Hanging up Death can become stronger

As a result, halfway through, there was a flash under the corner of his eye, which immediately attracted his attention.

"Ok?"

Lin Lichuan stopped, looked carefully, and was surprised to find that an exclamation mark was flickering slightly at the bottom right of his vision, and it would move with his gaze.

After Wei Wei was stunned, he immediately realized that there was something wrong with the God of Death.

The God of Death is the name Lin Lichuan gave Goldfinger, so it is convenient to call it.

As he clicked on the exclamation point, a light frame popped up in front of him, with only two lines of information on it.

Convertible currency detected nearby

Below is followed by a string of numbers and letters 198m

Lin Lichuan couldn't help but startled when he saw this, and then came back to his senses in surprise.

A few days ago, I was still thinking hard about how to find the convertible currency, and now I have a clue. It's really sleepy to send a pillow, and it's just in time.

198m obviously represents the distance from the convertible currency. Lin Lichuan tried to move the location, and soon determined that the target was in the north, so he ran quickly.

"This direction...I remember there seems to be a park not far ahead."

Lin Lichuan walked quickly through the dark alley while recalling the surrounding environment. As he expected, when he came to the entrance of the park, the distance displayed on the light frame was only 21m lower.

Looking up, the area of ​​the park is not big. There are few entertainment facilities such as slides and swings on the flat sandy ground. The whole park is full of aura.

At the same time, there were bursts of shouting and shouting from the depths of the park, and there were faintly visible figures flickering. It was obvious that a fight was taking place there.

Seeing this, Lin Lichuan couldn't help showing hesitation on his face, but thinking of the importance of convertible currency, he gritted his teeth and stepped into the park.

The night was dark and his vision was dim. He cautiously slowed down and approached the location where the sound came from. Finally, he came to the back of a tree with a crooked neck. After hiding his figure, he slowly looked around and finally saw the situation of both sides in the fight.

Seven or eight ferocious men, armed with steel pipes and machetes, were besieging a girl. Not far away, there was a burly man who was as tall as a brown bear, holding his arms and watching the battle with a sneer. Most of them are with the strong men.

Lin Lichuan glanced at the girl who was besieged, and vaguely felt that the other person's appearance was somewhat familiar. After carefully examining her for a while, he couldn't help showing a strange look on his face.

That girl is actually Jiang Han!

It's just different from the weak appearance of wearing glasses and long hair shawl in school. Jiang Han is not wearing glasses at the moment, and his long hair is tied into a ponytail behind his head, and there are earrings on his ears. He looks very heroic. The fighting movements were even more swift and swift, and he was able to handle it with ease in the face of seven or eight tall and strong enemies besieging him.

Lin Lichuan even saw her kick a strong man five or six meters away, and couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly.

If the students in the class saw the appearance of Jiang Han, who is usually soft and weak, they would be so surprised that their jaws would drop to the ground.

"Tsk tsk, Jiang family's Qiantao Jin is really powerful. It looks like you haven't cultivated to Xiaocheng yet. Just like this, your strength is no worse than some martial artists who have practiced martial arts for many years. It's really enviable."

Seeing that his subordinates were knocked down by Jiang Han one after another, he was no match for a girl at all. The burly man who had been on the sidelines finally made a move. He walked towards Jiang Han slowly and said slowly.

"There's no need for your hypocritical praise, Pang Yong, you led someone to ambush me in the middle of the night, I will remember this grudge!" Jiang Han was unmoved at all, and gave Pang Yong a cold look.

"Hehe, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to retaliate. When I catch you, I'll make a video and send it to that old fellow Jiang Zhilong. Are you afraid that he won't give in?"

Pang Yong grinned grimly, before he finished speaking, he took a step forward suddenly, his palm with a palm fan roared and tore through the air, and slapped Jiang Han fiercely.

Seeing his boss make a move, the only two remaining strong men quickly scattered and retreated, while Jiang Han's complexion changed slightly, he stepped back three or four steps, and retreated to avoid the attack. From Pang Yong's side, he kicked heavily towards the latter's knee.

Pang Yong smiled coldly, and opened his hand to grab the ankle kicked by Jiang Han, but unexpectedly, the girl's move was just a feint, and the direction of her legs and feet changed halfway, and she was already whipping towards Pang Yong's waist like a whip.

Immediately there was a muffled bang, and Pang Yong received a heavy whip on his right waist and abdomen, but he just swayed and punched Jiang Han without changing his face.

Surprised, Jiang Han's evasion slowed down a bit, and the left shoulder was immediately rubbed by a heavy fist, and he couldn't help but groaned and backed away again and again, and when he looked at Pang Yong again, there was a hint of horror in his eyes.

"It's useless, the power of a formal martial artist is simply not something you can compete with."

Pang Yong turned his neck, there was a crisp sound of bone crackling, and an arrogant light shone in his eyes.

"When will you cultivate Qian Taojin to the Dacheng state, maybe you can fight me twice!"

Jiang Han's expression changed several times when he heard the words, and finally he snorted coldly, pursed his lips, and continued to attack Pang Yong without saying a word.

Fierce battles broke out again, but this time it was obvious that Jiang Han was at a disadvantage. Under Pang Yong's fierce offensive, he could only struggle to support it. It was only a matter of time before he lost.

Behind the crooked neck tree, Lin Lichuan watched the battle between the two, frowning slightly.

In fact, when Pang Yong walked towards Jiang Han, the number representing the distance on the light frame also decreased and changed accordingly. At that time, he knew that the convertible currency was probably on Pang Yong.

But judging from the battle just now, this Pang Yong is extremely powerful, and he is still a formal martial artist, most likely related to the extraordinary power of this world. It may not be easy to get convertible currency from him.

"With my current strength, if I join forces with Jiang Han, I wonder if I can kill him?"

After his expression changed for a while, Lin Lichuan finally gritted his teeth and called out the light frame.

If there was no gang organization, he would never go into this muddy water. Anyway, as long as there is death, he can lie down and improve his strength, but the current situation is that the gang organization that killed his predecessor will come to him at any time. Time does not allow him to develop, and he must strengthen his strength as much as possible.

So you have to take the risk you have to take.

While thinking about it, Lin Lichuan quickly became concerned, and said a sentence silently in his heart.

"Unlock a bone!"

Chapter 5 Well Come

The wind of the fist roared fiercely, and Jiang Han even felt skin pain the moment he passed by. It can be predicted that if he is really hit by such a powerful fist, [-]% of the time he will be seriously injured on the spot and lose his combat effectiveness.

"Is this the power of a Martial Daoist?"

Jiang Han's mouth was full of bitterness. She has always been very proud of her talent and cultivation speed, thinking that her strength is not far behind that of martial arts masters, but she did not expect that the reality gave her a severe blow.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized how weak she was in front of real martial arts masters.

Just as Jiang Han was gradually feeling hopeless, a scream suddenly came from his ear.

In the park at night, the scream was very abrupt, and it immediately attracted the attention of everyone present. Even Pang Yong frowned and stopped, turning his head to look in the direction of the sound.

Jiang Han finally had a chance to catch his breath, and while calming down his shortness of breath, he followed the prestige.

I don't know when there was a figure in the open space. The other person was wearing a light gray hooded sweater, most of his face was covered by the hat, and his face was covered with a piece of cloth that was obviously torn from a T-shirt. He couldn't see it at all. What does Qing look like?

Jiang Han was taken aback by this weird outfit, and then turned his gaze to the two strong men lying unconscious at each other's feet.

Lin Lichuan exhaled lightly, and slowly withdrew his fist.

After getting ready, he rushed out directly from behind the tree, and while everyone was focusing on the battle between Jiang Han and Pang Yong, he decisively launched a surprise attack on the remaining two strong men.

In fact, from the fight just now, it can be seen that although these strong men are tall and powerful, they are still at the level of ordinary people. At most, they are more sensitive in their hands and feet and stronger in strength. not difficult.

And the fact is exactly the same, he knocked down the two of them easily with one punch, and only him, Pang Yong and Jiang Han were left standing in the open space.