Chapter 52

"This is it, Shanhai martial arts school."

The man took back his eyes from the leaflet and looked up at the richly decorated martial arts school opposite the syncline.

In the moonlight, the ferocious scar on his face from the center of his eyebrows across the wing of his nose to the corner of his mouth twisted slightly with his words, like a creeping centipede, which was frightening.

Next to him, another young man wearing Khaki windbreaker and glasses put down his mobile phone and said in a deep voice: "I asked, this Shanhai martial arts school is just an ordinary martial arts school. Its owner is Ren kuanyong. An ordinary level 3 martial artist does not belong to the extraordinary circle."

"Can it be the false identity of the empty fist?" the scar man asked.

"No, Ren kuanyong is a native of Linyang city. Many local people know him. He also has a daughter. It should be the girl we met in the square during the day."

Scar man was silent for a moment and said, "forget it. Anyway, just catch someone and ask. If the empty fist is in this martial arts school, it will leave some clues."

The young man with glasses nodded in agreement. Suddenly, he looked at the gate of the martial arts school and said, "someone has come out."

Scar man looked up, his eyes brightened slightly, and a strange smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"It's the boy during the day. I think he's just a high school student. Hehe, I like playing with these delicate children best."

"Wait until he goes away. Don't disturb the people in the martial arts school." the young man with glasses said indifferently.

"I see."

The scar man licked his lips.

"It seems that this evening will be a pleasant evening."

......

Because he had been sending leaflets for a long time, he had to clean the training ground when he returned to the martial arts school. When Lin Lichuan got off work, it was already more than 10 p.m.

But he also got twice his daily salary.

Ren kuanyong is very generous in treating the staff of the martial arts school.

In the dead of night, there was no shadow on the dark street, only a lonely breeze blowing from time to time, bringing a trace of coolness.

Lin Lichuan walked slowly in the street, thinking about strengthening the points. Suddenly, he moved in his heart, looked up and saw that there were two more people at the end of the street more than ten meters in front.

Through the dim moonlight, you can see two men in long windsuits.

"What's the matter?" Lin Lichuan stopped and looked at them with an alert look.

"I have something to ask you. I'd like to invite you to go to a place with us." scar man stared at Lin Lichuan unkindly and walked slowly to him step by step. "If you can, I hope you can cooperate well and don't try to resist. After all, if you accidentally hurt you, I'll be distressed."

Lin Lichuan felt a slight movement in his heart when he heard this. It seems that the two people didn't come for Xu Bai's identity.

"Ask what you want here."

As his mind turned, Lin Lichuan pretended to be alert and uneasy.

Scar man did not doubt that there was him. He completely regarded Lin Lichuan as an ordinary high school student who came to the martial arts school to work part-time. Seeing the latter's "weak and pitiful" appearance, he couldn't help feeling a trace of excitement and tyranny in his heart. Even his breathing became a little short.

"Don't talk nonsense, come with me." he grabbed Lin Lichuan with his hand. He couldn't wait to have a good time.

Seeing this, Lin Lichuan couldn't help sighing. Unfortunately, he still wanted to talk.

Suddenly, scar man was stunned to find that the high school students in front of him calmed down for a moment. His eyes looked faintly. The sight made him, a veteran soldier, jump in his heart and feel a little uneasy.

Intuition drove his hand to stop immediately and wanted to take it back. However, it was too late. The light suddenly brightened in front of him, and a cold and bright sword light tore the darkness like a sharp electricity and stabbed him in the face.

A strong sense of crisis immediately enveloped scar man's heart.

His pupils shrank suddenly, he gave a sharp drink, stepped on his feet, and exploded countless cobweb cracks on the hard concrete ground. With the strong reaction force, the whole person dodged to the side like a flash of lightning, trying to avoid the attack of the sword light.

However, after all, it was still a little slow and could not completely escape the attack of the sword light.

With a slight hiss, one arm flew high with blood and fell heavily four or five meters away.

"Damn bastard!"

The sharp pain of the broken arm made the scar man scream bitterly. Unexpectedly, he was not frightened away and quickly opened the distance. Instead, he was fierce. He rushed towards Lin Lichuan with red eyes, as cruel and violent as a predatory beast, and suddenly burst into a frightening momentum.

Lin Lichuan was unafraid. With a backhand stroke, he cut out horizontally. The fierce sword light tore the void in an instant and hit the fist hit by the scar man.

When!

A crisp metal crash!

Lin Lichuan glanced and found that the scar man's palm was shining in the moonlight. When he looked carefully, he was wearing a pair of dark gold metal gloves, with dense alloy wires embedded on the surface and dazzling sparks rubbed with the sharp blade.

"Damn little beast, I must make you regret coming to this world!" the scar man stared at Lin Lichuan with red eyes and a ferocious look.

The mixed regret and hatred in his heart made his face very distorted. Coupled with the scary scar like a centipede, he was like a ghost.

He didn't expect that an ordinary high school student who looked like working in a martial arts school was an extraordinary person. As a result, he was inadvertently attacked and lost an arm in an instant.

Although the broken arm is not irreparable, at the thought of the price to be paid, the scar man's heart seems to be bleeding, and his hatred for Lin Lichuan is becoming stronger and stronger.

At the other end, the battle broke out so abruptly that the young man with glasses didn't react until a moment later.

He also looked away. He didn't expect that the ordinary high school student was an extraordinary person, and from the power of his hand, he was at least a level 9 extraordinary person like them.

"Does this man have anything to do with the empty fist?"

The thought of doubt flashed through the eyes of the glasses youth, but his action was not slow. The lightning in his palm wiped his waist. There was already a pistol in his palm. The muzzle with a silencer was aimed at Lin Lichuan and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Joo!

There was a slight gunfire. Lin Lichuan, who was fighting with scar man more than ten meters away, trembled slightly. Then he returned to his original state, glanced at the young man with glasses who shot, and continued to attack scar man.

A flattened bullet fell to the ground with a clang.

Looking at this scene, the young man with glasses couldn't help but be stunned. His eyes widened and showed an incredible look.

Scar man also noticed the bullets on the ground. Even in the fierce battle, he couldn't help jumping hard at the corners of his eyes. My heart was shocked.

The body blocks bullets!

Shit, this is a cruel man!

For a time, their backs could not help but feel a little cold. They felt that they accidentally kicked the iron plate.