Zhao Jianfeng's lips were trembling. He finally swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but he still felt his throat tight. ???

This is the master of national martial arts in Yunhai City? He is clearly a master of magic!!

He has learned Japanese martial arts Aikido since he was a child. Since he started his studies at the age of 21, he has become a little famous in the East Asian martial arts world. Although he is not famous, he is definitely not an unknown person.

In front of you, the old man in front of you...

How could I just put my fingers into my chest? Isn’t this clearly a murder? How could I save people?

Everyone present could see clearly that it was impossible for everyone to have hallucinations. The little yellow haired Chen San clearly had more intakes and less air in the first few seconds. He was about to die. When the old man penetrated his hand deep into Chen San's chest, most of the injuries on Chen San's body were healed.

The wound has healed to the point where it has even reached the point of scab.

He and Hu Pang looked at each other, and both saw an extremely shocked look in each other's eyes, and neither of them did anything rashly.

The window on the front door of the first floor of the boiler room was almost removed by the thugs. There were often strong winds in Yunhai City in winter. Now it was catching the Siberian cold current and the wind was pouring into the boiler room from the broken window, which made the group of people shudder.

Hu Pang was open with his chest open, and the bandage he temporarily bandaged slightly oozed out. He was the most unlucky among the people present. He felt pain and cold, but he was not at all uncomfortable. Even so, he could only grit his teeth and hold his fat face as red as it had just come out of the steamer.

Shi Jia's face was gloomy. This unexpected accident greatly affected his original plan.

Every piece of energy is crucial, and he has already arranged the use of all energy. ═. (. One thousand points of energy, for the current 6,000 storage capacity, is one-sixth of it.

It is equivalent to a high-quality short video such as "Dragon Roaring and Sea of ​​Clouds"!

Just as this group of people was in a stalemate, Shi Jia was connected to the computer through a wireless network, and then invaded the national database in the public security system. After so long searching, the identities of the people in front of him were finally found out through the comparison of photos.

"Zhao Jianfeng, a Japanese Chinese?" Shi Jia said hoarsely.

Zhao Jianfeng felt awe-inspiring. He just calmed down and recovered a little momentum. After Shi Jia pointed out his identity, his momentum immediately weakened. He avoided Shi Jia's gaze and said in a deep voice: "Do you know me?"

"Haha, who doesn't recognize me?" Shi Jia shook his head, smiled slightly, and then said as if he was whispering in a low voice: "Hu Pang, Zheng Biqiong, Sun Xun, Zheng Wenhao, Li Sizheng, Yang Zhihong, Tian Shu... Tsk tsk, most of them are from Fengjing City. I really don't understand what you are going to do in Yunhai, and I'm not interested in knowing."

When Shi Jia pronounced a name, the people present felt a little sad, until everyone's identities were revealed by Shi Jia. They could no longer calm down.

"Why do he know everything?" Hu Pang suddenly took a cold breath.

These subordinates were newly recruited, mostly retired soldiers and ordinary people, and no one was a professional hooligan. Due to the relocation problem in the local countryside, they were forced to have no way to survive by local tyrants, so they came to Yunhai City with Hu Pang.

In other words, these people are organized temporarily, and there is no possibility of any organization list or something, nor is it possible to attract the attention of those who are interested and investigate their identities.

Thinking of the old man's bizarre methods, Hu Pang felt that his worldview was about to be subverted. ┠═┝┡ .

Is there really something unexplainable in this world? Or, the old man with a rosy face in front of me is a master who is hidden in the city?

Hu Pang is a little superstitious and often goes to temples to burn incense and worship Buddha. However, it is inevitable that Ye Gong is fond of dragons. When he faces the real natural phenomenon, he is full of fear and no joy.

It seems that I offended the old man in front of me.

"Dao, Taoist priest... I, Fatty Hu, offended me, before, and you have a lot of them... Can you let us go?" Fatty Hu said carefully.

"Want to leave?"

Shi Jia's face changed, and his wrist suddenly waved, and the cement floor at the feet of Hu Pang and Zhao Jianfeng suddenly exploded. Looking down, there were several pits the size of coins.

The floor is covered with hardened cement!

Zhao Jianfeng searched around his eyes, trying to find the hidden weapon that the old man had just thrown out, but nothing was revealed. It was because nothing was revealed that he was even more shocked.

"Senior, is this the legendary secret force release?" Zhao Jianfeng tentatively said.

Shi Jia said: "Whether Ming Jin or hidden Jin, I like to pay attention to the argument in my life. You hurt others first, and the intention of killing life is undoubtedly revealed. If you let you go easily, wouldn't it be endless disasters?"

Zhao Jianfeng's face froze, and he squeezed out a smile and said, "Senior, we are just following the rules. Whenever we go to a new place, we will inevitably make some ruthless moves to establish a reputation. We are not crazy people who kill people for no reason, just to make money. What's more, it's a society ruled by law..."

His implication was that he was afraid that Shi Jia would be murderous. Who knew what such a mysterious master would do? If he could "eliminate violence and safeguard the good", there would be no place to cry on the road to the underworld.

Regardless of anything else, he knew that his body was no better than the hardened cement on the ground, and the cement would be smashed into a coin-sized pit. If it hits a person, it would be either dead or broken.

Shi Jia glanced at Shen San, investigated his life characteristics, and calculated through the database that the kid would wake up in about a while. However, he had not been completely cured and had to be sent to the hospital later.

The group of fierce people in front of me were almost shocked by me, and it was time to finish.

He looked at the broken instrument, and a fire of namelessness arises, and then he has a plan.

"You two, come here."

Shi Jia waved to Zhao Jianfeng and Hu Pang.

One tall and one short, one thin and one fat, two people looked at each other, and finally decided to obey the old man's words and walked carefully to Shijia.

Zhao Jianfeng was about to speak, but Shi Jia suddenly stretched out his left and right hands, so quickly that he could no longer see them. He pointed his index finger on his forehead. He subconsciously wanted to retreat and dodge. When Shi Jia's finger touched his forehead, he suddenly realized that he could not move.

The whole body was like being fixed by some mysterious force, and it could not even be done in a blink of an eye.

Hu Pang was still walking, and he looked funny and awkward, but no one present could laugh.

I just stretched out my hand and fixed the person. Is this still a human? It is clearly the hermit master in martial arts novels!

Shi Jia said, "I have no basis for speaking, and I cannot believe in the word "promise". I have planted internal energy in you. In a month, I will find you personally. If you don't obey, you two will die of decay. Do you understand?"

Hu Pang was a little unbelievable: "What kind of internal force? You are teasing us..."

They can't let them not believe it, Shi Jia just took his hand back-

A strange itch seemed to emerge from the bones, and it immediately spread throughout the bodies of Zhao Jianfeng and Hu Pang.

Zhao Jianfeng had a pretty good concentration, his face was covered in cold sweat, but he could still maintain his standing position. But Hu Pang couldn't help it and rolled on the ground, screaming and scratching his body with both hands, bringing blood marks, which looked miserable and terrifying.

After two minutes, the itch subsided.

Zhao Jianfeng staggered and almost fell to the ground, soaked all over, as if he had a sauna. As for the Pang Hu, he was lying on the ground, gasping for breath, and he couldn't even stand up.

"Previous, senior... we know, we believe it! How can we find you in the future?" Zhao Jianfeng said weakly.

Shi Jia shook his head: "Let's see your performance in a month."

After a burst of footsteps, the group of people staggered away, from the momentum when they entered the boiler room to the point where they were now in a mess.

After confirming that everyone had left, Shi Jia changed back to his original appearance.

Zhao Jianfeng and his group were just a chess piece he planted accidentally, and they might be useful in the future. Tonight's experience gave Shi Jia a deeper understanding of his abilities.

The mentality also changes slightly without realizing it.

And Shen San... he turned his head and looked at Shen San. He now carried Shen San to the laboratory and brought him a thought introduction device. After he was busy. Shen San was about to wake up in the middle, but was knocked unconscious by Shi Jia.

Finally, Shi Jia called the hospital.

"Hey, is it 12o?" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!