When he found a crow parked on a telephone pole outside, the middle-aged man stopped paying attention and looked down at the cards in his hand.

after awhile.

The box door opens.

A man wearing gold-rimmed glasses walked into the box, said something politely, and then placed a black suitcase on the table.

Someone got up and walked to the window to close the curtains.

"What are you afraid of? I'm in charge of these things, and you still draw the curtains."

A voice sounded from the room.

Others laughed.

The man was neither pulling nor pulling. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a black dot that kept enlarging.

Wow——

The window was smashed into scattered pieces.

A figure passed by the man and patted him gently on the neck.

Amidst the sound of bones shattering, the figure had already landed in the room, his body swinging like a whirlwind, and his hands turned into several phantoms, striking everyone continuously.

——Iron Wire Fist·Throwing Strength!

The main point of this boxing technique is to knock people away and gain fighting space for yourself.

Five people.

One had his neck broken, and of the remaining four, three were beaten away.

The last one was the burly man. He had already stood up when the window shattered. When Wu Xiaode came over, he waved his fists to meet him and said with a sinister smile:

"How dare such a wanted criminal come to trouble me?"

Snapped!

The sound is like thunder.

The two exchanged a hand and each took a step back.

"Huh?" Wu Xiaode looked at the other party with wide eyes.

It's incredible, this guy can actually block his own swing driven by his soul power.

The burly man's face turned white for a while, he rushed forward, and with his knife-like hand, he slashed at Wu Xiaode one after another.

Wu Xiaode had countless battle experiences passed down from the ancestors of the Zhao family in his heart, so he calmly stretched out his hand to deal with it.

But at this moment, he suddenly found that his body seemed to become more agile.

The opponent's knife is quite sharp, but I am confident that I can dodge it.

Could it be... the "secondary dexterity" from the crow spirit?

Wu Xiaode simply refused to take the move and swayed his body back and forth, like a strong bamboo swaying in the wind and rain, letting the opponent pass seven or eight blows.

"you--"

The burly man was frightened and angry, but the more he attacked, the more chaotic he became, and he still couldn't get close to Wu Xiaode.

On the contrary, Wu Xiaode watched his moves a few times and finally found a flaw. He immediately put his long-prepared fists together and swung them towards the opponent like a giant hammer.

Iron wire fist·thumping strength!

Among the six techniques of the Iron Thread Boxing school, the destructive power of the Chuijing is quite fierce. If you really want to compare it, only the secret "Iron Hands Blocking the River" is more powerful than it.

Therefore, performing this technique consumes quite a lot of soul power.

Lines of small words in ice crystal appeared on the Book of the Dead:

"You used Iron Wire Fist and Throwing Strength, which cost 1 point of soul power."

"You used Iron Wire Fist and Beating Strength, which cost 3 points of soul power."

"Remaining soul power: 0/4."

A faint cold light appeared on Wu Xiaode's fists, which looked like rings of iron hands.

The man changed his color and said: "Iron wire beating method!"

His moves were old, and when the opponent caught his flaw, he had no time to dodge, so he could only put up his hands and try his best to meet Wu Xiaode.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the man was beaten back seven or eight steps and hit the wall with a muffled sound.

The man spit out a mouthful of blood, his hands trembled, and shouted: "Stop! I didn't know you were the descendant of Iron Wire Fist, otherwise I would never have wanted you."

The crow flew out from Wu Xiaode's shoulder and flew around the recently dead bodies on the ground.

"All for you, brother, fuck him."

Crow shouted.

Along with its cry, a line of small words quietly appeared on the Book of the Dead:

"The crow has absorbed 2 points of soul power for you, and the current soul power is 2/4."

Wu Xiaode felt more confident and said, "Who are you?"

"I am the successor of the Baji Sword sect." the man said.

"Chief of the Garrison Administration Bureau?" Wu Xiaode asked uncertainly.

"Exactly, you and I are both practitioners of ancient martial arts, and we should take care of each other. Give me some time, and I will withdraw the wanted order." The man said.

"Not enough." Wu Xiaode said.

The man thought for a while and suddenly said: "From now on, at twelve o'clock every night, we can work together as a team to deal with it. I believe you also want to have an extra helper."

——What is this person talking about? Is he mentally ill?

"What do you mean?" Wu Xiaode asked calmly.

"At this stage, none of you have more than 10 points of soul power because everything has just begun, so if you are willing, you can join my team and we will face the terror of twelve o'clock together," the man said.

Wu Xiaode tilted his head and thought for a moment, then opened his fists again.

"What are you doing? Little brother, in fact, we don't have to be harmonious at all," the man said.

"No matter how scary it is at twelve o'clock at night, I won't trust my back to someone like you." Wu Xiaode said.

"I used to think you were an ordinary person, but now that everyone's identities are open to the public, why should we risk our lives?" the man shouted.

Wu Xiaode sighed and said softly: "You can order the arrest of a poor student, but how many ordinary people have been treated like this by you over the years?"

"Remember, I'm not going to kill you today just for myself."

He clenched his fists and walked towards the other party.

The man suddenly took out a pistol from his waist and was about to pull the trigger when his eyes flashed and Wu Xiaode disappeared.

"Where are the people?"

The man's expression changed greatly, he turned around and was about to rush out the door, but found that a crow had just transformed into a human form, blocking the door, and punched him in return.

Snapped!

The man was caught off guard and was punched in the face.

Iron Fist·Push!

The man spun and flew out, rolling to the other end of the room before stopping.

he died.

"quack!"

The crow flew up excitedly and flapped its wings on the corpse.

This man has good strength. He can take two punches from Wu Xiaode with all his strength. He is considered a master among mortals.

His soul power should be higher than ordinary people.

Bang——

The corpse fell to the ground, and soon emitted some flickering light spots, which were submerged in the crow's wings.

At the same time, a line of small ice crystal words appeared on the Book of the Dead:

"Crow has given you some harvest."

"Your upper limit of soul power has been increased by 1 point, and you have received a supplement of 4 points of soul power."

"The current soul power value is: 5/5."
Chapter completed!