Chapter 422

"Can we not pretend?"

Brother Liang glanced at Xia Fukun. He's a great practitioner. Can he be threatened by a high school student with a steel tube?

my god! When did you hear that practitioners are afraid of steel pipes? Huh?

"If you can do it, try it."

Brother Liang sneered, "Hey!" The T-shirt on his upper body was directly shattered by his spiritual power. Then, the flesh appeared in front of Xia Fukun. In his chest, there is also a dragon across the river tattooed by a tattoo artist who is not very skilled.

If brother Liang is an ordinary person, the tattoo will be laughed to death. However, he is a practitioner! This is not a very good tattoo, but became his bonus item.

Now, some workers around begin to agree:

"Bright brother cowhide!"

"Is brother Liang's move called explosion in place?"

"Shh."

Brother Liang pressed his hand with a proud face.

"Let me get rid of that kid first, and then the rest."

Finish saying, bright elder brother is a nu to drink, then toward Xia Fu Kun that side rushed past.

Looking at the brother Liang who is getting closer and closer to him, Xia Fukun has a look of disgust in his eyes.

"Idiot."

Lips slightly open, the steel tube in the hand, has been quietly raised, in that bright elder brother a fist to hand over before, "bang!" A sound of, directly smack in that bright elder brother's shoulder.

The giant force from the steel pipe made brother Liang's legs soften and kneel down

And below his knee, the ground began to crack at this moment

Xia Fukun this stick used how much strength, he did not know, but he knew that an ordinary person, it is impossible to hit himself on his knees with a stick!

At the moment, before brother Liang spoke, the workers behind him were dumbfounded.

"Brother Liang! What's going on?! Why did you kneel down? "

"Shut up

Brother Liang glared at them. After roaring, he grinned and stood up with pain, looking at Xia Fukun coldly.

"Boy, are you also a practitioner?"

Boy... You are also a practitioner.

This sentence reached the ears of those workers, and all of them were dumbfounded.

The child of the old Xia family is also a cultivator???

"Do you think it is necessary for a dead man to know so much?"

Xia Fukun lightly glanced at brother Liang and said with a grin.

"Grass Mud Horse, really regard oneself as a thing?"

Brother Liang roars and rushes to Xia Fukun again in pain. However, he has just moved.

"Bang!"

There was another loud noise.

Xia Fukun waved the steel pipe again.

"I don't know."

Brother Liang kneels down to Xia Fu again. This time, his two bottom covers were smashed on the ground. In addition to the cracking of the ground, his knees also cracked at this moment.

The pain of the broken bones came, and brother Liang could not help showing his teeth and rolling on the ground.

And Xia Fukun, but did not want to let go of each other's meaning, a face of indifference went to the side of brother Liang. Steel pipe in hand, lift it up again.

"Xiao Kun! Can't fight! Another fight will kill you! "

Those workers saw that Xia Fukun had to fight brother Liang, so they quickly went up to hold Xia Fukun.

It was also at this time that there was a touch of irony on Xia Fukun's face.

"When my dad was beaten, did you do the same thing?"

After hearing Xia Fukun's words, all the workers stopped talking

Subconsciously, they still regard Xia Fukun as the high school student and think they can persuade him. But one thing I've ignored is that Xia Fukun, like brother Liang, is a cultivator they can't afford

"But then... You'll go to jail."

Hearing the words of the workers in front of him, Xia Fukun chuckled.

"So what?"

At the same time, Xia Fukun waved the steel pipe again.

This time, it splashed bloodAround those workers see brother Liang's tragic situation, there is a sense of nausea turned up.

Xia Fukun has no reaction.

He is different from these workers.

Compared with the earth, Jiuyou continent is more cruel. On the Jiuyou continent, death is a common thing. Xia Fukun not only saw death, but also made it himself.

In Xia Fukun's opinion, people like brother Liang are just a disaster. He is not a great Xia and will not promote good and eliminate evil, because those are not the things he should do. However, when brother Liang's evil person provoked him, he didn't mind to be a butcher.

But what Xia Fukun didn't expect is

In the capital of China.

In a splendid building.

"Recently, there are more and more practitioners on the earth, and the number of Chinese practitioners is also growing at a fast speed. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it's not easy to control it."

The speaker was an old man in Zhongshan suit. The old man was smart and had bright eyes. At the moment, he frowned slightly, obviously worried.

"So what? These newly awakened practitioners are just poor people who don't even have level D. our relevant departments are government units with four level B masters. Can an individual be right with the government? "

The reply is a young man with fiery red hair. At the moment, he has a disdainful smile on his face, and around his body, there are burning forces flowing.

If Xia Fukun is there, he will be able to see at a glance that this young man's strength has reached level B, which is the divine power of Jiuyou mainland!

"That's what I said."

As soon as the old man opened his mouth, he was shocked. Immediately, together with the young man, he turned his eyes to the direction where Xia Fukun was.

"Tiannan city? Grade A? "

Both of them are a little silly. What else did you say just now?

"It should not be A-level..."

Little redhead took a breath.

A Level... He hasn't seen A-level practitioners in his life! It's said that A-level practitioners can make mountains and rivers break with a wave of their hands... Isn't this kind of existence already a big deal in fantasy novels?

"Anyway, you still have to go to Tiannan city to have a look... Rosefinch, if the owner of that breath just now is really A-class, do everything possible to enlist him into the organization and let him serve the country! Don't mess with him, understand? "

"Take orders..."

The little red haired young man, who was called rosefinch, took a deep breath, put a piece of gum into his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls, and soon disappeared in the same place