are people from the military in the tunnel, the mystery of which is worth pondering.

The Yan Kingdom favors martial arts, but the armed conflicts in the cities are all handled by the National Shield Bureau. The military will only fight externally and will not suddenly intervene in domestic disputes.

Now seeing people from the military in the red hall means that the military has intervened in the red hall by force. It seems that Ma Ye has caused a lot of trouble.

The moment the elevator door opened, Chu Fan's heart sank, and the smell of blood was much stronger here.

The third basement floor was also pitch black, and there was no one in the usual bustling place.

Twitching his nose carefully, he was sure that someone must have been seriously injured or died to cause such a bloody smell.

He hurriedly rushed to the box on the east side, he remembered that Ma Ye usually received the gamblers who came to the boxing ring in the box here.

He slammed the door vigorously, the box door was not locked, but it was not opened either.

Chu Fan could vaguely see a figure behind the door.

He took three steps back and stepped out.

boom!
The entire door slammed into the box, and the door bolt was kicked down with great force.

blah blah blah!

Two gunshots were deafening in the dark and silent box.

A pair of bullets shot towards Chu Fan's face one after the other.

Chu Fan seemed to have been prepared for a long time. The moment the door fell, he leaned back suddenly and used the word iron bridge.

The upper body and legs were directly bent at a right angle, and two beans shot out from the cuffs, heading straight for the figure in the box.

"Ouch..."

With a scream, the figure in the darkness fell over in response, the voice was old and hoarse, like sandpaper rubbing.

"Master Ma?"

Startled, Chu Fan hurriedly called out tentatively, while shaking his body, he came to the figure in a few steps.

Sure enough, Master Ma was holding a gun in one hand, hunched over the sofa in the box with a face full of pain, and at the same time, there was a big man lying on his back in the middle of the ground beside him.

Looking carefully, it was the scarred face standing behind Ma Ye a few days ago. He was shot in the forehead and seemed to have been dead for a long time.

Ma Ye's condition is also not good. There are many wounds on his body. Although they are not fatal, they are all bleeding.

"why you?"

While Chu Fan was approaching, Master Ma also saw his appearance clearly.

Although he braced himself up and was in great pain, he still couldn't hide the surprise on his face.

"Don't talk yet, where is the medicine box, I'll help you stop the bleeding first."

Chu Fan stepped forward to help Ma Ye lean on the sofa, and at the same time tapped him several times.

"It's useless, I can't hold on to this injury anymore."

Master Ma shook his head sadly, looked down along the front of his clothes, the clothes were basically stained with blood, he struggled to support himself.

"This……"

He was shocked, and there was a light feeling coming from his body, which was completely different from the painful feeling he had just now.

"Is it a flashback?"

He muttered in a low voice, Ma Ye was confused, and the abnormality of his body made him have to think a little more.

"Hui Guang a hammer, if I didn't see you as an elder, I would have to give you a chestnut first."

Chu Fan's ears were sharp, and he heard Ma Ye's whispers clearly.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, where is the medicine box?"

Chu Fan asked another question angrily, just now he used acupuncture to seal the vital points all over Ma Ye's body to prevent him from bleeding too much and fainting.

It was also the first time he used this technique, and he didn't know how long the effect would last, so he urgently wanted to bandage Ma Ye to stop the bleeding and temporarily keep him out of danger.

click!
A crisp sound sounded from a distance, and the two of them fell to the ground in shock at the same time.

Although Chu Fan didn't see it, he was sure that more than one person was slowly approaching the box in the darkness.

The slight panting was like the footsteps of death, coming quietly.