Five, Six, Seven in Marvel

The hands are wearing a pair of clean white gloves.

Feng looked back at him.

Old Brown was wearing a black suit and looked rigorous and serious. He reluctantly put down his wind.

"Don't get me wrong, the junior in the family asked me to catch you alive. In fact, I don't really want to save you. If you die, that venomous brat will probably scold me."

Kirishima Kohan confirmed that she had never seen him, and she didn't know who the "viper junior" was talking about.

In short, he was saved.

Old Brown took off his white gloves and unbuttoned his suit.

"Really, there's going to be another fight. Your name is Kirishima Kohan, right? When the fight breaks out, you can just run away. It doesn't matter. The junior of mine will definitely catch you."

The wind is a bit unpleasant.

But now you can put aside your petty emotions. Saving your life is the most important thing.

Kirishima Kohane ran away. He had already recognized the gap between himself and that man, and staying here would be a dead end.

As the man said, if he wants to take revenge, he is still far away.

Old Brown watched the boy leave.

He was very surprised because this man wearing flip-flops had no intention of taking action.

"You shouldn't have saved him," the man said.

"Originally you could have lived a good life, but now you are going to die. Together with the boy who escaped, it just so happens that you two have a companion, so you won't be too lonely on the road to hell."

The man felt a pressure in vain, as if he had received a heavy blow on his shoulders, and his feet were sinking into the soil.

"Gravity control? Are you a mutant too?!"

Old Brown's face was as pale as water, without any fluctuation.

When Adams asked him how sure he was of catching the wind, he answered 30%.

If he had been 20 years younger, he might have said that he was 100% sure, but there was nothing he could do about it. He was old and humble, and he didn’t want to do much activities. If he had answered that day that he was 100% sure, Adams might have let him take action directly.

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Looking at it now, maybe it would have been better to admit it honestly that day. Compared to the man in front of me, Kirishima Kohane was much easier to deal with.

The invisible gravity collided with the man's sword energy.

Those sharp sword energy seemed to be facing a high mountain, and could only shrink around the man's body, unable to break through.

Old Brown's expression gradually became serious.

On the surface, the man was at a disadvantage, but Brown had been paying attention to his movements. From the moment he released gravity, the man had not moved at all, as if the sword energy was automatically protecting his master.

The man yawned out of boredom, moved his two fingers slightly, and the sword energy scattered around him became solidified. He lifted his feet out of the sunken soil.

"You are much better than him, but it's a pity that it's still not enough. Kirishima Kohan will definitely be better than you when he reaches your age."

He charged in the gravity field, and Old Brown had to step back, the surprise in his eyes difficult to conceal.

His ability can double the gravity, up to 64 times the normal gravity. He has seen this man's battle with Kirishima Kohane, so he turned his ability to the maximum from the beginning.

What kind of scene is appearing in front of you now?

A man wearing flip-flops could actually charge at 64 times the force of gravity?! He felt like his worldview was about to be shattered.

The man's two fingers formed a sword, reaching directly between his eyebrows.

Old Brown pulled out a folding knife from his waist. He had always hidden this knife in his suit. This was his habit. He would carry weapons wherever he went. When he was young, his ability was not as good as it is now. When fighting, he still had to fight with knives.

.

This is not a handicraft like a blade, but a weapon that has left a famous name in history.

"Yagyu's new Yinliu, internally transmitted knowledge, half open and half directed!"

The folding knife drew a strange arc in the air. The first knife was directed at the man's wrist, and the second knife slashed downwards.

"Oriental swordsmanship?!" The man uttered a surprised sound, and his two fingers instantly transformed into palms, grabbing the folding knife that came from mid-air.

"Yo! Still an old antique?!"

He originally wanted to break the knife, but when Old Brown saw his hesitation, the man actually felt a pity for the sword.

After grabbing the folding knife, the man used his strength in vain, and struck at Old Brown's shoulder with his other hand. If this move had been successful, his shoulder might have been destroyed.

Old Brown had to dodge backward and let go of the folding knife.

He looked at the man with a bit more shock in his eyes, because he knew how to do that trick.

Yagyu's new Yin flow, the inner transmission of the sword grabbing technique.

The man held a folding knife and curled it up. He waved his hand casually, and the sword energy roared. The gravity position completely collapsed at this moment. Old Brown also spit out a mouthful of blood. The random sword energy from just now hurt his heart and lungs.

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...

The Queen.

Sylvie answered the phone.

"Hello? Lord......Boss, what's wrong?"

A rather childish voice came from the microphone.

"I found out about that Feng. He is a mutant. His real name is Kirishima Kohan. His strength is about level 4. He is the leader of a small gang in Japan. He offended the port mafia because of something, so he had to escape.

New York."

"Also, you know the fifth ranked swordsman, he killed everyone in that small gang, only Kirishima Kohan escaped. Besides, I arrived in New York, and the situation here is not very good. The fighting was pretty good.

Intense, do you recognize that old man who looks to be in his 70s? He looks like he is about to die."

Sylvie looked at Adams. He didn't notice it and was talking to Colson.

"Boss, he is one of ours. If it is convenient for you, don't let him die."

The person on the other side of the phone said: "I know, I saved this guy. Xiao Xiao and I have some grudges, and I'm worried that I can't find him."

Sylvie hung up the phone, and Wu Liuqi asked: "Is this the boss you were talking about? He sounded like a child."

"—Pah." Wu Liuqi received a blow on his calf.

"Why did you kick me?!"

Sylvie kicked her again and cursed: "I told you not to ask the boss! Why are there so many things!"

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...

Brooklyn.

"Stop!" A childish voice suddenly entered the battlefield.

The man and Old Brown looked in that direction at the same time.

"Zhao Huayao?! Why are you here?!"

Old Brown looked at the little boy who suddenly appeared and was only 1.2 meters tall.

"They know each other?!" After such a thought flashed through his mind, he just felt his internal organs tumbling. The sword energy just now was stronger than imagined, and he might be about to give up on this old bone.

The young lady who just appeared ignored him and said to the man: "Little Sylvie asked me to save his life, so you can't kill him. Besides, you didn't come to New York just for Kirishima Kohan, right?"

."

Xiao Xiao asked: "How did you know?"

Zhao Huayao said: "My intelligence network is very large, and I can tell fortunes. Have you forgotten?"

Little Shota took out a sign from nowhere.

"I calculated this lot for you before. This trip to New York may be a disaster for you. It's not convenient for us practitioners to say more. You can do it yourself."

"No matter what grudges we have had, I hope you can get through this."

Zhao Huayao took Old Brown away.

Xiao Xiao lowered his head and looked at the lot.

"——Where there are will-o'-the-wisps, the body is like a lonely soul. No one knows where to go."

"Tsk, you're just trying to be mysterious! Has anyone else hurt me in New York?"

He threw the lot away and didn't take it to heart at all.