Mystery Makes Me Strong

As soon as Xiao Huan finished speaking, a giant hand appeared with white light on it, and then pressed the tiger down.

Now there is a kneading and pinching set meal...

A moment later, when the tiger disappeared, a relieved expression appeared in his eyes.

Everyone looked at Luo Yan one after another.

"Brother Luo, so you are the real master." The bald middle-aged man next to him was suddenly pleasantly surprised.

The surrounding audience also rushed over.

"Master, what kind of move is that? Like Tathagata Palm?"

"Is that supposed to be the Big Thunderbolt?"

"No, no, I think it's a big mudra. With such a big palm, big cats will be kneaded by it."

Luo Yan didn't know what it was, so he could only pretend to be condescending and smiled.

Anyway, in the past six months, when someone asked him how to find clues and know that this was the murderer, he acted like this most of the time.

"Thank you, thank you brother for your help." At this time, the young man surnamed Liu who was still in shock came over and clasped his fists.

"It's easy to say, easy to say." Luo Yan also said politely.

He stretched out his hand and didn't hit the smiling man. Although the other party almost killed him, since he was fine, he didn't want to pursue it any further.

Some detectives like to get to the bottom of things, but most detectives who understand know enough is enough.

The bottom-up people tend to die very quickly. Under the reverse elimination, those who can survive and those with bottom-up characters are detectives.

Just now, on the stage of the theater, two men walked up. They were both tall and strong.

The weight is less than 150 kg.

One of the men A came over and reprimanded the young man: "Liu Gang, what's the matter with you? You can't beat a set of Fumaoquan, do you still want to join the inner sect?"

"I'm sorry, two senior brothers, I was reckless." Liu Gang quickly bowed and apologized.

"Hmph, don't call us senior brother, you don't have the qualifications yet." Man A said with a look of disgust.

Luo Yan felt uncomfortable watching it.

It seems that this so-called alien is nothing more than that. Although there is some strangeness in his body, his heart is no different from that of the people here.

"Yes, two adults." Liu Gang lowered his head and said.

Man A looked at Luo Yan next to him, cupped his hands and said, "Brother looks like he has two hands, why don't you come on stage and fight us?"

What punches does Luo Yan know?

What he knows is ordinary boxing and fighting, as well as cross-country running, which are used to deal with ordinary criminals. He doesn't know anything about magical martial arts like just now.

"Sorry, I'm not good at fisting."

"Your Excellency, are you looking down on our two brothers? We are not such laymen." Man B also came over, with a very unhappy expression on his face.

Luo Yan felt baffled, he just refused politely, and was looked down upon.

He really wanted to cut open the brains of these people to see how the brain circuits were entwined?

It should be nine bends and eighteen bends, and you can say anything, but you don't talk about logic.

"I don't mean that."

"Hmph, it seems that the two of us brothers can't let the elder brother take action, so we have to ask the senior brother to act." Man A turned around and returned to the stage.

Not long after, a slender middle-aged man in a white robe came out.

"This brother, I'm Wang Wenzhao, the senior brother of the XX faction, and I want to see your brilliant tricks."

Luo Yan's eyes were fixed, because he actually felt a sense of suffocation from the other party.

It's not the feeling of suffocation caused by the boss's threat to the workers, but the suffocation that is equivalent to entering the water and unable to breathe.

He could fully guess that if he didn't resist, he might be suffocated and unconscious.

At that time, the other party will not have to compare with himself.

Are these warriors so overbearing?

Compared with this, those treants who like to roll inward are nothing but white rabbits.

"Brother doesn't talk, it seems that he looks down on me?" Wang Wenzhao said coldly.

In fact, he has already seen the weight of the person in front of him, and the giant hand just now, there should be someone else.

He can only be thankful that the master is really cunning and cunning. He asked them to perform here, on the surface to make money, but in fact they want to find out.

Those fools who start acting recklessly after a trial or two are about to be unlucky.

They have no idea how deep the water in this world is.

Do you really think that if you defeat the cannon, machine gun and missile, you can be unscrupulous?

Now he was going to pinch the opponent to see if the person behind him could come out or not.

Luo Yan had no choice but to ask the little girl for help again before he suffocated: "Master Kelulu, please help me."

"You are so useless, you can come to me for everything, just give me your body."

"That's fine, but you have to let me watch."

"Look at whatever you want, I'm not afraid of people watching."

Luo Yan breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that his hands and feet were not his own.

"Okay, let's go on stage." He could only hear "myself" talking, feeling eager to try.

Wang Wenzhao nodded, he knew that the people behind the scenes must have made a move.

He must be cautious.

He can also hit the giant hand just now, but it must be fully prepared.

The two, one on the left and one on the right, stepped onto the stage.

The host took the opportunity to show his presence: "Hello everyone, audience, good morning, good noon, good afternoon, good evening, and now our program has been temporarily adjusted. A mysterious figure from the local folk is going to compete with a martial artist from another world. Master duel."

"What, how do you judge that this mysterious person is a local? It's very simple. From his pronunciation, he is not a local. When he speaks, he will never bring those few tones. It must be from his childhood. It took twenty years to have it." The host said confidently.

"I see."

The audience was even more excited.

They are actually very accepting of this. After all, the city lives on the mysterious fog. Isn't the fog more powerful than martial arts masters like them?

A local mysterious figure or two appears, entirely possible.

It's just that everyone hasn't found it all the time.

Now it seems that it's not that there is no such thing, but that it's not time for them to show up, just like those powerful weapons, it is impossible to launch them for everyone to see until the important moment.

Amidst the excitement of the crowd, a unique contest started.

Wang Wenzhao cupped his hands, and came up with the palm version of "Pine Welcomes Guests".

However, the other party ignored this and rushed over!

Gouging eyes, ears, necks, armpits!

But Wang Wenzhao was confused by these tricks.

But since he is a big brother, of course he reacted quickly.

These tricks only troubled him for three seconds. He took a deep breath, his whole body was shaken, and a gray breath gushed out from his body.

"Brother's Hunyuan Gangqi!" Liu Gang envied.

Seeing this, the two iron tower men also nodded their heads heavily, and looked smug, but they didn't scold Liu Gang for daring to call him senior brother.

"Luo Xiaohuan" was rushed by this gray breath, and immediately turned over.

But the next moment, the body stabilized again.

"Old Wen, I can't handle it, come and help me." Xiao Huan hurriedly shook him.

It looks like a third grade elementary school student who can't solve the problem and immediately goes to find his father.

"I can't help you, but I can see his cover, just give him your big handprint."

"Where's his hood?"

"On the ceiling."

"I... I'm a child, don't lie to me."

"I didn't lie to you." Wen Rensheng was also impressed, this is a talent, he couldn't even guess how the other party did it.

Perhaps it is with the help of some kind of strange treasure to serve as the external node of the internal energy operation channel, so that the stellar energy can be released outward?