Qiang!

The ringing of the golden iron song echoed over the empty streets.

Lin Lichuan swept quickly, and his body was as fast as lightning. The long sword in his hand almost turned into a sword net to cover Zhu Xianping.

Up to now, he has been able to determine that his opponent has not practiced martial arts and skills. The battle depends on his strong and far superior physical quality and fierce and straightforward fighting skills.

Thanks to the information obtained from Jiang Han, Lin Lichuan now knows a little about extraordinary common sense. At this time, he suddenly realized it with a little thought.

This guy is a reinforcement man!

The so-called strengthening person refers to a soldier who has injected genetic drugs and improved his physical quality in all aspects, and his strength, physique and nerve reaction speed are far higher than normal.

This kind of people usually practice unarmed combat or military fighting. Their strength starts from a very high starting point and is far beyond ordinary martial arts, but their defect is that their potential is limited and it is basically impossible to set foot on the peak of the strong.

And the enemy in front of us is obviously this kind of people.

As Lin Lichuan's thoughts flew around, Zhu Xianping became more and more frightened.

"Damn it, how did those wastes of the intelligence department investigate the intelligence? The supernatural who killed Zhao Zongwen can reach the peak of level 7 at most? This is fucking level 8!"

Looking at Lin Lichuan's skillful appearance, Zhu Xianping convulsed fiercely in the corners of his eyes and changed his look for a moment. Finally, he clenched his teeth fiercely and suddenly gave a low drink in his mouth. The whole man jumped forward like a beast, smashed his right fist, and blasted Lin Lichuan with a violent air wave, but he worked hard.

The terrible air pressure rushed to his face, which made him unable to breathe. Lin Lichuan's face remained unchanged, narrowed his eyes slightly, and the essence in his eyes flashed away. He did not hesitate to display his sword skill.

Ghost fire!

If Zhu Xianping had watched the battle between Lin Lichuan and Zhao Zongwen, he would not choose the front hard connection in the face of the sharp sword light. Unfortunately, he didn't.

Qiang!

The deafening sound of metal impact burst out, and the sword tip and Zhu Xianping's fist froze in the void for a moment. The next second, Zhu Xianping trembled violently if he was struck by lightning. He stepped back several steps, and the whole right arm was paralyzed.

Ghost fire is a powerful sword technique that concentrates all its power at one point to attack. Even hard stones can be crushed. Zhu Xianping was hit hard. Although the iron sleeve on his right arm was intact, there were flesh and blood cracks, broken tendons and fractures inside, and the whole right arm was abandoned.

With one blow, Lin Lichuan hit the enemy hard. Lin Lichuan kept moving. He flashed forward and killed Zhu Xianping again.

Room on the second floor of the bar.

Seeing the sudden change in the war situation, Lin Lichuan had the upper hand in the twinkling of an eye and suppressed Zhu Xianping. Wu Jun and others changed their complexion slightly, and their faces became cloudy and sunny when they were heavy.

Although they had expected that the murderers who killed Chen Xilin and Zhao Zongwen were very powerful, until they saw it with their own eyes, they found that they underestimated each other's strength, and even Zhu Xianping was not that person's opponent.

"Agent Yao, agent Wang, what shall we do next?" Wu Jun looked at Yao Yibin and asked in a low voice.

Yao Yibin stared at the two men fighting below until he saw Lin Lichuan hit Zhu Xian flat on the chest and abdomen with a swift and fierce slash like thunder, which almost hit him to a state of dying and serious injury. However, he was also punched in the abdomen by the latter. When he was hurt and hummed back, his eyes suddenly lit up, flashed a cold light like a poisonous snake, and said angrily:

"What can I do? Of course, kill him!"

"He's injured now and consumes a lot of strength. It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. We must kill him! If we let him escape, it's difficult to deal with him next time!"

"He must not be allowed to leave here alive!"

LV song and Wu Jun naturally had no objection. They nodded immediately. They wanted to kill the murderer more than anyone, so that the hidden danger of Chen Xilin's identity disclosure would disappear completely.

"Wang song, I'll leave it to you." Yao Yibin turned to Wang song.

Wang Song nodded expressionless.

"Ah!!!"

He suffered a cut in the front. There was a deep bone wound on Zhu Xian's flat chest and abdomen. He could almost see the internal organs through the wound. Fresh blood gushed out as if he didn't want money.

Under the severe pain, he tried his last strength, hit Lin Lichuan in the abdomen with one punch, and then he couldn't support it anymore. His body shook a few times, pushed Jinshan down and fell to the ground like a jade pillar, shaking up bursts of dust. The whole person didn't move and had no life.

Lin Lichuan coughed softly and rubbed his aching abdomen.

Zhu Xianping suffered a little injury from the counterattack before he died. Fortunately, the injury was not serious. With his recovery ability, he should be able to recover the next day.

"How are you?"

Back to God, Lin Lichuan walked towards Jianghan, his eyes stayed on the girl's pale and pretty face.

"No, no big deal."

Somehow, after feeling Lin Lichuan's mask, her eyes fell on her. Jiang Han's heart beat faster involuntarily. Her cheeks were a little hot, and she couldn't help blurting out.

Although her injury was not light.

"Who is this man?"

Feeling his face getting hotter and hotter, Jiang Han quickly changed the topic and asked.

"If I guessed correctly, it should be a thousand weight person." Lin Lichuan glanced at the body on the ground, and immediately looked a little moved. He remembered his purpose of returning to find Jianghan, so he asked, "do you know thousand weight..."

In the middle of the conversation, his face suddenly changed. Without thinking about it, he rushed forward and directly grabbed the stunned Jiang Han in his arms. They both fell to the ground and rolled four or five meters away.

The next second they left the original place, a tall figure suddenly fell from the sky and fell to the ground like a falling stone. The palm wrapped with red energy was reprinted on the ground, and the hard concrete ground was smashed into a large spider net crack with a bang.

The rubble splashed like bullets and hit Lin Lichuan's back, but they were blocked by the covering spirit, and even the clothes could not be broken.

Wang song, who had just got up from the ground, looked at this scene. His eyes couldn't help blinking, and his expression became more and more dignified.

"You step back."

Lin Lichuan got up from the ground and ordered Jiang Han, who was still in a daze. Then he fixed his eyes on Wang Song and looked at the open window on the second floor of the bar on the right. He saw a faint flicker of people inside, and his eyebrows immediately wrinkled.

He didn't ask the identity of the other party because it was unnecessary.

It can be seen from these guys that they didn't attack secretly until the thousand heavy fortifier on the ground died.

Then there is only one answer left.

These people are from the special management committee!

"Do you want to be a yellow finch?"

Lin Lichuan glanced at Wang Song coldly and clenched the imitation shallow beat in his hand.

He was not surprised at the sudden appearance of the special management committee, but secretly relieved.

The enemy is the most terrible only when he is hiding in the dark. Once he shows up, his deterrence will be greatly reduced, and then he just needs to be killed.

The first war with Zhu Xianping has made Lin Lichuan roughly understand his current level of strength. Since his goal has been achieved, he does not intend to stay.

"Let's make a quick decision."