Chapter 97: But martial arts is just that

At this moment, the faces of Jiang's family couldn't hang, but looked at Sen Luo's ghost in the sky, but he dared not come forward.
"Don't you dare? It's boring." Zhang Fan poked his lips, then looked at the sweaty Jiang family ancestors, disdain: "Is this what you're saying? I'm strong, you dare not resist, I dare not even save my loved ones, and it is reasonable to kill you. "
"How can this be? How can this be? I'm martial arts congenital, I'm invincible." The ancestors of the Jiang family roared wildly, and the red and red palms became a piece, but in any case, they could not break Zhang Fan's air sword blockade.
"I said, martial arts is innate, but it is so."
Zhang Fan shook his head. The power of martial arts was a lot worse than that of Xiuzhen.
This is not a question of skill, but a difference in the application of energy understanding. The practitioner is good at manipulating energy and understanding it, but the warrior is more concerned about the skill of the move. Even if it is innate and gives birth to true energy, it does not really break away from the limitations of the body.
The qi sword and martial arts power were almost tested. Once Zhang Fan qi sword was closed, two Sen Luo ghost hands shot again.
This time, with all my strength, the strength of the second layer of gas refining was fully exerted. With one slap, the blood of the ancestor of the Jiang family spurted blood, the redness of his body cracked, and the second palm was followed by the ancestor of the Jiang family. .
"Father!"
The people in the Jiang family roared in horror and rushed up regardless of life and death.
This is the ancestor of the Jiang family. Without his guardianship, the Jiang family is also over.
Zhang Fan stared, one of the ghosts swept and stopped them. The third palm fell, and the ancestor of the Jiang family died.
After killing the ancestors of the Jiang family, and looking at the hatred Jiang family, Zhang Fan hesitated a bit. He originally wanted to kill the first evil, but saw that they could not wait to eat him, and finally looked fierce. Killing is not a problem, but weeding must be done to eradicate it. "
Then one palm at a time, patted the masters who came to the house one by one, leaving no one.
After this battle, most of the masters of the Jiang family lost their hands to Zhang Fan. Those who were out of the Li family were lucky.
At this time, many vehicles came from outside Jiang's house, including the police, the military, and the crew of the special service group.
Zhang Fan said to Zhou Ruolan who was still tormenting Jiang Huanyu's body: "Ruo Lan, let's go, the special service team is here."
"Okay, master." Zhou Ruolan returned to Zhang Fan with a little interest, and re-entered into Huai Mu.
Zhang Fan looked at the woman again. This woman has seen him. In order to avoid some trouble, don't stay here delicately.
I thought of this, Zhang Fan found Jiang Huanyu's clothes, put it on the woman, carried the woman on her back, and quietly escaped from Jiang's house.
After Zhang Fan left, the three parties and the talents of the Jiang family came in.
"This ... this, the ancestor."
As soon as the Jiang family came in, they screamed and rushed over.
"It's all that guy did?"
Ou Yunhua murmured that when he belonged to the criminal police side, he frowned when he came in and saw the scene in front of him.
These people died so badly, many people were photographed as meatloaf, and one person was just torn up.
"How can Xiaofan's martial arts be so strong? Even the ancestors of the Jiang family were killed? And this method is too cruel."
Huang Lao from the special service group also thought in horror.
The strength of Huang Lao can also kill the ancestors of the Jiang family, but he must also be hit hard.
A few people and horses were silent for a moment, all shocked by the sight in front of them.
After a long while, Huang Lao shook his head and sighed: "I can't think of the grandfather Jiang family, martial arts was born, but was killed in his own family, it really makes people sigh.
"Huang Lao, you must find out the murderer, avenge my ancestors and a lot of loved ones." Jiang's current principal cried.
"This is for sure." Huang Lao nodded, and asked, "Do you know who is coming? Or have any clues?"
"This?" The principal of Jiang family looked at some people behind him.
"No clue? That would be difficult, without any clues, it would be difficult to find the killer."
Mr. Huang frowned.
Ou Ouhua watched and secretly laughed in the back. Huang Lao knew that Zhang Fan had moved his hands. He was still pretending to be confused, apparently perfunctory.
"It must also be found, no matter what the price, no matter how much it is paid, my Jiang family must revenge."
Jiang family said decisively.
"Rest assured, my secret service team will do its best." Huang Lao promised.
Immediately, he persevered a few more words, Huang Lao and Yi Yingren led people away.
"The top masters of the Jiang family died most of the time, especially the martial arts died congenitally, and they must not fall. In the future, there will be only the Ma family in the 2 families of Jingjing." Huang Lao lamented.
也许 "Maybe, some families can seize this opportunity and rise up a family again." The Black Eagle guessed a little and asked: "How can the Jiang family's case be accounted for?"
"How else can you explain it? Can you hand over Xiaofan?" Huang Lao stared at the black hawk. The guy asked it knowingly, saying, "This matter should be dealt with as a headless public case, and it has been dragging on. This is also the retribution of the Jiang family. , Who let them do their own tricks. "
After speaking, Huang Lao turned his voice and scolded, "I won't say this, let's go to that stinky boy's house and ask what is going on? This stinky boy is definitely not as simple as a master."
老 Huang Lao commanded, simply let people drive to Zhang Fan's home, but did not expect to take it all away.
In fact, Zhang Fan didn't go home at all ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but took the woman Jiang Huanyu grabbed to Shuguang Hospital.
Jian Kong found that Zhang Fan came in carrying a disheveled woman, surprised, "Boss? What's going on with this woman?"
哎 "Hey, this woman has been insulted. I just happened to save him."
Zhang Fan explained, placing the woman on the bed and stabbing her.
Soon after, the woman woke up.
"Don't come, don't come."
The woman shouted in horror, her body shrinking to the corner.
"Hey, are you okay, remember? I saved you." Zhang Fan pointed to himself and explained.
"Don't come over." The woman still yelled, as if the two were going to do something to her.
Jian Kong found a glance at Zhang Fan and said, "This woman is not going crazy."
Zhang Fan frowned, and asked a few more words. The woman still yelled, and then sighed, "It seems that the blow was too great."
The two of them were silent for a while, Zhang Fan said again, "Brother Kong, take care of this person first, and by the way find her family, I will go out first."
"Well, no problem. If you have a problem, just go to work." Kong Chengli nodded.
Zhang Fan thanked him and went to the morgue at the back of the hospital.
The morgue has been locked, but there are night shift staff inside.
Alas.
Zhang Fan knocked on the door.