Super Special Forces King

On the main road of the city, the car behind still followed unhurriedly.

"Go on the trail!" Yun Qian said, "Oh, by the way, stop by and see how your Yunfeng Phase I progress is!"

Yun Qian turned the front of the car, and the car behind followed closely.

"Too bad, isn't it? By following people like this, didn't you think that the car in front would not find them? So obvious."

Yun Qian couldn't help complaining, as if he didn't have any idea of ​​challenge, it was really boring.

"Haha!" Zhang Feng smiled without saying a word.

It's not bad to practice hands for Yunqian. Zhang Feng also wanted to go to the construction site and have not been there for a long time.

It’s almost half of Kyoto from here to the old town. Now it’s the peak time for work, so it’s almost 11 o’clock when I get there.

Iron fences have been pulled up throughout the old city, and many workers have modified the streets inside, but they have not seen any large-scale engineering machines.

There are many middle-aged people who know they are cultural people at first glance. They are working with these workers or even going to battle in person, just like building a palace.

Whether there is a salary is secondary, the key is to see the reappearance of a culture, and they will become the builders of this culture.

This is the favorite thing of literati.

The car was not allowed in, so Yun Qian had to drive past by the side. When it was near the river, the car stopped. There were no people here and no boats passing by on the river, only people in the distance.

Yun Qian got out of the car and took the wheelchair, and then sat down with Zhang Feng, looking at the scenery of the river, waiting for the people behind to come up.

Sure enough, the car behind stopped at a distance of tens of meters, and four men came down, two in Adi suits, one in a small suit, and a strong man dressed as a street dancer with tattoos on his arms.

When they walked up, even Yun Qian could see that there was a guy in their pants, or they were placed on their backs, and they were uncomfortable walking, which made them stand out.

Yun Qian glanced at it.

"Oh, there is a big beauty, too beautiful? Brothers, whoever takes this waste, who owns the beauty!" The tattooed man laughed.

Several people approached.

Yun Qian looked panicked: "You guys, what do you want to do?"

"Hey, what do you want to do? What do you say? What do you want to do? The second word of these four words, dry, and another word for you, haha..."

"Haha..."

There was no one around, but several people laughed wantonly.

"Mirror, what are you doing so whistling? If you don't understand, just go ahead!"

The tattooed man is called a mirror, and he said again: "Go on you..."

"That's right, don't kill, Young Master Han is the one who wants to live, brothers, go..."

Four people went up, the target was Zhang Feng.

"stop!"

Yun Qian drank loudly, and came over, still very fast, with bare hands.

Blocked in front of Zhang Feng.

"Yo, the chick is pretty good, we won't hit you, hit him, you let go, or even you will hit..."

Yun Qian didn't speak, and the others said, "If you don't fight, how can you fight? Love it!"

"How could I be willing, just to scare her..."

"It's almost..."

"Beauty, you get out of the way and don't want to repeat it a second time!" The mirror said and went up to hit.

Yun Qian kicked her foot, suddenly got into trouble, and hit the mirror in the belly.

"Ah..." The mirror hurt his hands and covered his stomach.

"Smelly lady dare to hit me..." The mirror was furious: "Hit me..."

Yun Qian fisted, it was too easy to deal with the four people, one fist hit one on the ground.

After a while, all four men fell on the ground.

"Get up, come again..."

Yun Qian stood there holding a posture, with a compelling momentum.

The tattoo mirror struggled to stand up while scolding: "Smelly girl...ah..."

Yun Qian stepped on his back and slammed his face into the mirror, screaming with bleeding from his nose.

"Is there any more coming?"

Yun Qian doesn't seem to be addictive.

The four of them were crawling on the ground to go. Yun Qian jumped in front of them and said angrily: "Want to go, hehe..."

"Grandma, beauty, big beauty... please let us go, please..."

A guy called him that one of his eyes was swollen, and his appearance was still miserable, but it was a pity that they were offended by Yun Qian.

Yun Qian is a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded, but also hates such people.

"Go ahead, who sent you here?" Yun Qian said.

The mirror stood up and pointed at Yun Qian and said angrily: "Smelly lady, dare to hit us, you wait for me, wait for me to call brothers, see if you can, then rub you on the ground..."

Yun Qian jumped on the spot, flew out and kicked the mirror, and the mirror fell.

"If there is a kind, kill me..." The mirror is also very hard.

"Really?" Yun Qian stepped up, raising his foot and stepping on his hand.

"what……"

Yun turned his toes shallowly.

"what……"

The mirror screamed again.

Zhang Feng, who was watching over there, took a photo with his mobile phone in his hand. He smiled helplessly. When women became more powerful, they were more powerful than men, and their hearts were cruel.

So, I still responded to that sentence, I would rather provoke a kid than a woman.

"Ah..." The mirror's hands were **** and badly hurt, he hadn't begged for mercy.

Yun Qian said, "Take the other hand, see if you can tell..."

Said Yun Qian walked aside.

The other three brothers have lost their combat effectiveness. It is difficult to protect themselves. Where can they dare to ask the mirror for a spot? This woman is not easy to provoke and can't fight.

"what……"

The mirror screamed, and the palm on the other side was gone.

The problem was not serious, so the flesh was ground off, and the bones were not broken.

"Say it?" Yun Qian said angrily.

"Ah, yes, kill me if there is one..."

It was really hard, Yun Qian had never seen such a person with his own eyes.

"Really? Very good!" Yun Qian took out something from her small backpack. It was a rolled up black cloth, spread out, and she was surprised to find that Brie was breaded with dozens of hair-thin silver needles. A few centimeters long.

Seeing Yun Qian's confident face with a needle in his hand, the scene was heart-shaking, as if he was walking up with a chopstick in his hand on the execution ground.

"You, what are you going to do, what are you doing? Kill me, you have killed me..." The mirror was scared, and the ghost knew what this woman was going to do to herself.

People always feel inexplicable fear of the unknown.

Yun Qian said, "What am I going to do? Without these five words, I don't have a seed, so my husband has a seed. I have an egg. I am a woman. You say I don't have a seed. You are right. You are not stupid? Why bother? Isn’t it bad to say it? Isn’t it what I want to say anyway? If you don’t say it, can’t there be no way for me? Make you inhumane, and then I will ask your three brothers, I I think they would say..."

Speaking, the needle in Yun Qian's hand pierced the cervical spine on the back of the mirror, and when he pushed it gently, the mirror's body trembled.

It looks terrifying!