Metropolis: I use Chinese martial arts to sweep the world

Number six, the disabled, if you pick this one, you are basically useless.

If you don't pick it, it's useless anyway.

Feng Jiuniang thought about it for a while, and then she was relieved. This may be the so-called house leak happened when the wall collapsed.

"Young Master Chu, let's start now, arrange the competitions in order."

Feng Jiuniang doesn't want to waste time on meaningless things. Now that the ending has been decided, it's useless to delay any longer.

"Jiu Niang wait a minute, after all, it is my soldiers who are going to fight for me, so let us get to know each other and improve our friendship, right?"

Chu Fan pulled over the fighters he had chosen, and helped them straighten their armor carefully.

Feng Jiuniang hesitated for a moment, as if asking for her boss's opinion.

After half payment, she nodded and said, "Yes, I will give you half an hour."

This time was set very cleverly. For half an hour, even if Chu Fan's cultivation was as high as the sky, it would be impossible for Chu Fan to train a master, and more importantly, it would be impossible for Chu Fan to inspire the fighting spirit of three people at the same time.

It's a pity that they underestimated Chu Fan. Don't forget that Chu Fan was a martial artist before crossing, and his best thing is acting.

Without saying a word, Chu Fan directly pulled the three people to the corner, and took off their masks one by one.

"Let's not talk about the extra words. If you three follow me, you must win this match. If you lose, you will die. But if you win, I promise to give you freedom. Do you understand?"

The three of them were stunned for a moment. They were all experimental subjects who were arrested and prepared to transform into supernatural beings, and they had never been treated like a human being.

Although Chu Fan's words were not very pleasant to listen to, there was something that made them work hard for it, and that was freedom.

Nodding numbly, although the three of them were still lifeless, there was some vitality in their eyes.

"Okay, now that we have reached an agreement, the goal is the same. Let's get to know each other first. What profession did you all do before?"

Chu Fan is now like the head coach of a professional team. He not only needs to understand the strengths of his players, but also teaches them in accordance with their aptitude, so that they can maximize their abilities in the shortest possible time.

"I'm unemployed."

"I'm a blacksmith."

"I'm a killer."

Chu Fan was stunned by the three people's answers, God, are you kidding me?
What kind of combination is this? Why is there something wrong?
"Come on, one by one, unemployed, how do you live without a job, what are you best at?"

Chu Fan couldn't believe it anymore, the opponent cheated and picked away the best players, and the heavens also acted like a monster, let him pick the weird ones?

"Me, what I'm best at is bragging, and I can do tricks, and I'm sure if I fool you."

Chu Fan was stunned, did he just get a liar?

"Wait a minute, come to No. [-], and tell me how the disabled become killers?"

Chu Fan crossed his hands and looked him up and down.

"To be precise, because I am a killer, I have become a disabled person."

Number six is ​​very calm, and his thinking is very clear.

"Who did you assassinate, and give you this?"

Chu Fan became interested, and he must have a lot of heart to be open to his assassins.

What he didn't know was that sometimes living might be crueler than dying.

"No one, but Feng Jiuniang, her boss."

Number six's words were flat, as if what he was talking about was not his own business.

"Okay, I have some skills." Chu Fan then turned his gaze, "Blacksmith, don't talk about it, you must have strength, right?"

"Well, when it comes to strength, don't look at me as weak, but it's definitely not bad."

No. [-] replied in a low voice, and stretched out his arms to show that he was absolutely right.

Chu Fan heaved a sigh of relief, finally there is a normal one, and this job can still be taken.

"No. [-], this matter is easy for you. I don't have anything to advise you. Just remember one sentence when you get on the court in a while. Don't treat your opponent as a human being, just treat him as an iron tool."

"No. 8, this matter is easy for you. You can go against No. [-] later. I don't ask you to win, as long as you can hold him for [-] minutes."

"Number [-], your task is a bit heavy. Although you know the way of assassination, this is a head-on fight after all, and you were injured, so you have no advantage at all, so I have to teach you two tricks. It will be fine if you learn it carefully. question."

After Chu Fan explained to the three of them, he dragged No. [-] into his side alone.

"No. [-], No. [-], you two cover, don't let them see."

"it is good."

The two agreed, and stood side by side on the outside of Chu Fan and No. [-], leaving only a small space for them.

"Come on, left, draw a dragon with me."

"To your right, draw a rainbow."

"Come on, left, and draw a rainbow with me."

"On your right, draw another dragon."

No. [-] did his best, and as soon as the lyrics came out, No. [-] followed suit, and Chu Fan almost forgot the moves.

Talent, what the hell is talent, Chu Fan sighed with emotion, suddenly full of confidence in the upcoming duel.

I looked at the time, and there were still 10 minutes, so I quickly turned back.

"Number Six, I only teach you three moves, but you can only use them when you are knocked down. You only have one chance. If you don't succeed, you will definitely die. Do you understand?"

Chu Fan thought about it again and again, but he didn't have the kung fu that could be effective immediately, so he picked the most practical and powerful three palms from the eighteen dragon subduing palms and gave them to No. [-].

At the same time, he asked No. [-] to use it only when he fell to the ground. One is to show weakness to the enemy, so that the enemy can relax their vigilance, and the chance of winning is higher;

The 10 minutes passed in the blink of an eye, No. [-] and No. [-] just finished drawing circles and rainbows, and No. [-] roughly got started with the three palms.

During this half hour, neither Ruan Liuli nor Feng Jiuniang actually looked at what Chu Fan was doing.

They felt that they had the chance to win, and what Chu Fan had done was just a desperate struggle, so they didn't waste any time caring about this boring pre-war communication.

Feng Jiuniang went to change into a cheongsam, and Ruan Liuli went to arrange the second game. After all, this kind of feeling of controlling the outcome is very good.

"Young Master Chu, are you ready?"

Feng Jiuniang took a remote control from nowhere, clicked it, and the snow-white wall with the secret door suddenly became transparent, turning into a glass.

At this time, the scene behind the wall also appeared. Behind the secret door was a room of thirty square meters in size. There were various cold weapons hanging on the walls around the room.

Other than that, nothing.

"Jiu Niang, you guys are really well prepared, so come on."

The old god Chu Fan was there, moved over to the chair just now, and sat down on it.

"Young Master Chu is quick to speak, so let's stop procrastinating and just decide the order of appearance. We'll see the result later."

Feng Jiuniang also smiled slightly, moved the chair and sat beside Chu Fan.

"Okay, let's talk about your side first."

Chu Fan shook Erlang's legs, looking not in a hurry.

"Let's just have No. [-], No. [-], and No. [-] here."

Feng Jiuniang waved her hand casually, she was very sure in her heart that Chu Fan's current indifference was nothing but a bluff.

"Then let's have number one, number six, and number four here."

Chu Fan still seemed to be very indifferent, beckoning, and asked the three people beside him to arrange their order and prepare to play.

As soon as the hidden doors on both sides were opened, the lights in the small room behind the hidden doors suddenly brightened up, allowing Chu Fan to clearly see the scene in the private room.

The six people lined up next to Chu Fan and Feng Jiuniang, all ready for the battle.

For some reason, although Feng Jiuniang was full of confidence, she cast a strange glance at the three people around Chu Fan.

She always felt that something was wrong, the three of them seemed to have changed...

"let's start."

Chu Fan turned his head and smiled slightly.

"Ah, good!"

Feng Jiuniang came to her senses and agreed again and again.

After waving their hands, No. [-] and No. [-] glanced at each other, stepped out, and entered the glass room through two hidden doors.

After the two stood still, the hidden door slowly closed.

"The duel begins!"

An electronic synthesis sound that sounded from nowhere filled the entire space, allowing everyone present to hear clearly.

At the same time, four ordinary cars were parked in front of an ordinary house in Qincang Town.

Three of them have not turned off and are on standby at any time.

In the courtyard, Vice Commander Pang was holding a mobile phone.

"Commander, the situation is like this. The Xia family, the Yan family, and the Ruan family are all by his side, and he still has the order to break the army."

"Is Wang Zhenhai who provided the video still alive?"

"Alive."

"Are you sure there are no other witnesses or insiders?"

"determine."

"The murderer is Wang Zhenhai. He sent his wife and children abroad, and the expenses will be reported by the military. Do you understand?"

"clear."

Deputy Commander Pang hung up the phone and winked at the soldiers behind him.

Five minutes later, a gunshot was heard from a certain room in the courtyard, and three cars outside the courtyard drove towards Wang Zhenhai's home whose address was recorded.