Metropolis: I use Chinese martial arts to sweep the world

The man in gray watched Chu Fan beat the yellow wolf team members to the ground in silence, and really didn't understand what was going on in the boy's head.

He could see that Chu Fan broke into this matter entirely by himself, with no clear purpose and no reason, as if he simply disliked the Wang family.

But it was this feeling of being out of control that drove him crazy. He had a target in his body, and if he couldn't reach the designated place on time, he might activate the target.

Thinking of the scene after the target was activated, he shivered violently, his eyes darkened.

"Plant carrots, help me!"

Standing above the pit with a bright face, Chu Fan didn't care about the spiteful eyes of the Yellow Wolf players and pushed them down one by one.

Yellow Wolf's convoy was driving in the countryside full of yellow sand, and he was accompanied by forty or fifty people, who filled six vans.

After receiving the call from Bancuntou, he was a little dazed, knowing his own affairs.

Bancuntou led more than a dozen yellow wolf players, all of whom were good players in the team, coupled with their excellent equipment, they could be easily eaten up so easily. It seemed that the power behind the man in gray was not as simple as he had estimated.

Having been in the rivers and lakes for decades, the yellow wolf still has a very keen sense of smell.

He did not immediately go to the accident site, but let the team stop on the spot for repairs.

Then he sat in the car, took a rough look at the photos sent in Changchat, and after confirming that the man in gray in the photos was the person he was looking for, he called Xuanlang.

Xuanlang didn't leave the East China Sea, and led people to watch at the pass to prevent the gray-clothed man from playing dark under the lights.

So as soon as the phone rang, it was quickly picked up.

"Hey, third brother, I have a letter." Huang Lang tried to keep his words short to save time.

"Where is the person?" Xuanlang asked in a low tone, obviously calmer and more stable.

"In Lvliang'ao, more than 40 kilometers southwest of the East Customs Pass." Huang Lang ran the trade between Qincang and the East China Sea. He was very familiar with the surrounding terrain and recognized the location sent by Chu Fan at a glance.

"Go and bring him back, he's going to live." Xuanlang gave a brief order and was about to hang up the phone.

"Um...wait for third brother." Huang Lang called out hastily, making Xuan Lang stop for a moment the hand that was about to put down the phone.

"Why, is there a problem?" Xuanlang's tone obviously became unfriendly. Just now, Huanglang almost caused a big trouble for the Wang family at the checkpoint, which made him very dissatisfied with Huanglang.

"Third brother, they have been held back. I'm afraid the other party is prepared." Huang Lang hesitated for a while, but still bit the bullet and said what was in his heart.

Xuanlang was stunned for a moment, paused for more than ten seconds, and then thought about it and said: "You go ahead first, and I will be there later."

"Okay, third brother, hurry up!" Yellow Wolf agreed.

After putting down the phone, he squinted his eyes and sat on the back seat, his face becoming cloudy and uncertain.

Xuanlang didn't agree to go immediately, obviously wanting to use him as a gun to test the depth of the water.

The Wang family has a strict hierarchy. Although Huanglang and Xuanlang belong to the four major wolf teams, Xuanlang has absolute command over Huanglang.

So Yellow Wolf had to go to thunder first no matter what.

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, it was almost noon.

Huang Lang got out of the car, made several phone calls, and divided the remaining 90 people in his team into three teams, preparing to go to Luliangao.

He knew in his heart that if he knocked out the team members, he, the captain, would be done.

So he didn't dare to stud once, and ordered the three teams to divide into three groups and outflank them from three directions.

One is to easily identify whether there is an ambush, and the other is to ensure that your team will not be wiped out.

When the Yellow Wolf was planning to attack in full swing, Chu Fan was diligently burying the Yellow Wolf team members in the pit so that they only had their heads exposed.

"Dig a hole, bury some soil, and count one, two, three, four, five."

Although Chu Fan didn't have any abnormal reactions on the surface, he was actually a little nervous in his heart.

Out of the East China Sea, after all, it is no better than in the city, these old Leizi who have been in the rivers and lakes for a long time will not know how to behave.

As long as the goal can be achieved, any swords, guns, sticks, axes, hooks and forks dare to greet you.

The reason why he left the man in gray was because of a gamble.

He bet that Wang's family must catch them alive, so that he has the cards in his hand so that no one will be shot in the dark.

In fact, at Chu Fan's current state, it is very difficult for ordinary hot weapons to hurt him, but he is used to leaving a way out, which is the way of survival summed up by his years of experience accumulated in his previous life.

This principle has allowed him to live a more comfortable and smooth life than many people for a long time.

Putting a box of toothpicks in the car into his sleeve, Chu Fan planned to try his newly integrated national martial arts skill, the method of hidden weapons in nine palaces, with the upcoming Wolves team.

Although his current martial arts cultivation has broken through the realm of qi sense, he is still not smooth enough to use the qi sense in his moves and movements. This is one of the reasons why he deliberately challenged the Wangjiawolf team.

Sitting cross-legged next to the pit, Chu Fan began to close his eyes and rest his mind, waiting for the storm to come.

Donghai City, Guoshu Museum.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

Two men in white fencing uniforms and masks were holding wooden swords and attacking each other.

It is obvious that both of them are masters in the middle of the game, and their moves are as powerful as thunder and as fast as lightning.

Suddenly, a man on the right dodges, dodging a frontal blow from the man on the left.

Then, taking advantage of the old man's moves, he made a side attack and directly hit the waist of the man on the left.

"Oh, it hurts!"

"No more fights, no more fights, Dad, your attack is too dark, I'm your own son."

The man on the left had no sense of sportsmanship, so he took off his mask and turned it aside, revealing a square Chinese face. It was Xia Donghai who had just been appointed as the owner of the Guoshu Museum.

The man on the right also hated iron and steel, took off his mask, and cursed: "With your virtue, how can you convince people in the martial arts hall in the future? Do you rely on your mouth?"

Xia Donghai muttered: "There is a specialization in surgery. I didn't play this since I was a child. It's too late to practice now."

"When Chu Fan comes back, I'd better leave it to him. I'll be his deputy."

Xia Dingtian glanced at him angrily, "Don't worry about Chu Fan, he has his own way, this time we stabbed someone in the back in Donghai, this matter is not over yet."

"Some people see that our family is prosperous, and they are doing something secretly. I have to go back to the capital to find out about this. I can't always be so passive."

"You have been sent down to a idle position, and Wushuang has also been transferred back to the capital. This chess move is tough enough. If I don't go back and beat and beat, I'm afraid they will forget how our Xia family got its glory."

"You should calm down in the East China Sea first, do a good job of recruiting disciples, and keep a low profile. The power of the Martial Art Museum will be of great use in the future."

After Xia Dingtian arranged a series of tasks, he turned around and was about to leave.

Xia Donghai hurriedly stood up, "Father, why don't you stop Chu Fan from going to the Great Wilderness, you know what's going on there."

Xia Dingtian handed the wooden sword in his hand to Jian Lao, and said with burning eyes: "Chu Fan's personal strength is enough to protect himself, but he has not yet the capital to be among the high-level people in Yan Kingdom. Some things are hard to get without taking some risks." .”

Xia Donghai lowered his head and pondered for a while, "Do you want him to have his own power?"

Xia Dingtian's eyes were deep, "Great chaos is about to break out, and the future situation of Yan Kingdom is still unclear. Chu Fan came out too quickly, and some people are already very dissatisfied."

"The forces in the Great Wilderness are intricate and complex, and at the same time they are not within the eyes of the Yan Kingdom. If Chu Fan has enough opportunities, he can lead a team there, and his future achievements will be limitless."

Xia Donghai nodded, "Father, there is one more thing. Yun Zhan is back and is serving as the commander at the exit of Donghai City. Would you like to meet him?"

Xia Dingtian thought for a while, "You can bring something to see him for me, we shouldn't get too close to the people from the military department now, it makes people suspicious."

After finishing speaking, Xia Dingtian led Jian Lao to the door, but just as he was about to step out of the door, he turned around and added another sentence.

"Tell me a word, good steel should be used wisely, don't always think about the past, and waste yourself."

Xia Donghai stood where he was and agreed.

Seeing that his father had gone far away, he picked up the wooden sword that fell on the ground, and stabbed out with a sharp edge, like a rainbow.