His voice was very soft, and the owner of the voice was very frail, as if he was mumbling to himself. Even a few meters away could not be heard, but those few dozen meters away could still hear it clearly, and even Deng Fei could vaguely hear it. This was Pan Jiang's voice! He's not dead yet! Their expressions were all different. Their disciples were all excited. Old man Fan and Song Yuan, on the other hand, were filled with shock!

The strange man's originally relaxed and mocking expression froze, it became a bit irritated, he was annoyed that his weakness had been exposed, why was Pan Jiang still not dead, the expression on his face became more and more ferocious, the wheezing sounds became heavier and heavier, one of his eyes revealed a red light, and he shook off the Zhu Di in his hand.

"You really are a good teacher. Even if you can't recover, taking care of this trash will be a piece of cake for you. You should worry about yourself!" After he finished speaking, he walked into the deep pit. He was going to give Pan Jiang a killing blow!

Zhu Di and Song Yuan looked at each other. Both of them attacked at the same time, tearing through the air to kill the strange man. Their fists and feet were sharp and the soldiers in the distance were pointing their guns at the strange man. No matter what methods such a person used, it was fine as long as he could be killed. Otherwise, the damage he caused would be unimaginable!

Bang! Bang! Bang … With a wave of his hand, the strange man sent him flying. He then smashed into the ground, creating a deep pit in the ground. The sounds of gunfire echoed throughout the town. Everyone turned their heads to look in the direction of the residential complex with doubt and fear.

He hesitated for a moment, stomped his foot and turned into black smoke, quickly moving towards the other direction. He could feel that there was an expert getting closer and closer, if it was a normal person, he would not be afraid, but right now he was heavily injured, even if the opponent couldn't beat him, it would drag him to death, so he had no choice but to leave!

While he was hesitating, a shadow jumped onto the roof of a building and climbed onto the wall, leaving behind a footprint. The shadow charged straight over, and with a series of quick movements, it pulled out two pistols and shot out two silver bullets at the black smoke that was about to slip away.

The black smoke paused for a moment before increasing its speed again. With a loud bang, a huge cloud of smoke covered the entire area. The black shadow landed on the ground, within the smoke, both guns raised, alerting the surroundings to look for the strange man.

The smoke gradually dispersed and visibility gradually increased. Zhu Di and the other few martial brothers looked at each other in dismay. The silhouette of that strange person had long since disappeared without a trace.

"Forget it, let's just check to see how Master is doing!" The bones in his entire body felt like they were broken, and with the support of two people, they arrived in the deep pit created by the weirdo from Pan Jiang. For the first time, his heart became heavy because of the desperate environment, and a silhouette just lay there, one of his hands curled into an unfathomable shape behind his back, there wasn't a single good spot on his body.

After Pan Jiang issued the warning just now, there was no other sound. The weirdo also looked like he was going to die, and after the smoke rose, no one knew what the weirdo had done. Fortunately, he was still alive, but his pulse was already very weak.

"Master!" The Zhu Di rushed forward and hugged his master as he cried bitterly. He was glad that he had survived the calamity!

"Your master has been injured. If you want your master to die without knowing why, would you hug him?" His voice was a bit helpless. Could it be that these people had watched too many TV dramas? Do you really have no common sense? You're already like this, yet you want to hug him and shake him? Even if he didn't die, he was shaken to death by you!

Zhu Di was originally a bit angry when he was stopped, but after hearing this, he came to his senses and embarrassedly took a few steps back. Realizing that he had almost caused the death of his master, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Medical personnel! Fast! There are wounded here! A stretcher! " A few professional medical personnel rushed over. Seeing Pan Jiang's miserable appearance on the ground, even they could not believe that such a person could still survive. It had to be said that it was a miracle!

The few of them had never seen such a situation before, so they called their teacher over. The dozen of them busied themselves for a while before putting Pan Jiang on a stretcher. Zhang Qian accompanied him to the hospital for first aid.

The battle had ended like this. A small district had been razed to the ground by the battle between two people, hundreds of households had been displaced, dozens of people had been killed in the battle, many soldiers had begun searching for survivors, hospitals were full, and more residents had left on their own accord, volunteering for the night was destined to be a sleepless one.

"I am the official member of the dragon race, number 081. Duan Jia, who is in charge of this place now? Tell me what happened here. Didn't you say it was a simple arrest? Simple? "Even if I were to scratch a mouse, I would only be able to break a few bottles. Good for you guys, the whole district is gone." Duan Jia buckled up the two guns and opened the eyepatch, revealing a young face in his twenties.

The few of them looked at each other. This fellow's performance was completely different from before! That movement just now was so smooth and handsome! But when you opened your eyepatch, why did you change into a different person? Could it be that this eyepatch had some other mysterious function? It could suppress a comical aura?

"Say something!" No one cares? " Duan Jia swung his eyepatch in front of their eyes and looked impatient. When he was working elsewhere, which one of them wasn't obedient? Why did he turn a blind eye here? The identity that he had painstakingly gotten was useless?

"I am I am, I am the captain of the third squad of the dragon clan. My name is Song Yuan and I'm in charge of this place right now." Song Yuan also came back to his senses. What a member! His level was countless times higher than his! If they had a relationship with him, then the punishment this time might be mitigated, or even cancelled? Thinking of this, Song Yuan became even more excited and immediately went up to greet them.

"It seems like we don't have anything else to do. Let's first go back to the dojo to pack up some clothes, and then go to the hospital to see the master." Deng Fei watched the two go to the transfer point.

"Let's go back. It's over!"