I, a hundred-year-old ascetic, shocked the world by walking

In the middle of the night.

A bloodstained human head rolled towards Lin Chuan on the ground.

The moment they saw the head, the online audience was afraid and instinctively closed their eyes.

Someone recognized it, the man who was killed.

It was a news that was suppressed by the police just after breaking the news this morning!

Wang He, who was kicked downstairs by Feng Yixiu, claiming that his leg skills were the first in the world, and wanted to come offline to challenge Lin Chuan!

This man has a head, it is him.

At this moment, they were like falling into an ice cellar, and a layer of cold hair stood upright behind them.

Raised his head and looked at the live broadcast in front of him, his heart was fiercely grabbed by an invisible force.

A familiar black shadow appeared again in the middle of the night.

They subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and they couldn't help but panic for Lin Chuan in their hearts.

In the dark night, a shadow was limping in the opposite direction of Lin Chuan.

His speed was unhurried, and he walked hill after slope, seemingly because he wore high shoes.

The shadow is like a demon, born in the night.

In the faint moonlight, the costume on his body could be faintly seen.

He wore a torn and dirty black coat and a shiny hat that had been oiled on his head.

Raising his head, under the hat, he revealed the hideous scar face left by rubbing his face with sea salt.

In the eyes that concealed the blade, they got goosebumps all over their bodies.

The breath of the online audience in the live broadcast room stopped abruptly.

Feng Yixiu raised his head, and when he looked at Lin Chuan, the two of them met their eyes.

The gloomy gull's icy gaze met Lin Chuan's always calm eyes.

The line of sight between the two is like a needle against each other, for tat.

"In the Xiafeng Yixiu, I have long heard of the name of a high-ranking monk, and I came to ask for advice."

When the words fell, Feng Yixiu raised his face, his eyes full of fanaticism!

He had been waiting for this day for too long.

"Amitabha."

"The poor monk wants to ask, why did the layman kill?"

Lin Chuan's voice was very calm, so calm that he couldn't find a trace of ups and downs from it.

Feng Yixiu looked at Lin Chuan in front of him, and felt something interesting in his heart.

When ordinary people saw his face, they were already frightened and flustered, but they didn't expect that this monk's state of mind was so profound that he could sit still.

Feng Yixiu couldn't help but glance up at Lin Chuan in his heart.

Hearing Lin Chuan's words, his eyes revealed a brutal killing intent.

"They stand in my way, they should be killed!"

"I have solved most of these jumping beam clowns who want to challenge the high monks."

Feng Yixiu clasped his hands into fists, and his bones were clenched.

"I want to fight with the monks, not only to divide the high, but also to decide life and death."

Lin Chuan looked at Feng Yixiu in front of him, and at a glance, he could see that this person was different from other people who practiced martial arts.

Feng Yixiu is now a master of entering the third-rate.

There is something in him that no one else has.

That's an obsession with martial arts!

Feng Yixiu has no teacher inheritance, no advanced exercises, is born disabled, and the difficulties are definitely much more than cultivation.

But he can still step into the third-rate realm, which is absolutely the ultimate madness.

He only had the competition in mind, and no other thoughts.

The kung fu that Feng Yixiu admired in his heart was the killing technique.

This is how he differs from others.

Feng Yixiu clenched his fists with both hands, his bones clanging, and he looked ready to use his fists as an attack.

He looked at Lin Chuan's eyes, it was the instructor looking at the prey.

In his battle, there was no other thought than life or death.

Woo woo – woo hoo!

When Feng Yixiu clenched his fists, the sound of a siren penetrated the silent night, getting closer and closer, obviously rushing towards this side.

The police car is coming!

More than a dozen police cars drove up the avenue, speeding straight to the scene.

Police cars flashed red and blue.

Police cars line up in a long line, and the scene is particularly spectacular.

Sou!

The first police car stopped after a handsome drift at the scene.

The police officer sitting in the car was Officer Zhang.

It was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his early forties and had slightly thin hair.

Because of the popularity of sex, everyone used to call him Zhang Laohu in private.

In the first few missions, he was decisive and had remarkable ability in the bureau, and held many commendation meetings for him.

Because of Officer Zhang's efficient case-handling ability, he was specially sent here as the main person in charge of capturing Feng Yixiu this time.

Click!

Officer Zhang got out of the car, a pair of sharp eyes, quickly scanned the surroundings, and clenched the special riot gun in his hand.

Click.

The sound of bullets being loaded came.

This time, he had already received a death order from above.

Bring back people, dead or alive.

This time, he took more than 40 police officers with him to carry out arrest work.

The fear is that there are not enough people.

This murderer Feng Yi cultivated martial arts skills too powerful.

He brought more than forty police officers to the scene, and his heart was a little bottomless.

Peng!

Officer Zhang opened the car door, grabbed his pistol, and led more than forty police officers to quickly surround Lin Chuan and Feng Yixiu.

Each of the officers wore bulletproof suits and helmets, and their equipment was first-class.

Each person is armed with a special electric baton for self-defense.

Officer Zhang held up the gun, and the muzzle locked on Feng Yixiu.

"Feng Yixiu, you are already surrounded by us."

"Hands up, or I'll shoot!"

When the words fell, Feng Yixiu's brows also wrinkled, and his face was extremely ugly.

He was extremely looking forward to being able to compete with Lin Chuan.

The day has finally arrived.

As a result, he was cut off by this group of police officers who got in the way.

Seeing the police, the anger in Feng Yixiu's heart did not hit a place, he looked at Lin Chuan in front of him and spoke.

"Monk Lao is waiting for me for a while."

"These people are coming, it is too influencing Bidou, I will solve them first."

After saying this, Feng Yixiu turned his head and looked at Officer Zhang who was holding a gun with gloomy eyes.

Officer Zhang was inexplicably hairy in his heart when he looked at him like this.

A fine cold sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

Officer Zhang clenched the special explosion-proof pistol in his hand, and put the middle and ring fingers of his right hand on the trigger.

He scolded coldly.

"Don't move!"

Feng Yixiu obviously took his words as a deaf ear, glared angrily at Officer Zhang, and clenched his fists.

The next moment, he was as agile and fast as a swift leopard.

So fast that they couldn't see where he would land next.

Officer Zhang looked straight ahead, the cold sweat on his forehead was increasing, and the gun in his hand seemed to be almost uncontrollable.

Rao is that he has many years of experience in criminal police, and after encountering Feng Yixiu, he is still a little panicked.

Suddenly!

A figure resembling a wild goose in the sky seemed to be stepping on the air.

Officer Zhang didn't have time to react.

The surrounding policemen's eyes widened, and that figure was actually Feng Yixiu.

Feng Yixiu stepped on the air, his steps were like birds.

His target went straight to Officer Zhang, came to Officer Zhang, raised his leg sharply, and kicked Officer Zhang's hands.

Peng!

The sound of bones breaking came, and the special riot gun fell to the ground and was kicked and bent.

"Sheriff!!"

In the police car, a police officer saw Feng Yixiu raise his fist, he had a plan, drove the police car, stepped on the accelerator and hit it directly.

Since the gun can't work, the car crashes over, I don't believe he can still dodge.

The police officer drove the police car, quickly started the engine, and crushed Feng Yixiu.

In the police car, the police officer was already red-eyed, he stepped on the accelerator wildly, holding the steering wheel with both hands, and he couldn't wait to fly directly over at this moment.

As soon as the car started, before it could drive out, a black shadow struck.

The police officer raised his head and looked, and Feng Yixiu retracted his foot.

There was smoke in front of the police car.

The engine of the car was kicked out???

The police officer in the car was stunned, his brows furrowed, and his heart became flustered.

What kind of monster is this?

Is this still human?

Without waiting for the police officer to react from the shock, Feng Yixiu looked at Officer Zhang viciously, his eyes were like daggers, and shot towards Officer Zhang.

Feng Yixiu thought in his heart, hit the wolf first, as long as Officer Zhang is solved, everything will be cleaned up.

So he set his sights on Officer Zhang.

"You, what are you going to do!"

Officer Zhang panicked, his legs and feet trembled a little, and his body unconsciously retreated.

Although he carried out many arrests and saw a variety of prisoners.

But when he saw Feng Yixiu, his heart was a little panicked.

That look seemed to have cut him through a thousand cuts.

"Get in the way."

Feng Yixiu stared at Officer Zhang with disgust in his eyes, and every word burst out of his mouth.

The next moment, he clenched his fists and swung at Officer Zhang in front of him.

The fist is bruised.

Looking closely, Officer Zhang seemed to be able to see the calluses on his fist, which were left by years of practice.

If this punch hits the head, it is certain death.

The police officers in the audience held their breath.

The audience in the live broadcast room subconsciously closed their eyes and did not dare to continue watching.