Heaven Awakening Path

“The attack was hit here, but it wasn't a fatal injury.” The body lying on the ground was turned over and touched on its chest and said.

“Not a fatal wound, but a fatal blow.” The other person, squatting across the street, swept the body through the anomalous view and said with great certainty, "As for the fatal wound, it can be said that wherever it was meant to be harmed, there were injuries, which, taken together, became fatal injuries... what was the sound of this? Is there such a heavy-handed ringing power? ”

“Heavy magic powers?” The man who examined the chest shook his head, pointing at the front chest and attacking the hit area, "it was just a flying sound. ”

“How is that possible?” The man who was discerning immediately returned to the front chest of the body.

Flying tone chopped?

He was surprised not because of how famous the power was, but because the power was too ordinary and ordinary. As long as the people in their dragon team were able to make sense of it, it was easy to grasp the power, but few people would waste their time on the tertiary power of such a district.

But now, this is the kind of low-level alien they can't see causing such horrible injuries, killing someone who certainly won't take it seriously.

Ju Fang.

Lupin didn't even ask, but they all knew the name. Like them, they are part of the Dragon Squad, but harder and poorer than their independent specialties. But the man's abilities are not false. He committed a felony within the jurisdiction of the Changfeng Empire in that year, and the three major jurisdictions launched a high-ranking manhunt. He did not hide. He broke out a bloody road. After fleeing into the Empire of the Xuan Army, there was also constant trouble, and later met the city owner of Zhiling City, Dragon , which was admitted into the Dragon Team, but still stands alone. Because of the name of the murder, even the dragon team dared not easily provoke this prick, who thought to die so easily on this cold street.

“Perhaps there are other ways to restrict his movements? ”

Another round of discernment shook his head gently, and he found no trace of it. But maybe it's just a means of leaving no trace? He thought, while standing up, his eyes fell into the early stall, and he had not dared to move the boss since they arrived.

“You, what do you see, say it again without a word.” He pointed to the boss's back way.

“Yes, my lord!” The boss panicked and hurried to repeat everything he saw and heard. After listening, they finally revealed a few expressions of relief.

“It's quite unexpected to say that you beat him up. ”

“Ju Fu certainly did not expect the opposite party to act so decisively. ”

“But this distance…” One looked at the distance between the wooden table and the bow and fell, they looked at each other, nodded together, and the speed of this blow was already in their minds. He left without saying a word.

The owner, who had wanted to close the stall all morning, did not move. His face looked a little numb. He looked at the street and saw a figure coming this way again.

This is... wave five, right?

The boss counts. After the Road Equals left, someone followed them. The two people who had just left were the fourth wave, and if this is also the case at the moment, it is the fifth wave.

A few waves of people, some dressed up, some dressed up; some fierce, evil, some indifferent, all behaved quite the same after coming here: looking at the bodies, asking questions, chasing them.

They were supposed to be companions with the one who died on the ground, but nobody cared about him on the street or even about the boss. The boss couldn't figure out if he had reported to the police at the moment.

After sending waves after waves, the boss didn't panic as much as before. He waited quietly for the man who seemed to be the fifth wave.

There was only one person in this wave, a fat man who seemed harmless to humans and animals. He didn't even look at the body on the ground, but walked straight to the boss and said, "Boss, have a bowl of noodles. ”

“Ah?” Boss, isn't this the same person, but a guest? But how can a normal customer see someone upside down on the floor so indifferent?

“Come on, bowl noodles.” Fatty repeated his request.

“Okay, okay. What do you want?” The boss asked.

Fatty looked very seriously at the plate hanging from the wall and finally made up his mind: "Come bowl of beef noodles, use the biggest bowl. ”

“Okay.” The boss dared not be lazy. But his noodle bowl didn't have much size, so he had to put more noodles, cut more meat, and fill it with a bowl full of local dishes. And look at that fat guy, from the time he got to Luping Five had sat down before, he didn't even come to the table to collect the noodle bowl.

“Here comes the noodle!” The boss didn't dare to give birth to the branches. After sipping, he put this bowl on the side of the scalloped beef noodle.

Fatty looked very satisfied and smiled so hard that his eyes were sinking into fat he couldn't see. After dragging the double chopsticks and eating them, the noodles are still sliced beef. Once the chopsticks are copied down to whatever they are, they are sent to your mouth. They don't stop for a second. They are filled with a bowl of noodles. In less than a minute, they are still facing the sky. The bosses are all a little silly, this is noodles, this is obviously swallowing.

After eating, the fat man showed a satisfied smile, and his eyes fell on the other five noodle bowls on the table.

This is the leftover noodles of Lupin's five of them. The boss hasn't arrived yet, and the first wave of Dragons has arrived. But all four waves looked at the body and asked him about the process, but he never paid attention to the rest of the five bowls.

Five bowls of noodles, two bowls with half of them left, two bowls with some residual soup and one bowl, but not even a drop of soup left, very clean and thorough, Fatty quickly became interested in this bowl.

“Did the man who ate this bowl lick it all?” He asked.

“Ah?” The boss stunned and couldn't help but walk over. He hadn't even noticed the rest of the five bowls. A closer look revealed that the bowl was really clean and washed as usual.

“How did he eat it?” Fatty asks the boss.

“He... ate very seriously!” The boss tried to think about it, and eventually used this description seriously, and then found it extremely appropriate.

“Eat seriously, this is good!” Fatty praised, then looked at the other four bowls and punched his nose from time to time.

In the end, he just swept the body underground and asked carelessly, “What did the guy say? ”

“Them?” Boss stunned.

“These are the people who came before.” Fatty said.

“They… they were all somewhat surprised, saying that they had only used one blow, called flying tone chopping.” The boss really remembers that after all, the first wave, apart from the first wave, which was also single-handedly unreachable, all the rest spoke to each other. Feiyin chopped off a term that was unfamiliar to him three times and finally wrote it down.

“Other than that, what's the difference?” Fatty asked again.

Boss shook his head.

“How many of them?” Fatty asked again.

“The first wave is one person, then three, then two, then you.” The boss said.

“Okay.” Fatty nodded and waved, leaving a few pennies on the table.

“You can close the stall and no one will come back.” When he was finished, he followed in the same direction as the previous waves.