"Friends, it's a society ruled by law now. It's not good to kill people in public, right?"

The middle-aged man looked at the face that looked smiling, his eyes couldn't help but feel cold, and his fingers instantly turned into five claws and grabbed Jiang Lai. But the latter was prepared and immediately pulled back. At the same time, he grabbed Wang Qian's shoulder and swung hard, and the other party's body immediately slid backwards.

Seeing Wang Qian leave his attack range, the middle-aged man snorted coldly, "Since you are in a hurry to die, I will give you my best!" After the words came, he tilted his toes slightly, his body leaned forward slightly, and the sharp palm wind quickly approached. In the blink of an eye, he reached Jiang Lai and pointed directly at the vital point.

Seeing the cyclone faintly appearing in the other party's palm, Jiang Lai's cold face had no expression, and the solemn hidden deep in his pupils could be seen. Without hesitation, when the palm wind hit, he clenched his steel fist tightly, as fast as thunder, and fiercely fought with the cyclone.

He has been accustomed to this head-on fighting style for many years abroad. In his world, if he wants a person to surrender, he has to crush his opponent in terms of strength, and see whose fists are harder and there is no conspiracy.

"Bang!"

Amid the dull sound, Jianglai's steel fist collided violently with the cyclone. However, the cyclone was like a thick barrier, blocking all his strength.

"Boy, you haven't even cultivated your internal energy, and you actually dare to show off in front of me. Humph! I think you are impatient."

Hearing the middle-aged man's contemptuous words, Jiang Lai's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sudden shout came out of his mouth. His muscles all over his body burst, and his whole body seemed to have become a little taller, and his upper body clothes showed signs of being burst. Not only that, the strong fist strength increased several times, and he blasted the cyclone and smashed heavily on the other party's palm.

This sudden change immediately surprised the middle-aged man and hurriedly retracted his painful palm. However, it was too late, and the fist force had already hurt his entire arm through his palm, causing it to swell and feel weak.

"How could you... be possible?"

The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Lai in surprise, unable to believe that this was true. Not only him, but even Wang Qian, who was not far away, was extremely shocked. As an internal master, he knew very well how strong the middle-aged man had reached. However, it was incredible that the young man in front of him had the ability to hurt the other party. Could it be... Could it be that this young man is also a hidden internal master?

If so, why can’t I feel his energy?

While thinking, the middle-aged man nodded slowly, his voice like the cold wind, "I didn't expect you to be a little capable."

Jiang Lai shrugged and looked at the other party without saying a word, with his eyes still vigilant. He had to admit that he had been abroad for many years and had never encountered such a strong opponent. It seems that China is worthy of being a place where the tiger is hidden and hidden.

At this time, the middle-aged man slowly raised his left arm, stared at Jiang Lai coldly, moved his body slightly, and looked forward with his palm. Although nothing happened in front of him, Jiang Lai clearly felt an invisible pressure. This was the momentum condensed by the master!

"Die!"

With a cold shout, the middle-aged man took a step forward, and the light in his eyes burst out, and a vague and visible cyclone condensed in his palm. However, the difference was that the cyclone gradually became solid.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Lai couldn't help but sank. He couldn't imagine that the other party could exert his energy to this extent. He clearly felt that the power contained in the cyclone was several times stronger than before. Under the strong sense of crisis, his hair all over his body unconsciously stood up.

Seeing the middle-aged man approaching quickly, Wang Qian and the other two held their breath together and closed the calmer Wang Qian, the sea quicksand and Wanquan were already inexplicably shocked. Condensing the energy into reality. This is a plot that only appears in the movie, which actually happened in the real world, which completely subverted their traditional concepts.

"Jianglai..." Hai Liusha bit his thin lips lightly and stared at the tall and burly figure. A complex look appeared in his flickering eyes.

As the cyclone hit, Jiang Lai's frown suddenly unfolded, and his whole body seemed to relax, with a helpless smile on his lips. He thought this trip to China would be easy, but he could not have forced him to a desperate situation so soon. He had no choice but to use that power.

As his mind turned around, he took a deep breath and stepped out. The cement floor sank down, and cracks were everywhere around him. At the same time, he waved his steel fist and broke out through the air. This punch seemed to carry the power of a mountain. Wherever he went, the energy burst and made a muffled sound.

"Bang!"

The moment when the steel fist collided with the cyclone, the middle-aged man's gloomy face changed and his eyes were shocked. Under the bombardment of the fierce fist force, the cyclone he had condensed with all his strength exploded instantly, and the power backed down, all of which were endured by him.

"Puff!" A mouthful of blood was spit out, and his body flew out directly, and he fell heavily to the ground. His entire left arm had become out of shape, and he was afraid that his bones would be shattered.

At this time, the smoke surrounding the surroundings gradually dissipated. Looking up, there were more and more people watching, and some people even took out their mobile phones to take pictures. The men in black who were mixed in the crowd looked at the situation on the field and looked at the scene, as if the result was beyond their expectations.

After a while, the men in black seemed to receive the order, retreated one after another, and then disappeared without a trace. It seemed that they were preparing to give up their actions.

"Jiang Lai, you... are you okay?" Hai Liusha endured the pain in his ankle and walked over slowly, looking at him with a complicated expression.

"It's okay." Jiang Lai took a few breaths, then moved his steps hard, came to the middle-aged man, looked down at the other person, and asked, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man lay on the ground, his face pale and his body trembled slightly, as if he was enduring the pain caused by his arms. Faced with Jiang Lai's inquiry, he didn't say a word, gritted his teeth, and the coldness in his eyes did not diminish at all.

"Your companions have left you. Do you still expect someone to save you?"

"Boy, I don't care who you are, but you did something very wrong and offend the forces behind me. You have to die."

"So amazing?" Jiang Lai smiled and said, "So should I feel scared?"

"Of course! If I were you, I would immediately escape from China, find a hidden place to hide, and pray for a few more days."

Hearing this, Jiang Lai's pupils shrank slightly, and he nodded slowly and said, "I think I know your origin."
Chapter completed!