At night, Weiyang is like a rainbow, like a king of darkness,
Yang Qianhu also welcomed up, as the boss of Qinglin street, the strength is still extraordinary.
The two collided, fists and claws collided, making a dull sound.
All the people around dodged aside and did not dare to get close. The aftereffects of the strong people's collision spread to both sides. The people's faces were dignified and their eyes were surprised.
On weekdays, Weiyang and Yang Qianhu never cross the river at night. They never confront each other head-on. They are both tacit. It's not that they don't want to invade each other, but that they fight each other in secret, and their strength is equal. Only then can they reach an agreement.
Today, the battle between the two is unfolded in the open, and ordinary people will be frightened when they see it.
People in the martial arts and Taoism circles saw this behind the scenes and thought about their strength in their minds.
Ding Hao's eyes slightly gaze, eyes watching the action of Weiyang at night, this breath is somewhat unusual.
"Is he also a psionic, but how dare he show it so blatantly that he is not afraid of the people of the Martial Arts Alliance to arrest him?" Ding Hao was puzzled and said to himself.
Yang Qianhu's face changed slightly. As a practitioner, he could smash a steamed bread with one punch. However, when he came into contact with the claws of Weiyang at night, he seemed to touch the iron plate. His arms began to feel numb and his palms itched.
When he lowered his head and looked at his palm, a scar appeared in his eyes. The bright red blood left from his palm and fell to the ground drop by drop.
"You... How did you do that?" Yang Qianhu eyes pupil contraction, face become a little pale, voice trembling from the throat, said.
"Me? Now it's not the old night of Weiyang. From now on, I'll cover the Qinglin street. If you hand over the rat, I can let bygones be bygones to you. " Night Weiyang mouth with a sneer, said.
Yang Qianhu's body suddenly retreated, and his eyes showed a complex color. The power contained in the blow just now was not what he could resist.
"Do you have any adventures in Weiyang at night?" Yang Qianhu said in secret.
"I'll give you three seconds to think about it. Either surrender, hand over the rat, or get seriously injured and get out of here." Weiyang voice cold night, low drink.
The onlookers' faces changed greatly. They thought that Yang Qianhu and Weiyang would have a fierce fight. Unexpectedly, with only one move, Yang Qianhu was defeated, with blood in his palm.
How strong is Weiyang at night? This used to be a close opponent, now above Yang Qianhu's head, people can't bear to sigh.
Yang Qianhu's mind quickly flashed for several years, finally made a decision, said: "I am willing to choose to surrender, but the flying squirrel I did not catch, you asked me to hand over people, I do not know where to find out for you."
"Really not?" Weiyang frowned tightly at night and said in a deep voice.
Yang Qianhu shook his head, his eyes showed a dim light, helplessly spread his hand, said: "what I said is true, if there is, what should I do with him?"
"I have the rat. Follow me and you'll see him." There was a sound of laughter in the crowd.
Everyone was stunned and turned to look at the speaker.
I saw a scar man walking out of the crowd and looking at Weiyang at night, his eyes showed appreciation.
"Who are you?" The night Wei Yang facial expression is heavy, inquiry asks a way.
"Change your benefactor." A smile appeared on scar man's face and said.
At night, Weiyang's face changed slightly and his face moved. There is a saying in this sentence that the bottle of gene medicine he drank was obtained from the flying squirrel. Since that time, his body began to change, and it was not until recently that he completely completed the change.
Is he the owner of the potion?
The people inside the bar are a little confused about what they are talking about.
Ding Hao's eyes swept over scar man and night Weiyang, and he was more sure of his previous guess that night Weiyang was a power. To be exact, it should be a power that he became recently.
Ding Hao quietly reached out and pressed the alarm in the bag, then paid close attention to the changes in the bar.
Weiyang at night obviously didn't trust scar man. He said in a deep voice, "let me see the flying rat first, then I can believe what you said."
The scar man's face gradually darkened. He no longer had the smile before. He made a cold voice in his throat and said, "in front of me, no one dares to question me like this. I've given you face. If you don't follow me, I'll do it myself."
"Well, do you think I'm afraid of you?" Weiyang said in a cold voice at night.
Scar man obviously has no patience, body movement, quickly disappeared in place, the palm of a flash of lightning, roaring to the back of Weiyang at night.
A series of actions are between the electric spark, many people present just feel incredible, but did not see what happened.
The next moment, the night of Weiyang wanted to fight back, but did not expect that person has appeared behind him, suffered a blow on the back, a ray of lightning power into his body.
At night, Weiyang felt dizzy and fainted directly.
"Boss!" After all, a group of younger brothers saw that Weiyang fell down at night and cried anxiously.
However, when the scar man turned and swept his eyes over the crowd, they were all shocked, their bodies trembled involuntarily, and their feet moved towards the rear.
"A group of mobs, such humans want to evolve, I don't know when and when." Scar man's eyes flashed a trace of disdain, said.
Then the scar man went to Weiyang at night, reached out his hand and lifted him up, ready to leave here.
Pen!
A microphone flew out of the stage and hit the scarred man. During the flight, it rubbed against the air and made a hissing sound.
The scarred man frowned and a flash of lightning flashed from the palm of his left hand, splitting the microphone in two.
"People from the Wudao alliance?" Scar man cast his eyes on the man above the stage and said in a deep voice.
"You have a vision. All the other people leave the bar. This man is a heretic. It's very dangerous here." Ding Hao yelled at the crowd.
The crowd was stunned at first, but when they heard the word heresy, someone knew something and suddenly changed his face, shouting: "run, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time!"
When a few people left here in panic, the rest of them ran out one after another.
After a while, only Ding Hao, scar man and the comatose night Weiyang were left in the bar.
Scar man will be night Weiyang casually left aside, the corner of the mouth appeared a sneer, said: "your face is very strange, should be recently joined the Martial Arts Alliance."
"Listen to your tone, it seems that you belong to the big man level among the powers?" Ding Hao doesn't think so and says casually.
"You also have a lot of vision. In xiamoshang, the best of the powers, you dare to appear alone in front of me. If you are not stupid, you are self righteous. Anyway, you have no chance to win in front of me." Scar man said with a sneer.
"Yes? I'd like to try how strong you are. I've stepped on all the people who used to talk to me like this. " Ding Hao light said.