Metropolis: I use Chinese martial arts to sweep the world

Chu Fan moved his body slightly, and pulled out the Gale Sword from behind with his right hand. The cold handle of the knife calmed his restless heart a little.

"Ding, the system task has been issued!"

"Ding, task name: King of the Night, use Chinese martial arts to defeat all invading enemies, and you will get loyalty points after completing the task: 10000 points."

He was slightly taken aback. The tasks that the system usually releases are all in the name of justice, and never make mistakes. Could it be that the enemies who came tonight are all vicious and vicious.

But judging from the situation just seen in the corridor, the person who opposed Ma Ye in the Red Pavilion should be someone from the military. How could there be such a person in the military?
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Before Chu Fan could think clearly, a slight gunshot sounded again in the dark night.

A vase not far behind exploded in response.

This is the voice.

Chu Fan suddenly became nervous. He heard the gunshot outside the Red Pavilion just now.

The sound was the same, and it seemed that the shooter was chasing down from above.

"Be careful, he's not alone." Master Ma regained some strength, picked up the pistol in his right hand, and whispered to Chu Fan while hiding behind the coffee table.

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Two more shots were fired, and they went straight to Master Ma behind the tea table.

Clang!

A burst of sparks suddenly appeared in the dark night, Chu Fan swung his knife and chopped off the two bullets that were fired.

"Fuck!"

Rao Ma Ye has experienced countless storms and waves in his life, and at this moment he was so shocked that he uttered a foul language.

What kind of operation is this, chopping bullets with a knife?
The person who shot in the dark was obviously stunned for a moment, probably also did not expect such a strange thing to happen.

Chu Fan poked his head down, but there was no one in the visible range of the box, and the situation outside the door was blurred.

He turned his head and made a gesture, indicating to Master Ma to hide it himself, handed the Taidao to his left hand, two beans shook out of the cuff of his right hand, and shot towards the darkness ahead.

shhhhh!

Under the blessing of Riwuxufa, Douzi fired extremely fast, and there was a faint sound of breaking through the air.

clang clang!

After a sound of metal collision came, the outside was still silent, as dead as a lonely grave.

But the sound of the silencer gun did not sound again.

Chu Fan tried to push the coffee table in front of him, and the wooden table legs creaked against the ground.

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A bullet slid past the leg of the coffee table and bounced to the ground, sparking a burst of sparks.

"Damn!"

Chu Fan leaned tightly against the edge of the sofa, knowing in his heart that the other party was a master, at least a master who could distinguish the position by listening.

As long as there is any sound from his side, the opponent can shoot himself without fail.

He is not afraid of bullets shot in the dark, but it is very difficult to rescue Ma Ye safely.

Because it is not clear how many enemies are hiding in the darkness, but what is certain is that the enemies outside the box are all masters in the army.

Thinking of this, Chu Fan glanced at Master Ma behind him with some doubts.

With the strength of the opponent, Ma Ye can live, this should be a game.

It seems that the other party's purpose is not simple, it may be to catch a big fish behind Ma Ye.

But no matter what, I have to break this situation, otherwise I won't be able to get out.

Reaching out his hand to take out the phone from his pocket, Chu Fan found a DJ song, set the alarm clock, put it on the spot, then curled up into a ball, and rolled towards the wall where the box door was.

Three, two, one.

Chu Fan counted silently in his heart.

"A broken heart is like shards of glass..."

The sound of music suddenly sounded, echoing repeatedly in the narrow box.

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Sure enough, there were two more gunshots, which directly hit the mobile phone on the ground.

But the Tomahawk X is bulletproof. The impact of the bullet made it spin twice on the ground, but the music did not stop and was still playing loudly.

Chu Fan's eyes were fixed, and he shook his hand in the direction of the ballistic to make two more beans. At the same time, his body flashed, his left Taidao was handed over to his right, and he rushed out.

"Ouch!"

It wasn't until Chu Fanren flashed out of the box that there was a cry of pain from outside the box.

Chu Fan was not careless, he got out of the box and hurriedly lowered his body, turned around, found a corner and squatted down.

In the lobby on the third basement floor, there is only a boxing ring in the middle, and except for a few VIP boxes, the rest are rows of public stands.

Although Chu Fan has strengthened his eyes, he can only see through at close range. From a long distance, he can only see things in the dark clearly, but he cannot distinguish the enemies hidden behind obstacles.

So he didn't plan to act rashly until he found out the enemy's situation.

At the same time, on the other side of the dark hall, the man pretending to be serious had a gloomy expression on his face. He never expected that the person coming would be so powerful.

Glancing at the subordinate lying next to him, he couldn't help but feel chilled. The opponent used two beans tightly, and the effect was comparable to that of a bullet.

This kind of strength is simply appalling, at least he has never seen such a master in the more than ten years he has been in the army.

Originally, according to the characteristics of the past, when encountering such a powerful enemy, he should call for support.

However, this operation was not recorded in the military department, it was just a private activity.

Thinking of this, his back could not help being drenched in cold sweat. This time the higher-ups issued a strict order, and finally created such an opportunity. If he returns home without a feather, I am afraid he will die.

The well-dressed man tightened his grip on the gun, and the heavy feeling made him regain his confidence. He is the King of the Night who is known as one of the twelve iron guards guarding the Kyoto Garrison.

Can see things at night, listen to the sound to distinguish the position, and hit the target with a hundred shots.

As long as someone makes a slight movement, he has the confidence to kill him with one shot.

Rolling his eyes, he suddenly shouted into the darkness: "Friend, which road is it on?"

Immediately afterwards, he turned around, changed his position, and pricked up his ears to listen carefully.

"Are you asking me?"

A cold voice suddenly exploded from the top of his head, and the man dressed up straightened up in shock.

The cold touch from his neck made him understand that the best time to fight back has been lost.

"who are you?"

The well-dressed man took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

"It seems that you don't recognize the form in front of you?"

Chu Fan stomped off the hand of the well-dressed man who was touching the handle of the gun, and kicked the gun out.

"You..." Even though his wrist was broken, the man in hard attire still stiffened without crying out in pain, and the distorted expression on his face fully showed the pain in his heart.

"What exactly do you want?" the man in hard attire asked in a deep voice, stiffening his head.

"Name, troop number, number of people in action, target, I told you that you can live." Chu Fan shook his wrist, the sharpness of Hayatetachi cut a bloodstain on the neck of the man in hard clothes, and the cold words were like a burst of blood. The strong wind made him feel cold all over.

"Friend, let me advise you, the water here is too deep for you to wade through...ah..."

Before the well-dressed man finished speaking, Chu Fan ruthlessly broke his other wrist.

The severe pain straightened his paralyzed body again.

"You still have two limbs left." In the dark night, Chu Fan's eyes shone like starlight, and he shot out streaks of cold rays on the face of the well-dressed man.

The well-dressed man couldn't help shivering. The man in front of him was really scary. He didn't doubt the authenticity of Chu Fan's words.

"Hehe, although I really want to speak out to save my life, it's a pity that I will die if I go back alive, and my family will be hurt, so..."

Before the well-dressed man finished speaking, black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were wide open, like a goldfish out of water, he lost his voice after a few bounces.

Chu Fan sniffed the breath of the man in Tanjin costume, and sighed.

He didn't expect that the man would be so staunch, and at the same time, he became more curious about the planner of the operation. To be able to send out such a master and treat death as home, this matter may become more and more complicated.

Thinking of this, he looked through the clothes of the well-dressed man, but he didn't find anything.

The markings of the guns thrown on the ground were completely worn away, which meant that even if the sergeants involved in the operation were killed, they would not be able to determine their origins based on the items on their bodies.

Chu Fan put the blast sword behind his back, turned around and returned to the box.

When Master Ma saw Chu Fan walk in from the outside unscathed, he also let out a sigh of relief.

Informed by Master Ma, Chu Fan found the medicine box from the box.

While bandaging Chu Fan, he asked, "The target of the visitor is the big boss of the Red Pavilion, right?"

Master Ma shook his body suddenly, and looked at Chu Fan with surprise on his face, "You know?"

"There is nothing surprising. The second boss of the Red Pavilion is gone. If you were not killed by Lin Xiangnan to vent your anger, the big boss must have saved you."

Chu Fan didn't raise his head, and meticulously continued to bandage the gun hole in Master Ma's arm.

"So you must be the confidant of the big boss. The other party left you alive, and they are also setting up a situation to wait for the big boss to save you, and then take down the big boss of the Red Pavilion."

Master Ma had a wry smile on his face, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be hard for me to believe that there is such a genius as you in the world. You not only have insight into people's hearts, but also have superb martial arts. You are really a monster."

"Don't be in a hurry to praise me." Chu Fan said, cut the wrapped gauze with scissors, tore it open, and tied a knot on Ma Ye's arm.

"Your master hasn't arrived for so long, I'm afraid you are in trouble. We still have a tough battle to fight, can you persist?" Looking at the mummy-like Ma Ye with burning eyes, Chu Fan smiled. .

Ma Ye grabbed the gun in his hand and stood up from the sofa directly, his eyes were piercing.

"I'm fine. I've been through a lot of wind and waves all my life. This injury is nothing."

Then there was some doubt in his eyes.

He opened his mouth to speak but stopped.

"Just say what you have to say. You may not be able to come back alive if you go out this time."

Master Ma gritted his teeth, looked straight at Chu Fan and asked, "Why did you help us?"

Chu Fan smiled lightly, turned around and walked out, and a word came from afar.

"Keep the Peace and Serve Justice."

"Ding, the system has detected that the host has a chivalrous heart, and rewards 1000 loyalty points."

Haha, it's really pretentious.

Chu Fan moved forward without hesitation.