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Part Three: City Tour Chapter 89: The Wind Stops the Rain(1/2)

"Don't move, raise your hands over your head, you two go over and arrest him."

The armed police led the team came back to their senses, frightened into a cold sweat, and immediately raised their snatch to the No. 1 killer. The stern voice showed their inner tension. Mu Qingshan's appearance was still within their understanding. The elusive way of appearance like the other party was inevitably a little scared. This is not an amusement park, but a detention center!

The killer No. 1 looked at Mu Qingshan quietly and looked at others as if nothing had happened. His plan was very accurate, and the warden next to him would definitely solve these tails for him. The next thing was how to use what means to kill this kid within the prescribed range.

"Return to the team, I'll handle the matter here." Warden Lei calmed down and scolded loudly. He reached out to wipe his forehead, and he was sweating slightly. Even if he closed his eyes, Warden Lei understood that the situation was like walking on thin ice. If he was not careful, he would be a situation where the boat was overturned and the situation would be destroyed.

The armed police officer who led the team frowned and said, "Sir, these prisoners are too presumptuous. We request it must be dealt with strictly."

"What do you know? Don't do it randomly. Put down the gun first. I will deal with this matter and return to the team. You are not allowed to act rashly without my orders."

As the enemy was facing, Mu Qingshan quietly watched the evolution of things, his heart was as calm as stagnant water. With one breath and one breath, the faint fire-dance holy spirit was turbulent from his chest. The turn of the rounds, and in an instant, Mu Qingshan immediately entered another realm. Every grass, wood, dust and soil in front of him all turned into a flat picture.

This feeling is difficult to understand. It seems that in this world, I can no longer be involved, but I have a lot of attachment.

It was faintly clear that Mu Qingshan’s spiritual cultivation was almost approaching the level of the Huowu Holy Light Qi.

Cough cough! Warden Lei coughed twice and walked up slowly.

The No. 1 killer Shu Ran walked towards Muqingshan, followed by two serious armed police officers.

When he arrived in front of Tang Tianhao and Heilong, Warden Lei slowly glanced at the two of them, and changed into a compromise tone and said, "If the matters that belong to your prisoners are willing to resolve them alone, I can not interfere with your personal grievances. Today's matters can also be written off. There is nothing, you can go back.

When you reach an agreement, the police are willing to help you maintain fairness.”

As soon as these words were said, the armed police were in an uproar. No matter how bad the riots of the prisoners today were, even if they did not deal with some of the initiators, according to the meaning of Lei Tou, it was obvious that they were tolerating the traitor and blindly indulging them.

It turns out that when I was a prison guard, I was so cowardly? Some police even whispered to my friends next to me what they meant, wondering if I had heard it wrongly just now.

Tang Tianhao tilted his head and looked at the No. 1 killer and asked, "Sir, did this guy come out there? We have never seen it before! Doing things? We all listened to Xiaoshan today."

The black dragon shrugged his shoulders, looking indifferent.

Everyone looked at Mu Qingshan in unison.

Warden Lei looked at Mu Qingshan's expression and thought to himself: This kid is really capable, but the two groups of people were heartbroken to him. It's so strange. It turns out that this kid is the leader today! This is awful. Warden Lei already feels that he is being pushed to the tip of a gun and is so cowardly that he can't say anything.

Mu Qingshan looked at the No. 1 killer with bright eyes, and had already made up his mind to burn his boats. He said calmly: "Just do things according to the rules!"

"It's all gone! Go to my room to do business." Tang Tianhao knew that no one could change what Xiaoshan decided on, just like the fighting style he had learned many times.

On the other hand, the Black Dragon also gave the order. The prisoners finally took out the so-called local discipline. In a moment, the huge playground was scattered. Occasionally, they heard the police cursing the worms. A prison guard was worried and cursing himself.

"This time it's a bit big. I have to consider how to report tomorrow and find a way to block those people's mouths." Warden Lei looked at Mu Qingshan and the killer walked towards Tang Tianhao's personal luxurious room in distress.

The door was hidden. From the outside, this room was a perfect place. Compared to the building where Mu Qingshan was located, it seemed like an additional item was attached to the tall main building, which was a bit inappropriate. If it were not for a strict building, it would look no different from the wind and rain corridor on the street.

Having money can make ghosts and ghosts also applies to detention centers. It is clear that there are tons of money, and there is no need to huddle with ordinary prisoners.

When he stepped into the room, Mu Qingshan almost had the urge to curse. Is this a prison cell? Why is it even more advanced than a hotel?

The area is about 80 square meters, which is equivalent to a two-bedroom and one living room. The floor is covered with scarlet wool carpets, TVs, disc machines, and spring beds. Except for a few hostesses, all kinds of things are complete.

No. 1 was also stunned, as if he was a little uncomfortable. It was inevitable that he felt a little shocked when he had such a play in places like this.

This is the secret room against the hill.

Tang Tianhao looked at the No. 1 killer coldly and signaled the three subordinates to quickly sort out the place, leaving a large area empty.

"Boy, I know Lei Laohu is here to support you, but this is my place. You can fight, don't smash my things. This is all bought with money. If you break it, you can keep silent. But no matter whether you win or lose, you will be dead."

When passing Mu Qingshan, Tang Tianhao patted his shoulder and said carelessly: "Brother, I'm optimistic about you and beat him so hard that he didn't even recognize him. Everyone is waiting for you to come out outside. If this guy dares to use any tricks, I will immediately rush in with a brother Biao and kill him in one sentence, hehe!"

No. 1's face was as normal. His mental cultivation was not much lower than that of Mu Qingshan, and his scheming was extremely deep. Others could not see his psychological changes at all, and they could not stand in front of him.

"This is the best opportunity. You must kill this kid, I will pick you up outside." A low voice came from No. 1's ears.

With a bang, the door was closed, and the room became a world of two people, and the air seemed to condense at this moment.

Since his injury, in addition to the mysterious water delivery worker in the elevator, the killer in front of him has been the most difficult person Mu Qingshan has encountered, regardless of his martial arts wit.

This person is not inferior to him.

Retreat before the battle is not Mu Qingshan's style, let alone there is no choice. After taking a deep breath, the rough and prototyped Huo Wu Sheng's Light Qi flows rapidly in its body. Although it is still only a stream flowing, it is equivalent to Mu Qingshan re-cultivating Huo Wu Sheng's Light Qi. The fire it tempered is incomparable in terms of purity compared to the previous Huo Wu Sheng's Light Qi.

In a moment, a light yellow color began to appear from Mu Qingshan's thumb, spreading upward from his arms. The light yellow light passed by Mu Qingshan's dark face, and in an instant, it was as bright as a lamp.

A warm feeling rose from the lower abdomen, Mu Qingshan raised his arms and were as heavy as a mountain, and the force that was not triggered was quickly gathered. Then, a sensation of heat on the surface of his fist, and a dull aura gushed from his heart. At this time, Mu Qingshan already felt like he was not vomiting.

"Colorful dark energy?"

What a killer pays most attention to is the cultivation of his mind and nature. Only when the landslides before the journey is still, can he be killed with one blow.

Mu Qingshan's face was light gold flowing. Even with the cultivation of No. 1 killer's mind, it was as stable as a rock, and it couldn't help but tremble slightly, because this luster reminded him of the ancient legend in the killer world.

I have heard that Taimen in the killer world is an ancient organization called Huo Wu Yaoyang. All the masters in it are practicing a magical skill. After practicing it, they will change the color of their skin.

Of course, fear is beyond the question. Every killer has his own absolute confidence, which is tempered on the edge of life and death for a long time.

The sage of the Fire Dance Saint is the most powerful force in the world. It is obvious that if you want to get a glimpse of the mystery, you can take the form of a dragon and an elephant. I don’t know how many strange masters have deceived him. No. 1 dared not act rashly, and gave up the idea of ​​killing one blow. Five fingers are like swords, and secretly transporting the dark force. After a moment, the edge of the flesh palm was faintly seen in the air, and he planned to take action first.

With a slight force on his toes, it seemed like he was walking in the garden. This seemingly unintentional action, the body of the No. 1 killer had already magnified rapidly in Mu Qingshan's eyes, and a black shadow pounced on him. In a moment, the air around his neck condensed.

It is calm, locked in the unique aura of the high-level killer.

If Mu Qingshan's mental cultivation is not enough, this instantaneous change from extreme static to extreme movement can immediately cause his blood to splatter five steps.

However, although Mu Qingshan has not yet recovered his skills, just in terms of the training of his mind and nature, there are only a handful of masters who can lock in his breath.

“It came so fast.”

The Adam's apple moved significantly, and a cool air rushed straight into the brain, and it came out from the middle of the eyebrows. Mu Qingshan's eyes merged and opened in an instant. It seemed that something had sounded in his mind. The shadow in front of him immediately slowed down. Although the speed was still astonishingly fast, the thrilling feeling had disappeared.

These are all illusions caused by reactions too quickly, and Mu Qingshan finally moved.

He pressed his left palm with a faint yellow light on his right fist, and he could see that it was the only breakthrough.

Due to insufficient internal force, there was no sign of breaking through the critical point and reaching a break from the fist. However, the air centered on Mu Qingshan's fist was ignited by the high-speed fist, and the indoor temperature immediately became much hotter.

If there were people from Huo Wu Yaoyang present, it would be difficult to understand. Mu Qingshan's punch seemed to have not even reached the level of Huang Yan, but the effect and scene of the punch were quite considerable.

The cool power in his body poured into Mu Qingshan's eyes, allowing him to successfully find the other party's flaw.

A muffled groan sounded in his ears. The No. 1 killer had not yet approached, but his legs intertwined, like a butterfly. In a moment, he was like a swimming fish, crossing from the left side of Muqingshan. His body paused slightly, stood still at the corner two meters away from Muqingshan, looking at his opponent who was still as motionless as a mountain with an expression of disbelief.

I was so depressed that the sudden punch almost made the No. 1 killer vomit blood in anger. It felt like he was hitting straight in.

Killer No. 1 looked down at his chest in horror. When he looked at it, he exclaimed unexpectedly. He had obviously felt that he had been hit, but except for a fist-sized scorch on his chest, it seemed that he had not even broken his clothes, and there was no particularly dull feeling on his chest, unlike being hit by a dark force.

"Is this kid's uselessness? His strength does not have the ability to break through my protective energy? Strange."

His mind was slightly calmed down. Qianzi, the No. 1 killer, learned his lesson. He saw that the boy in front of him seemed to have some special functions. He could accurately find his weaknesses, but the opponent's speed was even more than his. His strength was far worse, so he was not afraid of him.

Mu Qingshan was still standing in front of the other side with a clear sky. It was like a sculpture of stone statue, but No. 1 was a little nervous. Why is this kid so confident? There must be something strange about it!

"Inexplicable." Unknown factors are often fatal to a killer, but now he has no choice.

The body movement flashed like a flowing cloud and wind. The body instantly disappeared in front of Mu Qingshan, as if it had evaporated in the air, leaving no trace.

"here we go."

Mu Qingshan suddenly looked up, No. 1's killing figure was folding in the air, and moved behind him for a moment, at an absurd speed.

Mu Qingshan suddenly shouted loudly: "Everything changes will never leave it."

With a turn, the right fist hit straight out without any tricks, and a faint yellow light flashed, like a cloud breaking through the moon and a strange flower shaking shadows.

"you……"

The lower abdomen shrank reflexively, and this made the No. 1 killer almost vomit blood on the spot. Before Mu Qingshan's fist arrived, he felt that his finger sword had no chance to reach the other party's neck, because the other party's fist had suddenly appeared in the lower abdomen that he could not defend against in an impossible situation.

"How did this kid do it?"

There was no time to think about it. The killer No. 1 suddenly stretched out his left palm, his five fingers were like hooks, and he fell sinisterly towards Mu Qingshan's head. A trace of energy made Mu Qingshan's black hair whirling.

A solemn smile appeared from the corner of his mouth. The No. 1 killer's wishful thinking was clearly clear. The five fingers he grabbed Mu Qingshan's head were a false move. The real force was to change in the middle, blocking the right fist in the lower abdomen. He was betting that Baihui point was a major point of life and death. Mu Qingshan panicked and retreated. With a guilty heart, his finger sword that had been exerting force for a long time immediately took advantage of the opportunity and easily stepped on Mu Qingshan's neck.

In terms of speed, the No. 1 killer has amazing confidence in himself, and completing these complex movements is only between breathing.

At this moment, the scene that made him vomit blood again appeared. The coolness in Mu Qingshan's eyes condensed, and the speed of his right fist was a little faster, and he rushed to Huanglong very quickly without any hesitation, and he was completely a kind of fighting style that was as if he was dead.

No. 1's eyes suddenly shrank.

"He, this kid is crazy."

Although he was confident that he could kill Mu Qingshan, the No. 1 killer didn't want to die. Even if this kid could not hurt his life with one punch, he would still have a chance to step out of this room after being seriously injured. Although those outside were mediocre, they were not vegetarians when they started crazy.

The opportunity was missed in an instant.

The killer No. 1 had time to sigh slightly, his five fingers tightened, his body swirled rapidly, and his body was fully activated. His extremely tall and thin body turned like a fist in an instant, and soon broke out of the range that Mu Qingshan could cover. Of course, he was not without a price, and his clothes on his lower abdomen added another thrilling black mark.

After a fight, it seemed that I firmly held the initiative in my hands, but at critical moments, I couldn't hurt the enemy. "This person's speed and power are much higher than his own, and it seems that it's really troublesome."

Mu Qingshan has calculated that what he suffered was that his skills were far inferior to the other party, and many subtleties were difficult to stretch. Otherwise, a thunder bomb could turn the other party into dust. Then again, if he could make thunder bombs, it would be so difficult to deal with him.

The No. 1 killer was also shocked and afraid to meet an opponent like Mu Qingshan. Since joining the organization, he has suffered such a great loss? In a rage, his eyes at Mu Qingshan added a bloody smell.

The only way Mu Qingshan relies on his amazing judgment and his determination to exchange his life for life. He made the most favorable choice for him at the most unfavorable moment, and thus barely maintained the balance of strength between the two parties. In other words, his method was simply a tightrope. As long as the other party saw through his depth, the situation would not be so optimistic.

I took a deep breath again, and there seemed to be countless fire flows in my body. Under the surging excitement, there seemed to be reefs standing horizontally in the meridians, making it difficult to be happy.

Mu Qingshan knew that although his skills were recovering, it seemed that it would take some time before his merits were completed. At present, it was already a critical moment in his life.

A figure flashed in front of him. The other party moved again. After seeing the opponent's movements clearly, Mu Qingshan's eyes were as calm as the mountain, and his heart felt weak.
To be continued...
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