Metropolis: I use Chinese martial arts to sweep the world

Snapped!
Commander Yun pushed aside the sergeants surrounding him, stepped forward a few steps, and slapped the middle-aged man on the face.

"Are you threatening me?"

The sound shook all directions, and the face sank like water.

The middle-aged man covered his swollen cheeks and froze on the spot.

He had heard about Commander Yun before, and he knew that the other party was notorious for being soft rather than tough in the military, so he lowered his posture so much.

Unexpectedly, even so, I still hit a snag here.

If it was in the past, if it was not in its own territory, maybe the yellow wolf would really behave like a man with its tail between its legs and slip away.

It's just that the missing thing is no small matter, the Patriarch has already issued a death order, if the thing can't be brought back, I'm afraid there is no need to go back.

Thinking of the tragic consequences he might suffer, Huang Lang sucked his teeth fiercely, and waved his hands behind him fiercely.

The many yellow wolf players standing behind had been waiting for a long time. Seeing the master's order, they all held guys of different lengths, shouted, and rushed forward.

"Shouting, you're getting tough, do you want to compete?"

Commander Yun looked at the yellow wolf with a playful face, and several sergeants behind him surrounded him with their weapons, but the equipment in their hands was obviously much better than that of the yellow wolf team.

At the same time, another sergeant took out a communication device and kept calling for support to the rear.

The two bosses stood in front and refused to give an inch, and the whole scene was instantly turbulent and swords were on the verge of breaking out.

Seeing that the situation was not good, many vehicles waiting to exit the customs all turned around and retreated.

There was enough space left for the two gangs.

The gray-clothed man in the back seat of Chu Fan's car saw that the opportunity was coming, and pushed the weapon in his hand vigorously, motioning him to let go of himself.

But what made him angry was that Chu Fan didn't seem to feel threatened by him.

Not only did he not obediently open the car door and let him out, but turned the key and locked the car door, and turned around and smiled at him.

Instead, he took it back with the hand covering his mouth, and wiped it with a paper towel by the way.

"Do you want to die?"

The man in gray could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, so he sat up from the back seat.

The more he looked at the boy in white in front of him, the more angry he became. If he hadn't stopped him, he might have slipped away by now.

How can it still be the same as it is now, surrounded by powerful enemies in the car like a turtle in a urn.

call out!
The wind gusts.

The man in gray waved the Emei thorn in his hand, and struck Chu Fan's temple with hatred.

The great strength and the fast speed all showed the impressive cultivation strength of the man in gray.

There was even a hint of sarcasm in the eyes of the man in gray, mocking Chu Fan's overreaching and daring to anger him so much.

He seemed to have seen the end of Chu Fan's head being broken by himself, his head was in a different place, and he drove away by himself.

clang!
A soft sound.

It's just that he didn't have the bloodshed that the man in gray had expected.

Instead, the gray-clothed man was stunned, and what was sweating profusely on the back of his neck was that the white-clothed boy in front did not turn his head, but stretched out two fingers to pinch the Emei thorn he had stabbed.

"Don't make trouble, let's watch a play!"

Chu Fan seemed to have picked up a cigarette, and took the Emei thorn lightly from the man in gray, and put it in the convenience box next to the driver's seat.

The man in gray immediately froze in place, and sat on the back seat without daring to move.

He clearly knew how difficult it was to defend against his swift strike just now.

That's why he understood what Chu Fan's understatement meant.

Crush!

Contempt of strength!
He felt a deep sense of fear, what kind of person is this.

At the same time, he also secretly hated himself. With so many cars, why did he choose this one? Now that he is still in the wolf's den, I'm afraid he will be in danger.

Chu Fan didn't know the delicate thoughts of the man in gray in the back seat. He was now holding the steering wheel with one hand and leaning against the car window with the other, watching the confrontation between the two groups outside with great interest.

Although he didn't know what the yellow wolf had lost, what he knew was that the man in gray in the back seat must be the yellow wolf's target.

And the value of something that can make a big family recover at the cost of fighting with the Eastern Navy is probably incalculable.

So Chu Fan became more and more interested. He wanted to see this scene to the end and see how the Wang family ended.

inside the field.

Huang Lang tore off half of his sleeve, and simply bandaged the bleeding wound on his arm.

He strode forward viciously and raised the soil handle in his hand.

"Commander Yun, I, the yellow wolf, don't eat raw rice. The previous shot was my trespassing on your old man's territory, and I am sincerely apologizing to you."

"The slap you gave me afterwards was a punishment for my disrespect for you. I followed up on all of these without any complaints."

"But I have to keep going, otherwise I won't be able to explain it when I go back, so if you stop me, then I have no choice but to feel sorry."

Huang Lang adjusted his round-rimmed glasses, raised his hand holding the soil handle, and was about to desperately.

Commander Yun fixed his eyes and straightened his body at the same time. The sergeants behind him also raised the things in their hands and opened the insurance.

"and many more!"

"Fourth, don't shoot!"

Suddenly, a voice came from a distance, piercing the battlefield like a thunderbolt.

Huang Lang and Commander Yun were taken aback for a moment, and looked up into the distance.

A group of strong men dressed in short clothes hurried up from the rear of the convoy, also carrying guys of different lengths in their hands.

In the front is an old man in a blue-and-black gossip suit, holding a black iron ruler in his hand, with gray hair but neatly combed.

Although he was not young, the old man obviously possessed unique skills. After a few ups and downs, the old man ran to the middle of the battlefield.

"Third brother, why are you here?"

The yellow wolf looked surprised, and let go of the arm holding the soil handle.

"Shut up." The old man glared at the yellow wolf angrily, then turned his head, with a flattering smile on his face, "I'm sorry, Commander Yun, the old man is not strict in discipline, and I made you laugh."

Commander Yun snorted coldly, "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, are you the Xuanlang?"

The old man bowed and cupped his fists, and said humbly: "Commander has good eyesight, thanks to the wrong love from friends in the world, he gave the old man such a false name."

"False name?" Commander Yun pointed at the yellow wolf, "I don't dare to provoke you people with false names. Just now I just let this person leave with my subordinates, and I almost lost my mind. If I provoke you again, I'm afraid I don't even know how I died in the end."

The old man raised his sleeves, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said in a low voice with a half-bow, "Forgive me, Commander Yun. The younger brother is also eager to find the lost property, and he recklessly offended Mr. Commander. I will teach him to vent his anger on you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man turned around quickly, and with a round of the black iron ruler in his hand, he directly smashed the yellow wolf's arm holding the handle.

The yellow wolf never thought that the old man would attack him, so he was not prepared at all, and the black iron ruler smashed firmly on the yellow wolf's arm.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the yellow wolf screamed and fell to the ground.

Seeing the arm bend irregularly, this blow actually crippled one of Huang Lang's arms.

The old man didn't pay any attention to the yellow wolf rolling back and forth in pain on the ground. He turned around, still half bowed, and said with his head lowered: "Master Commander, do you think you are satisfied now?"

Commander Yun frowned, and waved his hand to signal the sergeant behind him to put down his weapon.

"Xuanlang, I don't care what you are here for or what you are looking for, just don't cause trouble on my three-acre land."

"sure."

Xuanlang clasped his hands together, with indescribable sincerity and humility on his face.

Commander Yun took a deep look at the old man, turned around and led the sergeant back and forth, and disappeared into the crowd after a while.

Only then did the old man turn around and help the miserable yellow wolf on the ground.

"Third...Third brother, why, I don't accept it."

The yellow wolf's aching teeth kept chattering, and he shouted tremblingly, his eyes were full of madness.

"No reason, you can't afford to offend him. Losing an arm is better than losing your life."

The old man stared deeply at the direction where Commander Yun disappeared and said calmly.

"There's nothing to offend. Isn't he just a goalkeeper sent here by the military department?"

Yellow Wolf showed disdain, "We'll go back to Qin Cang after finishing this cannon. When the time comes, the sky will be big and the earth will be big. Where can he make things difficult for us?"

The old man's face turned cold, "Fourth, how many times have I told you, don't just look at the surface of things, and don't just believe what you see, why don't you just listen."

Huang Lang pouted his neck, "Okay, even if I can't afford it, then the eldest brother and the second brother can't afford it, can't our Wang family afford it?"

The old man let go of his hands angrily, turned around and left, "His surname is Yun, you can decide for yourself, I won't stop you if you want to die."

Yellow Wolf stood there with his head down and muttered, "My surname is Yun, my surname is Yun, could it be..."

He raised his head again, ignoring the pain, and his face was full of shock.