Lord God Investigator

Meng Xinghun was standing in a field wearing a bat armor. It was the middle of the night, everything was dark, and he was waiting for someone.

He was waiting for Tie Chenggang, and Ah Fu told him that Tie Chenggang would pass by here within half an hour. The Three Friends of Huangshan would fly over from the other direction, blocking Tie Chenggang here, and wanted to kill him and silence him.

The Three Friends of Huangshan are famous martial arts masters. They have practiced swordsmanship in seclusion on Huangshan Mountain for almost a lifetime. Each of them has extremely advanced swordsmanship. Anyone who faces Meng Xinghun with a sword can knock off the sword in his hand within two hundred moves. .

But if Meng Xinghun wants to kill them, he only needs to prepare for six months. Excellent swordsmanship does not mean that he can kill, just like a man who has more than a dozen children does not mean that he knows love.

Today Meng Xinghun is waiting for the Three Friends of Huangshan here, but he does not want to kill them. Afu has prepared beds for the Three Friends of Huangshan in Arkham Asylum. Meng Xinghun is here to invite them to the hospital for treatment.

Now for Meng Xinghun, it is easier to capture the Three Friends of Huangshan than to kill them. It does not take six months and only requires one punch.

Pegasus Meteor Fist!

Meng Xinghun himself didn't expect that the hand movements were slow and clumsy, and the background music was harsh and noisy, but the mythical and beautiful boxing technique after swinging the fist was actually mastered within a month.

Ah Fu said that Meng Xinghun's Pegasus Meteor Fist was just an introduction. The number of punches he could throw in one moment could reach a hundred. It was only ten thousand punches that the young man who created this boxing technique could throw out ten million punches in one moment at his highest level. One in ten thousand.

Meng Xinghun already found it very unbelievable, that was a boxing technique in which a hundred white meteors flew out as soon as he took action!

Meng Xinghun suffered a lot this month and sweated a lot.

Ah Fu forced him to put on a set of green tights, and followed him to run around Wayne Manor every day. After running, he would shake his fist in the air, and after pumping his fist, he would smash rocks...

No rest is allowed from morning till night, until they are paralyzed with fatigue.

Meng Xinghun could bear it no matter how hard or tiring it was, but what he couldn't bear was the shameful words he had to shout during practice.

For example: "This is youth!" "Run towards the sunset, boy!" "Burn! My little universe!"...

Once Meng Xinghun resisted a little, Ah Fu was merciless. He punched and kicked Meng Xinghun until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Ah Fu would hug him and cry, saying that this was all for your own good. Body, pain in my heart and other nonsense.

After this practice, Meng Xinghun was surprised to find that apart from building some muscles, he had learned nothing.

Upon seeing this, Ah Fu muttered: "Even if the same method is used to practice in different worlds, it really won't work.", and then gave him a crystal with a starry sky sealed inside.

This magical crystal melted into his body. From then on, he really started to master the Pegasus Meteor Fist, and he felt a strange force different from the internal force coming out of his body.

Ah Fu told him that the crystal was called the "Little Universe" ability seed crystal.

While he was relieved to learn the Pegasus Meteor Fist, Meng Xinghun suddenly remembered - what was the meaning of the humiliating training in green tights and the beatings he received every day?

Sighing secretly, even after thinking of this, Meng Xinghun no longer felt angry. Once a person gets used to something, even if it is something he doesn't want to do, he will enjoy it over time. The transformation of a person is This is done slowly and inadvertently.

Maybe Ah Fu also wanted to make better use of the Tianma Meteor Fist. Meng Xinghun discovered that as long as he was emotionally excited, full of fighting spirit, and passionate, the Tianma Meteor Fist would be even more powerful.

There was the sound of running in the dark field. Meng Xinghun turned on the night vision mode of his bat helmet and saw a green figure running staggeringly close to him in the distance. He kept looking behind him as he ran, as if he was afraid that someone was chasing him.

There was almost no intact part of his body. Most of his hair has been singed, and his face has been burned and deformed. His clothes are bright and red, and his lips are as red as blood and chapped like the soil of a long drought.

The man ran a dozen steps away from Meng Xinghun and saw Meng Xinghun through the hazy moonlight. He immediately tilted his head in shock and fell to the ground.

"who are you!"

However, that man had a different reaction from the villagers. He did not regard Meng Xinghun as a monster. Apart from being a little surprised at first, he was also very courageous.

Meng Xinghun didn't answer him. Three more figures flying over using Qing Kung appeared in his night vision.

The three Taoists were dressed in blue cloth, their apricot sword spikes flying behind their backs, and their gray beards flying in the wind. They looked like three immortals who had not eaten the fireworks of the world for a long time.

The three of them stood in a "pin" shape, faintly surrounding Tie Chenggang and Meng Xinghun.

The Taoist standing in the middle of the three people said loudly: "Who are you? Are you a friend from the world who came to help us capture the murderer, or an accomplice of the murderer?"

Meng Xinghun recognized him. Ah Fu had detailed information on the Three Friends of Huangshan, and the speaker was Taoist Yiquan.

Standing on the right side of Yiquan, Yiyun sneered and said: "Why bother talking nonsense with this man who is pretending to be a ghost? He is dressed like a monster and appears here in the middle of the night. What kind of good person can he be?"

Taoist Yishi was speechless, but his hand was already on the hilt of the sword.

"Are you Tie's friend? Why are you dressed up like this?"

Tie Chenggang asked in disbelief. Ever since he was hunted by the Three Friends of Huangshan, he had no friends in the world. But from what the Three Friends of Huangshan said, it seemed that the warrior in black clothes and armor was not with them.

The black-armored warrior said in a low and hoarse voice: "I love Batman——!"

The Three Friends of Huangshan and Tie Chenggang were both stunned.

After reciting this incantation of unknown meaning, the black-armored warrior took out a small black box and said to Yiquan: "Who was responsible for the tragic death of seventy-nine people, old and young, in the Wanjing Villa one month ago? Isn’t it you!”

Yiyundao's face sank and he said angrily: "No one in the world dares to talk to the Three Friends of Huangshan like this. You are looking for death!"

However, Yiquan stopped Yiyun who was about to take action in anger, and shook his head slightly towards Yiyun.

Yiquan is very confident in his swordsmanship. With his two senior brothers by his side, he is confident that he can defeat 99% of the masters in the world.

But there are still those one percent of masters, the three friends of Huangshan will also be hated on the spot, such as the old man who Tie Chenggang wants to defect to and a few of his minions.

No one would wear black armor in the wilderness in the middle of the night for no reason and wait for the Three Friends of Huangshan just to die. Yiquan thought it was better to deal with it cautiously.

Yiquan said: "You are my man? Don't be deceived by Tie Chenggang. I saw the seven brothers murdering people with my own eyes. When they came out of Wanjing Villa, their knives were still stained with blood!"

“Didi, di, di, di!”

The small box in the hands of the black-armored warrior suddenly screamed non-stop. The black-armored warrior pressed some mechanism, and the box became quiet again. He turned the box to Tie Chenggang and asked: "It was you, the Seven Warriors, who did it." Wanjingshanzhuang's case?"

Tie Chenggang shook his head and said: "When our brothers arrived at Wanjing Villa, the villa had already been set on fire. When we came out of the villa and bumped into the Three Friends of Huangshan, they were going to kill and silence them. I am afraid that this case is inseparable from them. I have some knowledge. The evidence obtained by the Villa..."

Taoist Yiyun shouted angrily and interrupted: "Don't spit on anyone!"

The black-armored warrior looked at the box, stretched out his hand and pointed at Tie Chenggang and said, "You didn't lie."

He moved his arm and pointed his finger at the Three Friends of Huangshan. The black-armored warrior's voice became extremely cold and stern: "You are lying!"

The three friends of Huangshan looked stern, and they all pulled out their swords. The swords were like frost, reflecting the bright moonlight.

In the dark wilderness, with the moonlight shining brightly and the night breeze blowing, a black-armored warrior and three sword-wielding Taoists are facing off, and a fight to the death is imminent!